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  Dearie

  The merchants moved here, and Yan Mu Yao was completely unaware of the situation beforehand. It was all planned by Shen Tinghe, who acted first and reported later, which made people feel a bit resentful.

  It's quite unusual that Fu Shang didn't resist at all and instead made people feel that something was off.

  Maybe she didn't really want to live with him in the first place.

  It makes sense when you think about it this way.

  It was already dinner time, and he usually just ate something casual, but this time... He subconsciously furrowed his brow, hesitated for a moment, and got up to head in the direction of the kitchen.

  ————

  Cooked a pot of rice, made three dishes and one soup, went upstairs to call her for dinner.

  Upstairs, the door of the commercial house was half open and not closed well. Yan Mu Yao raised his hand, a knocking motion, but because of the conversation inside, his fingers stopped in mid-air.

  The merchant was so engrossed in making phone calls that he didn't notice anyone outside.

  "Darling, Xiao Shu just drove me away, tomorrow I'll move to school and live there. Wow, wonderful life, thinking about it still makes me a little excited~"

  "Oh no~ you're so annoying~ but I just like you being this bad~"

  "Okay, see you tomorrow, byebye~"

  Dear... huh?

  She is in puppy love!

  The hand had already fallen on the door, knock knock---

  ————

  At the dinner table, Shang Shang was holding his chopsticks and staring at the simple home-cooked stir-fry in front of him, which looked extremely appetizing. As soon as he thought that this was made by Yan Mu Yao himself, his heart skipped a beat, and his determination to stay became even firmer.

  And opposite her, Yan Mu Yao ate with elegance and poise, making it a feast for the eyes, greatly increasing one's appetite.

  However, the merchant still made an effort to maintain his usual good manners, and with a delightful expression, he savored the delicious food, his eyes narrowing in enjoyment.

  Dinner has never been so wonderful.

  "Wow, young uncle, your cooking skills are amazing!" Putting down the chopsticks, he made a great effort to control his urge to add another bowl of rice and gave lavish praise.

  Nian Mu Yao had just finished eating.

  Wiping his mouth, he already had a standard conversation look, "I remember, the meaning of Xi Gu's parents is that he will return from studying abroad and you will get married immediately."

  The merchant's heart skipped a beat and he nodded subconsciously.

  "So, if I'm reasoning correctly, you're now secretly dating Xī Gù and someone else?"

  "Absolutely not!" Merchant's eyes flickered, clearly showing his guilty conscience.

  "What did he say on the phone before dinner?"

  "Oh——" She looked enlightened, "Darling is a term of endearment for my best friend."

  It seemed like he was afraid that he wouldn't believe him, so he immediately added a sentence, "Young uncle, you may not be very familiar with it, but nowadays young people all like to call each other like this."

  Meaning he... isn't young anymore?

  Someone's brow furrowed deeper, and their face suddenly looked somewhat gloomy.

  Realizing he had misspoken, Shang coughed and hastily stood up, "I'll go wash the dishes."

  Turning around, a flash of cunning in the eyes, too fast for people to catch.

  The prey is hooked!

  ————

  The next morning.

  When Nian Mu Yao woke up, the guest room had returned to its original state. She left quickly, and on the table downstairs, a mediocre breakfast was accompanied by a note that read:

  The words were written well, he glanced at the sentence expressing gratitude on top and threw it directly into the trash can.

  I thought it was all over then.

  Who would have thought that the person who swore on the dinner table last night that he absolutely didn't have a puppy love, would be crying and calling his office this afternoon.

  ————

  ps:

  I feel like I'm a bit of a second-hand goods, on the road to seducing her little uncle, I've also been a bit black-bellied. But I hope she can turn over the palm of our ancestors' hands.

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