[BOOK 1] Qt : Tyrant Meets Paranoid

chapter 29

  In the past, Leng Xiao would always be unable to restrain the violent emotions in his heart. That's why he frequently took on missions, as if he could only find his destination in the hail of bullets.

He never cared about the danger of the task. In the eyes of others, he was like a lunatic, as if he was not afraid of life and death at all.

But in fact, for a man, he really never felt that life was so meaningful. Even if one day he really died in the mission, he didn't feel any regrets.

After all, he didn't have any relatives in this world, and he didn't have anything to cherish.

To Leng Xiao, being alive never seemed to be a good thing, until he met this person beside him.

After so many years, men have become accustomed to being dirty and muddy, and most of them face the dirty side of human nature.

When he suddenly met this young man named Mu Jin, he finally realized that there is such a pure and beautiful existence in this world, that he didn't even want him to come into contact with this world.

For such an angel left in the world, maybe he just needs to live in the paradise in his heart forever.

In an instant, the man had an urge to protect this pure beauty.

The person in front of him seemed to have a magical power, and he calmed his heart.

Even though the little guy trapped himself in a small world because of his autism, Leng Xiao could still feel that young people love life.

At least, he was doing well in that little world of his own.

The sun shone on Mu Jin's body, and Leng Xiao seemed to see a halo on him in a trance.

The roses bloomed delicately beside her, and the man stretched out his hand unconsciously, wanting to touch the buds beside him.

A different kind of emotion rose in my heart, but I accidentally scratched my finger by the rose's thorn.

There was a small puncture on the index finger, but Leng Xiao didn't mind the wound.

Mu Jin, who was always paying attention to his man, still noticed this and ran over nervously. Seeing the blood on the opponent's finger, he quickly pulled the injured finger into his mouth.

The soft touch made Leng Xiao feel all over for a while, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

I just felt that the whole person's blood was surging. Fortunately, the person opposite him quickly let go of him, otherwise I was afraid that I would really lose my composure.

Looking at the clear eyes of the little guy opposite, the man felt unspeakably depressed.

Knowing that the other party had good intentions, he could only sigh helplessly, rubbed Mu Jin's soft hair, and said softly: "I'm fine. It's just a small injury."

The young man on the opposite side blinked his eyes, then Passed the water bottle in his hand to himself.

Leng Xiao was kind, so he simply took the kettle and continued to water Mu Jin's flowers, but he still couldn't help but recall the feeling of an electric shock at that moment.

The color of his eyes gradually deepened, and the man unconsciously glanced at Mu Jin, feeling somewhat unable to let go.

Does this little guy know how likable and charming he is? If he meets someone with malicious intentions and is so unprepared, wouldn't he be eaten alive?

Feeling his lover's fiery gaze, Mu Jin lowered her head and bent her lips.

What he did just now was naturally intentional, but he was very confident. After all, he has a special constitution, and his saliva, blood, etc. all have healing effects.

Compared with a Band-Aid, the wound will naturally heal better if it is contained by yourself.

Without ignoring the man's flickering stiffness, Mu Jin's eyes flashed cunning. Once again, he quietly sat on the bench in the garden and read the book, trying his best to interpret the role of a good baby.

Time passed quickly, and the sun was extraordinarily warm. Mu Jin enjoyed such a peaceful atmosphere, with a book in his hand, he felt drowsy unconsciously.

So when Leng Xiao came back to his senses, what he saw was that Mu Jin was leaning on the bench with an open book on his lap, but he was already asleep.

The breeze blew the other party's soft hair, and everything in front of him looked so peaceful and beautiful.

The man unconsciously put down the kettle in his hand, walked to Mu Jin's side, stretched out his hand and gently touched his cheek, his eyes became more gentle.

Leng Xiao put a blanket on the side for Mu Jin, but still felt that the wind outside was a bit cold. He simply hugged him horizontally and took Mu Jin back to the house lightly.

And Mu Jin, who had already fallen into a deep sleep, felt the familiar breath and body temperature, and naturally leaned more comfortably in the other's arms, and even subconsciously rubbed her lover's chest.

Seeing the dependent appearance of the little guy in his arms, the man felt a little satisfied. Carefully tucking the quilt over Mu Jin, he felt that the sleeping little guy looked so obedient.

It was getting late, and I thought I would find a chance to leave here today after the injury was dealt with last night.

But looking at the sleeping Mu Jin, Leng Xiao pondered for a moment, but walked towards the kitchen.

The little guy was really too thin, and when he was hugged in his arms just now, he was so light and light, as if he had no weight.

Last night, I heard the other party's sister say that after Mu Jin got autism, she was wary of outsiders and never ate food made by others.

But yesterday Mu Yaqin's handicraft has also been taught, it is really not flattering.

Could this be the reason why the little guy's appetite has always been bad. No wonder they are all adults, and they still look so thin.

Caring about each other unconsciously is like an instinct engraved in the bones, and men don't want to resist at all.

There are a lot of ingredients in the kitchen, Ling Xiao's craftsmanship is not very good, but compared with Mu Yaqin, it is naturally better than Mu Yaqin. As a man who has been single for more than thirty years, he can still cook simple meals.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Leng Xiao quickly cooked a few dishes, but he didn't know if the little guy would eat it after a while.

After serving the food on the table, he thought about going to Mu Jin's room to call someone. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw a head protruding from the stairs upstairs, and a pair of moist cat children were staring at him, full of curiosity.

A smile flashed in the man's eyes when he saw this, and he waved to Mu Jin. He saw that the other party went downstairs and walked towards him without any hesitation.

Seeing the food on the table, the little guy's eyes brightened obviously.

Leng Xiao pulled back the stool and said softly, "Sit down quickly, I'll serve you a meal now."

Hot rice was placed in front of Mu Jin, four dishes and one soup, all of which were very homely. The portion is not big, but it looks very delicious.

God knows how happy Mu Jin was when he saw these meals, he was really moved to tears, after all Mu Yaqin's cooking skills are simply hell-level.

In his previous life, Mo Jing occasionally cooked, although Mu Jin saw that Mo Jing's cooking skills were good and tried many times. But his own craftsmanship is not as good as his own man.

In his later years, his lover's body is not as strong as before, and Mu Jin is reluctant to let him cook by himself.

Thinking about it, I have really missed this food for many years.

Can't wait to pick up the chopsticks, now eat a mouthful of hot rice, and pick up a piece of fried bamboo shoots in front of the chopsticks, it really has the taste of the previous life.

Suppressing the tears in his eyes, he took another bite of the fried pork next to him. Spicy and appetizing, with a strong taste, I think I liked this dish to drink with wine.

Taking a closer look, not all of the dishes on the table are my favorites.

Mu Jin's heart softened in an instant. It turned out that even if his lover lost his memory, the care for him was still engraved in his bones.

Such a person, how could I let myself go!

I lowered my head, not letting the man beside me see my strangeness. Mu Jin gulped down the food on the table, and felt that it was a great happiness to be able to sit face to face with the person she loved deeply.

I don't know how many dishes have moved Mu Jin to such an extent, Leng Xiao also felt his index finger twitch when he saw the sweetness of the little guy's food beside him.

After tasting a few mouthfuls of the meals I cooked, I found that my cooking skills were really good today.

And he noticed that Mu Jin ate very regularly. Be sure to eat a mouthful of rice first, and then take a small bite of all the dishes before it ends, and the order of the dishes will not be wrong every time.

Although it was quiet, the man could feel that the little guy seemed very satisfied with his cooking skills.

Not long after, the two of them cleaned up all the food on the table.

Just when Mu Jin swallowed the last mouthful of soup, there was a sudden sound of the door opening outside.

"Xiao Jin, sister is back!" Sure enough, the person who came was not Mu Yaqin, but who else.

Every noon, the hostess would rush home to prepare lunch for her younger brother. No matter how busy she was, she would spare time at noon.

But today, when Mu Yaqin entered the room, she found that the table was already full of empty dishes. And Mu Jin was sitting in front of the table, holding an empty soup bowl in his hand, it looked like he had finished his lunch.

Seeing this, the heroine looked at Leng Xiao in surprise. Because after their parents passed away, this was the first time Xiao Jin accepted food made by other people.

Hastily walked over and touched Mu Jin's round belly, Mu Yaqin couldn't hide her excitement.

Facing Leng Xiao who was at the side, he was pleasantly surprised: "You cooked all the meals for lunch today?"

Leng Xiao nodded when he heard the words, and said in his heart, it is true. But he only made enough food for him and Mu Jin, and really didn't leave any for Mu Yaqin.

But the hostess didn't pay attention to these little details at the time, instead she looked at Mu Jin with great joy, and happily said to Leng Xiao: "This is the first time in so many years that Xiao Jin is willing to eat food made by others.

" Mu Jin was satisfied with his meal, thinking that his younger brother's appetite would improve, and his health would definitely get better and better, Mu Yaqin couldn't help but look at Leng Xiao beside him with admiration.

After thinking about it for a while, he said to the man in a negotiating tone: "Your cooking skills must be very good. Xiao Jin hasn't had such a good appetite for a long time. I would like to ask, where did you get your high school?" Leng Xiao didn't

understand Why did Mu Yaqin suddenly ask such a question, and she answered casually: "It's just an ordinary bodyguard." Unexpectedly,

after I finished speaking, the woman opposite immediately showed an excited expression, and said to herself: "That's too Alright! I don't know if you are interested in staying here to work, but I will be responsible for personal protection and taking care of Xiaojin, and the salary is negotiable!"