Yan Qingluo was anxiously thinking of various reasons when there was a knock on the door.

Yan Qingluo jumped up. No matter who he was, he was truly a savior.

"Qingluo, are you in the room?" It was Yulang's voice.

A layer of gloom instantly covered Mu Ye's eyes, and the word "unhappy" was almost written on his entire face.

"I'm here." Yan Qingluo responded quickly, then she glanced at Mu Ye, thinking of taking care of his emotions so that he wouldn't be like a bullied wife every day, so she stretched out her hand to Mu Ye, "Let's go together."

Mu Ye's expression looked a little better. He held Yan Qingluo's hand tightly and walked towards the door.

The door of the room opened, and standing in front of Yu Lang was not only Yan Qingluo, but also Mu Ye, and the two of them were holding hands!

Yu Lang looked at the two people in front of him in shock. Is Yan Qingluo ... serious?

She is really dating Mu Ye!

In an instant, the high dam he had built in his heart collapsed, and it fell to pieces, with bricks and tiles scattered all over the ground, just like his broken heart.

But he quickly forced a smile on his face, disguising himself very well, "Qingluo, hey, President Mu is here too, Grandpa let me stay here tonight, Grandpa is so kind, I live next door to the next door, haha, let's go, let's go downstairs to eat!"

Yan Qingluo felt that Yu Lang was a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she didn't care. She pulled Mu Ye's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go downstairs to eat together."

But Mu Ye saw the disappointment in Yu Lang's eyes that he tried hard to hide. Humph, this kid seemed to have no interest in his Luo'er, but he was actually pretending.

Mu Ye let go of Yan Qingluo's hand, put his arm around Yan Qingluo's shoulders, held her tightly against himself, lowered his head and whispered, "Well, listen to Luo'er."

When Yan Qingluo heard his teasing tone, her face turned red instantly. She nudged Mu Ye's strong waist with her elbow, trying to escape from him, but Mu Ye's arm was like a big pair of iron clamps, holding her tightly and she couldn't move at all.

Yu Lang turned his head away, not wanting to look at the glaring scene in front of him. In order to cover up his inner depression, he deliberately said in an excited voice, "Let's go!"

A smug smile appeared on Mu Ye's lips. He wanted to let everyone in the world know that Luo'er was his, and belonged to him alone. No one else could even think about it!

Yan Qingluo looked up and saw the smug expression on Mu Ye's face, as if he was showing off his trophies. He instantly understood the reason for his unusual behavior and felt speechless. Does this guy think that all men are rivals in love?

Yan's Villa Restaurant.

For the first time, Yan Qingluo witnessed what it meant to have a dining table that was like a Shura battlefield.

Mu Ye sat on Yan Qingluo's left and Yu Lang sat on her right.

At first, the conversation was quite harmonious, until the spicy soup was served.

Yu Lang naturally took the bowl in front of Yan Qingluo, picked out the wood ear mushrooms from the spicy soup in her bowl, and put the bowl of soup in front of Yan Qingluo.

Mu Ye watched Yu Lang's entire movement, and the chopsticks he was holding were about to break.

He took the soup in front of Yan Qingluo and put it in front of himself, then picked out all the fungus in his bowl and put it in front of Yan Qingluo.

Yu Lang watched his actions silently without showing any dissatisfaction or anger. He kept chatting and laughing with the Yan family in a friendly manner.

Yan Qingluo just buried her head in eating the rice in front of her. It didn't matter who gave her the soup, as long as she could drink it. She just wanted to finish eating quickly and leave this battlefield.

Suddenly, Yu Lang spoke up, "I remember when I was a kid, Qing Luo and I ate tomatoes together. We wanted to see who could eat more, and we both vomited. A month later, I still felt like vomiting when I saw tomatoes."

Yan Qingluo glared at him. No one thought he was dumb if he didn't speak. Didn't he know that there was a big vinegar jar next to her? She was really afraid that Mu Ye would compete with her in eating tomatoes in anger.

But at this moment, Yan Zhihan replied heartlessly, "Yes, Alang and Xiao Si can be considered childhood sweethearts."

Yan Qingluo glared at Yan Zhihan fiercely. How could this stupid third brother make things worse?

Yan Qingluo clearly felt a chill coming from her left side. She glanced at Mu Ye secretly, her heart in her throat.

She picked up a piece of meat and put it on Mu Ye's plate, then winked at him and motioned for him to eat it.

Seeing her delicate appearance, Mu Ye really wanted to swallow her up in one gulp. He moved his throat and said, "Luo'er, feed me!"

Yan Qingluo picked up the meat with chopsticks, put it to Mu Ye's mouth, and looked at him obediently.

Mu Ye stared at Yan Qingluo with his eagle eyes. A strange light flashed in his deep eyes, and a blush appeared in the corners of his eyes. He opened his mouth slightly and whispered, "Feed with your mouth."

Yan Qingluo's face turned red instantly, his eyes widened like an angry little rabbit, and his angry look was so cute.

She used a little force with her wrist and stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth. Then she glared at him and whispered, "There are so many people here. Be serious."

Others couldn't hear it but Yu Lang heard it clearly. He pretended to glance at the two of them casually, with the same tenderness and sweetness on their faces.

Mu Ye gently placed his hand on Yan Qingluo's leg and stroked it. Yan Qingluo reached out and held his restless hand, and the two of them held hands under the dining table.

Fortunately, Mu Ye eats with his left hand, so it doesn't affect him if his right hand is held.

Yu Lang saw this series of subtle movements clearly. It was not until this moment that he clearly realized that he had lost, and lost completely.

He felt a surge of pain in his heart. He had never even had it, but already he lost it.

He stood up and said, "Grandpa, Big Brother, Third Brother, I'm done eating. I'm going back to my room first."

Mu Ye didn't care. He ate and drank as usual, looking like a winner.

Yan Qingluo could feel the judging gazes from her grandfather and two brothers, and she didn't dare to look up. She had long wanted to leave the dining table, which was like a hell, but she had no choice as Mu Ye kept eating non-stop.

Yan Qingluo secretly tugged at Mu Ye's hand, wanting him to hurry up, but in return Mu Ye held her even tighter.

"Have you finished eating? Let's go." Yan Qingluo lowered his head and said in a low voice.

A smug smile appeared on Mu Ye's lips, "Is Luo'er anxious for me to apply the medicine?"

Yan Qingluo's face turned red due to his words, and he was choked by his saliva and began to cough continuously.

Her already rosy face turned even redder, and she didn't dare to look up. If her grandfather and brothers discovered her abnormality, they would definitely get to know her.

But it still did not escape the sharp-eyed Yan Zhihan, because since the beginning of the meal, his eyes had hardly left his dearest sister.