Lin Mu hurried back with a kiss, pecked Fu Qingyan several times, and coaxed him: "I really forgot."

Fu Qingyan's hands holding his legs were tight, but he didn't do anything. Instead, he let Lin Mu go, and said, "Go eat first."

Lin Mu suddenly stood on the ground and was a little puzzled, but he was quickly distracted by hunger, and hurriedly followed Fu Qingyan into the kitchen, and brought the dishes to the yard outside.

Some dishes were left untouched, two dishes were reheated, and the noodles were redone.

Lin Mu still ate delicious egg noodles with tomatoes.

Because Lin Mu is keen on eating out, they always eat out in the morning and evening.When it was dark, the trees ran to turn on the lights, and Fu Qingyan moved out a large vertical fan with strong wind when the air was stuffy.

Mosquito repellent incense was burning at the door, and there were several pots of newly purchased mosquito repellent grass beside the stone table. Fu Qingyan took out two mosquito repellent bracelets, and grabbed Lin Mu's wrists to put them on.

Mosquitoes really liked him so much, Fu Qingyan tried all the methods he could think of, and it finally had some effect.

The child who is always bitten by mosquitoes is not thinking about these places. He carelessly eats noodles with a bowl, and looks really hungry.

A new dishwasher was added to the house, so Lin Mu volunteered to wash it without having to do anything.

Add detergent, put the dishes in one by one, select the washing method, and press the start button, and the dishwasher starts to operate quietly.

The tree only needs to be reminded after it is washed.

Because I cleaned up the dishes just now, my hands inevitably got some oil stains.Lin Mu stood in front of the sink to wash his hands, squeezed some hand sanitizer casually, and got his hands full of bubbles to come out.

He was playing with patting bubbles when his back suddenly sank, and Fu Qingyan hugged him with a slight force.

"What's the matter?" Lin Mu asked blankly.

"The baby doesn't wash well." Fu Qingyan leaned against him, slowly grabbed Lin Mu's hand, crossed his hands in two, and rubbed them under the water.

There are calluses on the front of Lin Mu's fingers from playing the guitar. It is not very serious, but it has become a point of Lin Mu's intolerance.

As long as Fu Qingyan held his hand and rubbed it a little, Lin Shu would itch.

Perhaps due to the influence of his status, Fu Qingyan is always very serious on weekdays. Wearing a suit, even if he likes trees, he will not show it too obviously.

Before, he would only call Lin Mu like this when he was on the bed.

When Lin Mu couldn't take it anymore, Fu Qingyan would kiss his forehead, and with a hoarse voice, he would yell in his ear one after another.

It seemed to be calling for some rare treasure in the world.

So when he yelled, Lin Mu knew a deeper level of consciousness.

"Is it so early? What time is it..." Lin Mu muttered, but he couldn't stop Fu Qingyan from drying his hands and carrying him into the bedroom.

The dishwasher dutifully washed the dishes, but no one came to collect it.

Lin Mu couldn't figure out what happened to Fu Qingyan.Although in the past he hated that Fu Qingyan always behaved like a gentleman in everything he did, and he was not in a hurry, only his voice would be deeper.

But after going through this night, he missed the forbearing Fu Qingyan very much.Instead of Fu Qingyan who mercilessly stimulated him when he was crying hard.

Until the middle of the night, there was a sound of water in the bathroom.

One of the homeowners lay on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.And the other, a taller man, walked to the kitchen, took out the dishes meticulously, and put them away.

After checking the facilities in the kitchen one last time, I turned off the lights.

The yard finally fell into belated night.

……

The band is no longer in the clubhouse.They began to perform in various places, but because of this, they didn't have a stable place to stay, and they stayed in their own territory most often.

Holding the guitar, Lin Mu went to the old place to find him.

After such a long period of time, while Linmu Guitar has become more and more sophisticated, it has also helped them a few times.When the boss was busy or lazy, he went on stage and played a few times.

Although the people in the audience gave a great reaction at that time, thunderous applause and cheers continued, but there was no splash in other places.

Maybe it's a physical issue.

But Su Zan is very envious of the boss's lazy behavior, and eager to try to teach Lin Mu to sing, so that Lin Mu can occasionally replace him as the lead singer.

But at this time the trees have almost reached the bottleneck stage.The basic things have been mastered very well, and he is honing the skills taught by the boss, and the deeper things are not easy to digest.

Coupled with the fact that the band has been too busy recently, Lin Mu began to think about it by himself.Look for the videos of various great gods on your mobile phone, and ask questions from the little masters in the guitar exchange forum.

It's just that compared with the rapid progress some time ago, there is no obvious change.

At that time Lin Mu was deeply frustrated, without thinking, he rolled up Fu Qingyan's sleeve, and bit his forearm, purely to vent.

He didn't dare to use the tip of his teeth, but his strength was a bit strong, he gnawed for a while without moving, and then thought guiltily, it's not Fu Qingyan's fault.

So, he grinded it lightly with his teeth again, as a gesture of goodwill.

When he moved away from Fu Qingyan's arm, there was inevitably a deep tooth mark on it, as well as a layer of sticky saliva.

Lin Mu raised his eyes cautiously, looking at Fu Qingyan as if he had done something wrong.

Fu Qingyan was originally sitting next to him working, but suddenly he was bitten by a child. After witnessing all his little moves, he looked helpless and indulgent.

Fu Qingyan put down the pen in his hand.

Lin Mu thought that Fu Qingyan was going to settle accounts with him, so he quickly took out a piece of paper and pressed it on Fu Qingyan's arm, saying, "I'll wipe it clean for you."

Fu Qingyan was wearing a white shirt, and because he was working from home with a pair of glasses on his nose, he looked refined and unfathomable. Even if he didn't feel the slightest bit of displeasure, he still looked like he wouldn't dare to provoke her.

He hooked his fingers at Lin Mu and said, "I'll bite one for you."

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