Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Chapter 21 Thin-skinned!

On the way back from the playground, Mu Mumu was always restless, wiping the sweat from his forehead from time to time, and sneaking a glance at Yan Zhen.

Originally, he wanted to show off his boyfriend power in front of Yan Zhen, but it turned out that he was scared and ran away with others and let it go. I don't know if Yan Zhen saw the embarrassing thing of tearing other people's clothes in the end.

Sitting next to him, Mu Ziyou turned his head and looked out the window, as if he was resting from exhaustion.

Yan Zhen was driving, and he couldn't ask Mu Ziyou what to do, so he could only slump his shoulders and look regretful and frustrated.

Mu Ziyou covered his face with his hands, looked out the window, and couldn't stop laughing.

In the past, my cousin used to scare her with ghost movies and ghost stories. It turns out that he himself is a paper tiger. He scares like a little girl in a haunted house, grabbing people and never letting go.

In the future, if my cousin scares her with any ghost movies again, she won't be afraid anymore, she will be afraid of this coward.

Because she was going to eat at the restaurant later, Mu Ziyou asked her cousin to go back and make an order first, then she went to school to send it to Bai Hui, and then went to eat with her cousin Yan Zhen when she came back.

Near the vegetable market, my cousin got out of the car to buy vegetables first, and Yan Zhen and Mu Ziyou were waiting for him in the car.

Yan Zhen answered the phone, as if there was something urgent, he frowned and said something worried.

"Don't stay in the hotel. I'll give you the key to my apartment. You can go to my place for two days."

Mu Ziyou huddled in the back seat without moving, occasionally turning his head to look at Yan Zhen in the driver's seat.

From the tone of senior sister, it seems that something is urgent. If this is the case, then senior sister should...can't go to dinner and cake with her.

Mu Ziyou felt a little lost. She secretly looked at Yan Zhen's side face, and watched her hold the phone to her ear. When talking, her white fingertips would gently slide the back of the phone, and her light brown hair hung down on the back of the phone. On the shoulders, the luster is smooth.

In fact, senior sister is really gentle, she is not at all like the cold and cold goddess that others said.

And, she always gives people a sense of reassurance, whether it's the indifference when playing exciting projects at the playground, or the soothing hug in the haunted house.

If Mu Ziyou used to think that Yan Zhen was an unattainable and unapproachable goddess, now she has completely become a captive of the goddess.

She felt that she was going to be like Little K, and regarded Yan Zhen as her idol.

Because senior sister, she is really good-looking and charming.

"Well, where are you?"

Yan Zhen briefly asked for the address, and put his hands on the steering wheel, as if he was about to drive.

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhen rolled down the car window to look, because it was Saturday, and it was the peak season for grocery shopping and cooking, and both sides of the street were crowded with people.

She turned her head to look at Mu Ziyou, with some hesitation in her expression.

"Ziyou, I'm going to deliver the key to someone, and I'll be back in a while. Do you... want to get off the car, or go with me?"

Mu Ziyou, who was originally worried that Yan Zhen would leave, immediately smiled when she heard that Yan Zhen would come back. She nodded understandingly, her smiling eyes crooked.

"Sister, if it's not too far, I'll go with you."

"it is good."

Yan Zhen nodded, said nothing more, started the car, and drove slowly towards the intersection.

Sure enough, it was not far away. After driving for a few minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of a coffee shop.

Yan Zhen unbuckled his seat belt, took out a bunch of keys from his bag, and smiled apologetically at Mu Ziyou before getting out of the car.

"Ziyou, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

Mu Ziyou nodded quickly, and obediently sat in the back seat.

"alright."

Watching Yan Zhen walk into the coffee shop, Mu Ziyou rolled down the car window and lay down beside the car window, looked up to see the name of the coffee shop, and then looked at the decoration inside through the transparent glass window.

She seems to have never been to this coffee shop.

Just as Mu Ziyou was looking around, he caught a glimpse of Yan Zhen by the window of the coffee shop.

She was standing at a table by the window, where a thin woman was sitting.

Mu Ziyou couldn't see the woman's back clearly, but he could vaguely see that it was a very thin woman with a slender figure, shawl hair, and a simple and beautiful suit.

The woman seemed to be very decadent, half leaning on the table, whether it was sitting or talking, she seemed a little anxious.

Yan Zhen leaned over slightly, and put his hand on the woman's shoulder, as if to comfort her.

Mu Ziyou looked at it twice, then turned his eyes away. Although he was a little curious, he still politely didn't look around casually.

After a while, Mu Ziyou saw Yan Zhen pushing the door and leaving.

She quickly retracted her body, rolled up the car window, sat back to her original position, and put her hands on her knees upright, like a good baby.

Yan Zhen opened the car door and smiled apologetically at Mu Ziyou.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Mu Ziyou shook his head.

"It's okay, senior, I didn't wait long."

Yan Zhen started the car.

"Then go back to your house first, the senior should have gone back."

In just a few minutes, Mu Ziyou was keenly aware of the change in Yan Zhen's mood. It seemed that after she walked out of the coffee shop, she was in a bad mood.

Is it because of the woman in the coffee shop?

Mu Ziyou knew that his relationship with Yan Zhen was not good enough to ask about personal matters, so although he was worried, he still sat in the back seat without saying a word.

Yan Zhen's mood adjusted very quickly. After all, she was invited to accompany Mu Zi to swim for his birthday today, so why would she keep a straight face because of her own reasons.

Her face softened a little, and she spoke to Mu Ziyou first while driving.

"I forgot to tell you. In fact, I also prepared a birthday present for you today. When I went to your house in the morning, your cousin helped to put it in your room. Go back and have a look after dinner in the evening."

"Sister, I'm very happy that you can come today. In fact, you don't need to prepare any gifts."

Mu Ziyou felt a little embarrassed when he heard what Yan Zhen said.

In the past, on her birthday, apart from the gifts from her parents and some gifts from her old friends who lived abroad, only her cousin would prepare gifts for her.

But today, there were suddenly two more people who bought her a birthday present, both of whom she didn't think she was particularly familiar with.

One is Bai Hui, although she is already a classmate in the same dormitory, after all, she realized that it has only been about a month since she received such a valuable gift from Bai Hui, and now Yan Zhen has also prepared a gift for her.

She felt a little awkward, but she couldn't refuse other people's kindness, so she could only tangled up with a blushing face.

Bai Hui gave her a gift, and she considered using the pocket money she had saved to give her an equivalent gift to repay the favor after Bai Hui's birthday.

Now Yan Zhen also gave it to her. If it was such an expensive gift, then her pocket money must not be enough, and she has to save money.

Mu Ziyou's gift has not yet been confiscated, and he is already thinking about how to return the gift.

Yan Zhen took the time to look up in the rearview mirror while driving the car, and saw Mu Ziyou who was wrinkling his face and clasping his fingers.

As if knowing what Mu Ziyou was thinking, Yan Zhen smiled helplessly and said softly.

"It's not something expensive, you don't have to be so entangled in thinking about giving me something back."

When Yan Zhen said this, Mu Ziyou's face flushed immediately, she moved her body, and stammered in a panic.

"No...senpai, I'm not...I didn't..."

The car soon drove to the downstairs of Mu Ziyou's house, Yan Zhen slowed down the speed, she turned her head to look at Mu Ziyou, her deep and dark eyes gleamed with a sly light.

"Nothing, don't you mean that?"

Mu Ziyou bit the bullet and nodded, agreeing.

"Ah, yes, I didn't mean that."

Following Yan Zhen out of the car, Mu Ziyou stood awkwardly aside and waited for Yan Zhen to park the car to go upstairs with her.

Walking into the elevator, Yan Zhen pressed the floor, tilted his head to look at Muzi who was blushing and said with a smile and a soft voice.

"Why do you blush so easily?"

"Maybe, I'm thin-skinned."

Yan Zhen's words were inexplicably familiar, and Mu Ziyou coughed lightly, boasting cheekily.

As soon as Mu Ziyou's words fell, Yan Zhen laughed softly. She looked at Mu Ziyou's blushing face and starry eyes, and stretched out her hand.

"Really, let me see how thin it is."

When Yan Zhen's hand touched Mu Ziyou's cheek, the elevator door opened with a clang.

The slightly cool fingertips lightly brushed Mu Ziyou's face, the already flushed face seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of red powder, and the fair and flawless skin showed a beautiful blush, which made people feel extraordinarily beautiful.

Yan Zhen retracted her hand with a touch, and she nodded as she walked out of the elevator.

"Well, it's quite thin."

Mu Ziyou stood hesitantly in the elevator, looking at Yan Zhen's back, the place on his face that was just touched was burning badly.

Senior sister's hands are so soft.

Under such circumstances, Mu Ziyou was obviously shy to the point of death, but Mu Ziyou was still insane and couldn't even move forward.

Yan Zhen walked out of the elevator, but she didn't see Mu Ziyou coming out, she turned her head a little strangely, just in time to see Mu Ziyou who was still standing in the elevator in a daze, and the elevator door that was slowly closing.

"Ziyou..."

With Yan Zhen's soft call, the elevator door closed, and Mu Ziyou, who hadn't come out yet, went up.