noffsinger Chapter 177 Hug
Chapter 177 Hug
After talking about the colorful butterfly, Xu Shu talked about Jiang Yu again: "This person is really weird. How could someone be so defenseless against a stranger he has never met before?"
Mu Jinghua thought of Xu Shu when they first met, and inexplicably developed a desire to win: "Who is he? You are the weirdest."
Xu Shu was stunned: "Me? What's weird about that?"
Mu Jinghua then recounted to him in detail: "Not only did you not set up defenses against me, you also treated me wholeheartedly. Even though you knew I was a prostitute, didn't you still redeem me?"
Xu Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then how do you know that I'm not being nice to you for something?"
Mu Jinghua said angrily: "What can you want from me? I am penniless, I don't even have a bit of strength, I am also pale and skinny, I don't have any..."
"You're cute." Xu Shu put his fingers on his lips, "You're the cutest guy I've ever seen."
Mu Jinghua lowered his head in embarrassment: "Nonsense, I'm not cute."
He felt that boys like Jiang Xiangwan were more adorable. Although his family was poor, he at least had a mother who doted on him. Even though he had suffered a lot, he was still gentle in nature.
Today I spoke to him softly and asked him if he could help water the flowers in the backyard.
Being rejected without hesitation, Jiang Xiangwan was just stunned for a moment, then softened her voice and asked him: "Then Mu Ge'er, I'll cook, okay?"
He recalled that Xu Shu had not allowed him to help with the laundry, but he agreed on the surface and secretly washed the clothes on his own when Xu Shu was not paying attention.
He was not well behaved, which made Xu Shu angry.
If it was Jiang Xiangwan at that time...
Will Xu Shu like him more? Maybe in the future, if he meets such a lovely boy again, will Xu Shu not want him anymore...
Mu Jinghua was lost in thought, and Xu Shu couldn't help shaking him. When he came back to his senses, he pulled his arm and hugged him: "What's wrong? You're daydreaming again. Are you thinking about what's cute about yourself?"
There was nothing wrong with asking that, but he just didn't think about what was cute about himself. Mu Jinghua nodded hesitantly.
Xu Shu couldn't help but laugh: "This is cute."
Mu Jinghua didn't understand, so he tilted his head and wanted to look at him, but his hair rubbed against Xu Shu's Adam's apple, causing his body to stiffen.
Xu Shu then pinched the soft flesh on his waist, trying to stop him from moving, but Mu Jinghua suddenly shuddered, and his eyes turned red.
"What happened?" Xu Shu was stunned. Such a big reaction, could it be that he was injured?
Mu Jinghua slowly pushed his hand away, feeling the heat and impulse on her body. For the first time, she personally experienced how hard it was for Xu Shu to suppress his desire every time.
However, he did not have the same awareness as Xu Shu. He immediately took Xu Shu's hand and showed it to him with grievance.
Xu Shu touched the tip of his nose and said, "Too frequent is not good for your health...especially since you are still growing."
Mu Jinghua was so angry that he went to pick up his crutches, stood up and walked into the house.
Seeing him limping, Xu Shu quickly got up and hugged him: "Don't be angry, I'll take a bath with you, and you'll be fine after a bath."
Can taking a bath really help?
Mu Jinghua didn't believe it.
But not being good is the best.
But he had just begged Xu Shu to help him and was hugging Xu Shu's neck to act like a spoiled child. Before Xu Shu could let go, he heard Jiang Xiangwan knocking on the door outside: "Brother Xu... Mu... Brother Mu, are you in there? Eat, eat."
Hearing Jiang Xiangwan's voice, Mu Jinghua's face turned red instantly. He even stopped hugging Xu Shu and just reached out his arm in panic to get the towel.
Xu Shu was afraid that he would fall, so he held him and didn't let him move. He also reached out his hand to help him reach it, and said to Jiang Xiangwan outside the house: "Okay, I'll go in a moment."
After Jiang Xiangwan's footsteps faded away, he looked at Mu Jinghua, whose face was blushing: "What? Are you feeling shy now?"
Mu Jinghua looked at Xu Shu in confusion: "How did he know that we were...bathing together?"
Xu Shu raised an eyebrow and took a cloth to wipe his hair: "Maybe you have looked everywhere and can't find it?"
Mu Jinghua lay depressedly on the edge of the bathtub, feeling hopeless.
Xu Shu poked him: "What are you depressed about?"
Mu Jinghua glanced at Xu Shu lazily, then lay down again with a look of despair.
"Your feet don't feel good?" Xu Shu began to guess, "Are you angry because I didn't agree to your request just now?"
Mu Jinghua ignored him, suddenly perked up, and swiftly held onto the edge of the bathtub, then sat down.
He bent down and took the cloth from Xu Shu's hand, wrapped his important parts, then stood up and prepared to walk out.
The whole action took no more than three seconds. Xu Shu was stunned and called Mu Jinghua uncertainly: "Xiao Mujin, your feet don't hurt anymore?"
His foot had stopped hurting a long time ago. Today, Xu Shu was not at home and he was bored, so he gave himself acupuncture to dissolve the blood clots, and he was no longer hurt.
But his master later taught him a lesson, saying that he lacked experience and it would be easy for something to go wrong if he rashly gave himself acupuncture.
He also asked him not to tell Xu Shu, so as to avoid Xu Shu scolding him.
Mu Jinghua didn't think Xu Shu would scold him, Xu Shu never scolded anyone, but his master said not to tell Xu Shu, probably because he was afraid that Xu Shu would worry, so he just listened.
It was just that I was so dizzy that I forgot to pretend to sprain my ankle in front of Xu Shu. I just wanted to run over and tell Jiang Xiangwan -
He didn't do that kind of thing with Xu Shu before they got married!
Seeing that Mu Jinghua seemed to be standing there in a daze, Xu Shu also walked forward and called him again uncertainly: "Little Mujin?"
Mu Jinghua pretended to fall into his arms, frowned and said aggrievedly: "I forgot."
"You can even forget this?" Xu Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pinched his nose, "Little fool."
During the meal, Mu Jinghua realized that Jiang Xiangwan was not eating with them. He ate two mouthfuls of rice depressedly, said he was sleepy, and went into the house.
After taking a step, I remembered that my ankle was sprained and I couldn't walk.
Mu Jinghua turned around to look at Xu Shu awkwardly, and sure enough, he saw Xu Shu looking at him with a half-smile on his face, which looked a bit strange.
Xu Shu put down his chopsticks and asked, "Forgot again?"
Mu Jinghua smiled at Xu Shu, turned around and ran into the house. After running two steps, Xu Shu grabbed his sleeve and couldn't pull him away.
"Little Hibiscus..." Xu Shu was not angry, but a little puzzled. "The foot is healed, so why did you hide it from me?"
Mu Jinghua thought quickly and hugged Xu Shu, rubbing against him: "I want you to hug me."
Cute, so cute.
Happy, so happy.
Hug, hug, hug. You can hug me.
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On the second day, Xu Shu went to the town and first sent Asi to Muyilou to pick up Caidie and Du Wanbai and take them back to Shiqiao Village. Then he stopped asking questions and went straight to the gambling house that Jiang Yu mentioned.
This gambling house is not big, obviously not comparable to Fang Ru's, but it is very close to Muyi Building.
Thinking of the grudge between Jiang Xiaoyu and Wang Po, Xu Shu inexplicably felt that Jiang Yu had deliberately set up this gambling house opposite Wang Po to annoy her.
After entering, the light was not as dim as that of ordinary gambling houses. It was more like a restaurant than a gambling house.
No one is there.
As soon as he entered the door, a servant came up to him and asked with a smile if he was the new boss and whether he had the deed.
Xu Shu took out the deed and handed it over. The servant only took a glance at it and shouted to the inner hall, "The boss is here, the boss is here."
Soon, a group of big men came out from the inner hall. They were wearing uniform clothes and had the same hair styles. As soon as they came out, they stood in a row and said loudly, "Hello, boss."
The team spirit is very good.
Things went more smoothly after that. The servant who came out to greet them first introduced himself and then took Xu Shu to visit the interior of the gambling house.
The servant's name was Jingyang. He said that he chose this name because he admired Master Jiang.
His original name was "Jingyang". Later, Jiang Yu found out that the name was too exaggerated, so he changed it to "Jingyang".
When Jingyang talked about this past event, his face was filled with joy. That expression was very similar to the expression on Xu Hua's face when he took her to chase stars.
Just, the ancient illegitimate fans, right?
Jing Yang first took Xu Shu to look at the projects currently set up in the gambling house. There were very few types, or to be more precise, very few.
There were not even as many types as the ones Li Ziguang listed when he gave examples that day.
Xu Shu looked at it and shook his head: "Your gambling house is usually not crowded."
Jingyang smiled and nodded: "Mr. Jiang said that most of the gambling houses are for money and murder, and if there are few people, it is a good deed."
Xu Shu laughed twice: "Mr. Jiang... is such a good man."
Speaking of this, Jing Yang has a lot to say.
This small gambling house covers an area of about 100 square meters and has two floors. It would take about minutes to get a general overview of the situation.
But with Jing Yang, this fanatical illegitimate fan, he spent a whole hour, or two hours, and learned about Jiang Yu's life from the beginning to the end.
Walking to the back, seeing that Jingyang's lips were turning pale, Xu Shu felt a little sorry for him, so he stopped and asked someone to bring him a pot of tea to replenish his water.
The power of true fans is really scary.
Jing Yang was also quite moved. It was rare to find someone like Xu Shu who was willing to listen to him. He also opened his arms and said, "It's a pity that Mr. Jiang is good at everything except vision."
"A few months ago, I went to the mountains to enjoy the autumn and met a boy. The young master was kind-hearted. Seeing that boy was unkempt, he naturally felt sorry for him. He wanted to take him back to the Jiang Mansion and give him a job so that he wouldn't starve to death on the streets."
"But this guy didn't appreciate it at all. Well, if you say he's unwilling, then he's unwilling. You won't force him to do anything. But he didn't say a word, took out a knife from his back, and stabbed you in the heart!"
"It's fine if he stabbed her. If she really hurt the young master, it wouldn't be such a big deal."
Xu Shu was puzzled: "What do you mean by really hurt, but the matter won't get out of hand?"
Jing Yang finished his tea and said, "Because my son has a good temper, but he also has a bad temper. If someone really hurts him, he will definitely punish that person without saying a word."
He lowered his voice and said, "Young Master had a quarrel with the old master before and went to the battlefield for two years. I have already mentioned this just now. Young Master Xu, do you remember?"
How could Xu Shu remember, but he nodded and asked him to continue.
Jing Yang waved his hand and said, "I have offended many people on the battlefield, so after I come back, sometimes my enemies will come to seek revenge."
"The enemy must have sent experts to seek revenge. Of course, no matter how skilled they are, they are no match for my young master."
"It's just that this young man's level is too average."
"When he took out the knife, the young master laughed and said that he couldn't kill anyone with his skills."
"Who knew that boy was also stubborn and had a bad temper, and he actually quarreled with the young master."
"My son probably has never seen a man like this before, and he even argued with him with great interest. After the argument, he said, 'You are an interesting man, and you have no choice but to go back with me.'"
"As a result, now, I have been tricked by that guy...I am almost soulless."
Xu Shu: ...