《[BL] Rebirth of the Little Mute》Chapter 21
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Mu Xiao is watching his videos become popular, and the biggest promoter is the account "Han".
Mu Xiaoke frightened and sent a private message to the other party, "Teacher, is that you?"
Soon, the other party replied: "Well, the video is okay."
It's really Chu Han. Chu Han has a lot of relationship with so many popular UP owners. One repost can attract everyone to join in. How sacred is Chu Han!
The reposting that Chu Han said could bring such a large amount of energy. This "sufficient effort" was simply "flattered" to Mu Xiaoke. This time he owed Chu Han a big favor!
If his thank you gift is not completed, it really seems insincere!
Another weekend, Mu Xiaoke didn't go anywhere else, and spent the morning in the kitchen. The day before, he asked the aunt of the hourly worker to help him handle the meat and dough. He wanted to make dumplings by himself. .For Mu Xiaoke, who is still a rookie in the kitchen, even though the preliminary work has been done almost, he still made dumplings for nearly two hours.
After using up all the dumpling skins, he made two big dumplings, and it was almost 11 o'clock.
He hurriedly fired, cooking dumplings in a hurry.
Half an hour later, Mu Xiaoke was standing at Chu Han's door holding an insulation box and a gift bag. He had already sent a message to confirm that Chu Han was at home and that he would not run away this time.
Chu Han soon came to open the door for him. Before Mu Xiaoke could say anything, he saw Chu Han calling, Chu Han shook his head and let him in.
Mu Xiaoke found the kitchen familiarly and put down the insulation box. When he turned around, a young man in a suit and leather shoes was staring at him. He was taken aback and almost ran into the counter behind him.
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.The young man stretched out his hand to help him, and Chu Han immediately hung up and interrupted: "Don't scare him, Xiao Ke, come here."
Mu Xiaoke hurried over, he was still a little afraid of life, and unconsciously hid beside Chu Han, avoiding the young man.
The young man was a little unbelievable, "Brother Xiao Chu also had such a time of pity and pity for Yu, I really opened my eyes."
Chu Han looked at him coldly, his hand wrapped Mu Xiaoke's shoulders naturally, and looked down at Mu Xiaoke to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, he is my classmate, and there is no ill will."
Cen Luoan rolled his eyes when he heard this. Does he look like a bad guy who lures, abducts and abducts a minor?
Mu Xiaoke nodded, then pointed to the thermal box, and showed the typed words to Chu Han.
"dumpling?"
Chu Han was a little surprised, "Did you do it?"
.Mu Xiaoke nodded, his face was a little red, and he typed to tell Chu Han that he did not actually make it by himself. Auntie helped to season it.
But the food given to Chu Han made him a little bit shy.
Chu Han took him back to the island in the kitchen. The three of them gathered around and opened the insulation box. Cen Luoan's eyes lit up, "Yeah, so many, it smells so good, kid, are you so virtuous!"
Chu Han glared at him, and Cen Luo'an became unhappy, "Brother, you called me over early in the morning, and I didn't even eat breakfast. Why don't you think that the little beauty will give you food to be divided into brothers?"
Mu Xiaoke has never heard others teasing him so much, what little beauty, this person is so frivolous.
Mu Xiaoke's disgusting little eyes fell in the eyes of the other two people. Chu Han smiled unceremoniously. Cen Luoan was so angry that he reached out and held Mu Xiaoke's head, "Kid! Are you ill-educated?"
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.Chu Han patted Cen Luo'an's hand and helped Mu Xiaoke to smooth the dumb hair, "Okay, don't trouble him, he has a thin face. Xiaoke, have you eaten?"
Mu Xiaoke shook his head, and Chu Han decided to eat together.
Then, Mu Xiaoke saw Chu Han lift up his sleeves and began to get busy in the kitchen. Mu Xiaoke looked at him behind his back, and didn't understand what Chu Han had to do.
Cen Luoan pulled Mu Xiaoke away, "How can I eat dumplings without dipping? My Chu brother is a picky one."
Mu Xiaoke had an afterthought, yes, why didn't he prepare for the dip!
At this moment, the sound of cutting the cutting board from the back of the knife suddenly sounded, and Cen Luo'an immediately became serious and did not dare to make any trouble.
Pick your mouth...Will the dumplings he made doesn't suit Chu Han's appetite? When Chu Han took his seat, Mu Xiaoke stared at him nervously, for fear that Chu Han would not be able to eat. .Mu Xiaoke just stared at it, watching the dumplings being eaten and swallowed, and finally Chu Han frowned!
Mu Xiaoke almost stood up, but Chu Han said: "Not bad." Mu Xiaoke's mood is almost like riding a roller coaster, and now he can rest assured that he has finally landed.
Chu Han couldn't help laughing, it was really funny to make the children.
During the dinner, Cen Luoan and Chu Han both maintained good table manners, Mu Xiaoke could not speak, and the other two barely made a sound.
After the meal, Cen Luoan was assigned to wash the dishes, while Mu Xiaoke sat at the bar in Nakajima to drink the juice squeezed by Chu Han.
"Brother Chu, I'm so tired..." Cen Luo'an couldn't wash the dishes even though he couldn't settle down, but Chu Han ignored him.
Mu Xiaoke was loved by Chu Han, half a cup of juice was drunk, and the cup in front of him was filled again.
.Cen Luoan turned around to see these, and couldn't help humming, "Brother Chu, you are really partial, but you won't be too partial for a long time, kid, if he leaves in a few days, you won't see your dear Teacher Chu."
what!
Mu Xiaoke stood up in shock, staring at Chu Han with wide eyes.
Chu Han pulled him down and patted his head by the way, "My internship is coming soon, there are other things in school, I'm going back."
Of course, Mu Xiaoke knows that Chu Han's internship period, isn't there more than half a month left, why is he leaving suddenly?
"Can't bear me?" Chu Han teased him.
Of course he is reluctant. Such a good elder brother has treated him so well and helped him so much. If Chu Han leaves, who will he talk to in the future, if something happens to him?
."Xiao Ke, you don't need me, you can do well by yourself, don't be sad."
Chu Han hit the nail on the head and said some cold words.
It's not sad that Mu Xiaoke can't do it. Obviously, he has been in a good mood just now. When he suddenly heard the news, he didn't even have the strength to go home.
"Hey, what's in this bag, did the kid bring it?"
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