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"You should eat too." Han Sifeng immediately turned to Qin Yao and said with a beaming smile, "Don't always eat white rice. Eat more food …"

"Oh, today, I feel that the rice is very delicious. You guys can have some." Without batting an eyelid, Qin Yao grabbed the half-cooked rice and said.

"What do you mean? It's rare for this young master to cook again, so you should at least give me some encouragement if you don't cook well, right? " Han Muyun put down his chopsticks and finally exploded.

Looking at their expressions, it was as though they were facing a table full of poison. Was it that unpalatable?

Even if it didn't taste good, he still had to give it some face. At the very least, he didn't need to look like the Emperor had bestowed the red peak of a crane in mourning, right?

"Splash!"

Han Sifeng steeled his heart and poured a plate of something red like an onion into his bowl. He said with a face full of smiles, "Who says it's not good? I'll settle this dish!"

Hmm, this plate of dark cuisine doesn't look like it will kill immediately after eating. At most, it will last for two days.

"Then …" Looking at the table, Qin Yao immediately snatched up a plate of still undeformed cauliflower and poured it into his own bowl. "I'll have this dish."

"That's more like it." Han Muyun's expression finally became better as he picked up a few dishes and placed them in his mouth. "This young master is a peerless genius. He's able to learn everything. A mere small dish like this …"

This kind of insignificant dish...

A mere side dish...

Is this a dish?

Han Muyun held himself back, but couldn't hold it in. His face looked as if he'd eaten a dead cockroach.

"Ugh …" No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't swallow. Han Muyun covered his mouth as he ran towards the bathroom.

Han Sifeng and Qin Yao glanced at each other before pouring all the food in front of them into a trash can.

When Han Muyun came out of the bathroom with a pale face, the food on the table was already gone.

"The food today is so delicious, I can't help but finish it all." Qin Yao lied without batting an eyelid and said with a calm expression.

"Mmm mmm mmm, delicious." Knowing that he wouldn't lie, Han Sifeng lowered his head and said in a weak voice.

Han Muyun stared at Han Sifeng and Qin Yao for a long while before gritting his teeth and saying, "For this period of time, I'll have to find a chef …"

"No need, right?" Han Sifeng and Qin Yao said in unison.

"Then hurry up and get well, or else I'll cook for you every day!" Han Muyun angrily said to Han Sifeng.

Was there still such a threat?

Although Han Sifeng also felt that in order to live for a few more days, he should cook for himself, he still had to put on a sickly look and weakly said, "Got it."

"Tch!" What world is this!? " Han Muyun turned his head and saw her pitiful expression. His heart itched to pinch her moist face.

He looked at Qin Yao and said, "Let's go and eat."

Ever since Han Sifeng became ill, Han Muyun became his little brother.

Although he couldn't control his temper once in a while, compared to before, it was much more gentle and obedient.

"Xiao Yun, I want to drink some tea." Han Sifeng sat on the sofa and said to him listlessly.

Han Muyun immediately stood up and asked, "Would you like some scented tea or green tea?"

"Chrysanthemum Tea." Han Sifeng smiled proudly in his heart with a weak expression.

Her acting had improved a bit recently. The main thing was that she didn't need much skill in acting like a sick person. As long as she kept her voice low and her expression soft, it would be enough.

Two days had passed. Although Han Si Feng could only put on this kind of expression, it was fortunate because Han Mu Yun didn't seem suspicious at all.

Perhaps, it was because he felt too much guilt? After all, Han Sifeng rarely had a cold, but because of his anger, he had gotten cold in the middle of the night and then fainted …

"Xiao Yun, can you help me look at this math problem?" Not long later, Han Sifeng probed again.

Han Muyun always hated it when she asked him for his lessons.

According to Han Muyun's words, it was because Han Sifeng's mind was too stupid, he couldn't be bothered to guide a fool like that.

But this time …

"Is it this one?" Han Muyun immediately walked over and quickly wrote down the formula on the paper, "Do you still remember the formula that teacher mentioned last time?"

Ah ah ah, the perfect brother!

Gentle, patient, and unable to mock his sister's perfect brother!

Furthermore, she was so handsome that it didn't taint her eyes or her heart.

Yes, this was the first time Han Sifeng found his younger brother so pleasing to the eye, and it finally made her understand why those girls chased after him so crazily.

Such a handsome and intelligent young genius, who doesn't like him is a fool!

"Ugh …" Therefore, she was sometimes called a fool …

"Did you hear me?" Han Muyun's sharp eyes swept over and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat when he saw her staring at him like that.

Every day when I see her, I think she looks better than the day before...

Especially the pair of watery black pearl eyes, they were clear like the lake on top of a snowy mountain, reflecting the color of the sky. When night falls, there will be countless stars shining in it, so beautiful.

"Ugh …" That... Can you say it again? " Han Sifeng immediately withdrew his gaze and asked carefully as he looked at the unfamiliar formula on the paper.

Would Han Muyun be angry? It was rare for her to be taught any lessons, but she was distracted and didn't listen well.

"Listen carefully …" Han Muyun rubbed his temples, pursed his lips, then started drawing on the paper again.

Han Sifeng was pleasantly surprised. He was really patient and gentle with him …

As for Han Muyun, he continued to explain the topic while occasionally looking at the side of her face as she earnestly listened.

Her body was very close to him, her chest was almost touching his arm, and her black hair was scattered on his arm. Under the light, she was sweet and beautiful like a peach …

The explanation Han Muyun gave was completely different from Xiao Yin's, but it was easy to understand.

If Han Muyun was willing to teach him, he might be able to make it into the top 20 in the final exam.

"Xiao Yun, can you help me with my tutoring in the future?"

After an unknown amount of time, after all the accumulated questions had been answered, Han Sifeng probed.

"Your perception is so poor, and you can't think straight. You want me to repeat the same question so many times, that's so troublesome!"

Although he didn't ruthlessly mock her this time, Han Muyun still mercilessly refused her request.

It wasn't that he didn't want to teach her, but … Every day, he would stick close to her for such a long period of time. Seeing her delicate face, Han Muyun was afraid that he would once again cross the lightning pool.

And he didn't want her to be good.

Yes... Han Muyun had always been this selfish.

Selfish hope that Han Sifeng was a fool, always being this stupid, never becoming smart, never becoming outstanding, like a little obscure grass, hiding under his leaves, never being discovered, never being appreciated by others.

In this way, he could monopolize all of her beauty …

Han Sifeng lowered his head and packed his textbooks in disappointment.

After Xiao Yin left for America, he only called her twice. He didn't know when he would be back.

"If you want me to teach you, I have a condition." Seeing her disappointed expression, Han Muyun suddenly spoke with a heavy tone.

Han Sifeng raised his head in surprise and nodded his head like a chick pecking rice.

"It has always been one man doing nothing, one slave not serving the two lords. If you want me to teach you, you are not allowed to go to a place with the surname 'Le'. " Han Muyun muttered to himself.

Han Sifeng's little face couldn't help but turn black. What kind of analogy was this?

He indeed treated her like a servant.

"It's good to have more teachers …" Han Sifeng couldn't help but retort.

"I only want to ask if you agree or not." Han Muyun crossed his arms and interrupted her with a cold voice.

"But …" Han Sifeng was in a bit of a dilemma. She had promised Xiao Yin …

If Xiao Yin could come back, they would have to study together to become more outstanding, and be ambitious youths.

"It's fine if you don't agree." Seeing how she was hesitating, Han Muyun pulled out a chair and walked outside.

It was such a rare opportunity for Han Muyun to become his obedient little brother. This request should be accepted right?

After thinking about it, Han Sifeng shouted, "Can we discuss it a bit more?"

"There's nothing to discuss." Han Muyun emotionlessly said without turning her head back.

Hmph, I knew that happiness is the most important thing in her heart.

Although the guy had left, he had also taken her heart away.

If he came back one day, wouldn't this woman pounce on him immediately?

Thinking of this, Han Muyun became even angrier.

"Xiao Yun, good little brother …" Han Sifeng dragged out his voice and pitifully shouted.

However, Han Muyun still walked away coldly.

Han Sifeng buried his face in the book in frustration, praying in his heart with incomparable piety:

God, please fulfill my three wishes! First, Xiao Yin had returned safely. Second, Han Muyun had become the most obedient brother. Third … Third...

"What's the matter with you again?" Han Muyun's voice sounded from behind him.

Han Sifeng quickly turned around and saw him standing at the door with a frown on his face. He did not leave.

"Not feeling well?" Han Muyun just heard a bang behind him and turned around to see Han Sifeng slam his head on the table. He thought she had fainted again.

But it seemed like he was wrong. This fool was only knocking his head against a book.

"I... "I'm worried about the country and the people …" Han Sifeng forced a smile and said while holding the political book.

"Give me an early rest if you want me to help you with your tutoring." Han Muyun said gloomily.

"Yes?" Han Si Feng stared at him blankly for a long while before jumping up in excitement and running in front of him. "Xiao Yun is so nice, I love you the most!"

He actually agreed to it!

He had unconditionally agreed to it!

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Han Muyun asked impatiently.

Seeing her happy appearance as she pounced over, Han Muyun felt quite happy from the bottom of his heart. However, if he acted the same as her, then it would be too … Idiot.

"Just a hug." As if he had returned to his childhood, Han Si Feng hugged Han Mu Yun happily and laughed.

These few days, Han Muyun had been very obedient and obedient, causing her to almost forget the previous incident of unhappiness.

"There's someone …" Surprisingly, Han Muyun pushed Han Sifeng away from him.

However, the more he couldn't get, the more he wanted. Han Sifeng hugged Han Muyun's sturdy and straight back like an octopus, and fully displayed his rogue potential. "Let big sister hug you, be good …"

"Han Sifeng, be more serious." Han Muyun's face suddenly turned red. She was rubbing against his face until his entire body started to heat up.