My Patients Fall in Love with Me

"what are you doing?!"

With an angry shout, Pei Lu shook his hands in fright, and the enoki mushroom he had just picked up fell back into the bowl, splashing him with oil.

Pei Lu was wearing oil-splattered pajamas and turned around cowardly.

When Mu Xiu saw the sporadic but dazzling oil spots on his light-colored pajamas, he felt that he was about to suffocate.

How dirty is this? !

"What are you eating?!" The room was filled with a greasy smell, Mu Xiu frowned, stretched out one foot, hesitated for a while but still didn't go in.

"Ma, Mala Tang." Pei Lu cautiously, for fear of irritating his sensitive nerves.

"Didn't you eat?" Mu Xiu stared at Pei Lu with sharp eyes, as if he would lash out as long as he said "no".

"I'm hungry again qaq" Pei Lu didn't dare to say, "What you eat is what people eat, I didn't want to eat with you, so I lied to you", so he could only bite the bullet and stutter and lie.

Mu Xiu's eyes softened a little, and glanced at him up and down, "It's really too thin, you are still growing."

Pei Lu breathed a sigh of relief, is this all right?

"But..." Mu Xiu's tone suddenly became serious, almost accusing him bitterly, "How can you eat such unsanitary things?!"

He pointed at Mala Tang with chili oil floating on his face with a disgusting expression, "How many bacteria are there? How many people have passed through? How did you eat it?"

"..." Pei Lu opened his mouth wide and didn't understand that he was just hungry and had a Mala Tang.

Neuropathy? !

But he was cowardly and did not dare to confront Mu Xiu, so he cowardly covered the Mala Tang, tied the plastic bag, and then carried it with reluctance to throw it out.

Mu Xiu followed behind him step by step.

Pei Lu's scalp was numb from the burning gaze behind him, and he quickly threw Mala Tang into the trash can outside.

Mu Xiu was satisfied now, and smiled with relief. When he entered the door, he saw Pei Lu's dazed expression, remembering that he seemed to be hungry, and hesitantly asked, "Are you hungry?"

"..." Pei Lu was unhappy, still missing the Mala Tang that he didn't eat.

"hunger."

Mu Xiu considered it for a while and said, "I'll give you something to eat next."

"????" Pei Lu widened his eyes, his eyes fell under him in horror, and quickly refused, "No, no need."

Mu Xiu frowned, "It's not good to sleep on an empty stomach."

"…"

Pei Lu... what else can Pei Lu say, Mu Xiu is right anyway.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Xiu took him by default and bypassed him to go to the kitchen. The kitchen is very clean, and there is no dirt as far as I can see.

Mu Xiu stared at him, barely able to accept this environment, so he went back to his room to get a full set of chef clothes and gloves.

The pure white chef's uniform was wrapped all the way to the neck. Mu Xiu put on gloves, first put all the tableware and chopsticks he brought into the disinfection cabinet to sterilize, and then poured water into the pot and boiled it.

When the water boils, put the noodles in again, the white noodles are tumbled and softened in the boiling water, and the fragrance of the flour spreads quickly.

Pei Lu watched from the door, he was really hungry. Unexpectedly, the dignified actor actually gave the assistant food to eat in person. He was moved for a while and waited for food at the door.

The noodles are cooked quickly. Mu Xiu used chopsticks to test the softness of the noodles. After confirming that they were cooked, he took the salt shaker on the side and put it into the pot with a spoon.

Pei Lu's heart was cold when he looked outside.

A large pot of noodles, not even a fifth of a teaspoon of salt, let alone minced green onions, **** and garlic, a large pot of white flowers, literally noodles in clear soup.

Pei Lu: (>﹏<)

Mu Xiu put the noodles in a bowl and pondered for a while, remembering that Pei Lu's taste might not be the same as his own, he beat another egg and boiled a poached egg.

The last thing placed in front of Pei Lu was a bowl of clear soup noodles covered with poached eggs.

Pei Lu: T_T

"Eat." Mu Xiu handed him the chopsticks, took off the chef's uniform and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

All that was left was Pei Lu and the steaming noodle with big eyes and small eyes.

After fighting for a while, he still brought the noodle bowl in front of him, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

The expected lack of blandness, in addition to the taste of the noodles itself, there is a little salty taste left.

"Does he eat this kind of thing every day??" Pei Lu asked in shock.

666: "Yes, and I think you'll have to eat along in the future~"

Pei Lu's back was cold, he shrank his neck, and took a big mouthful of soup from the noodle bowl to suppress his shock.

When Mu Xiu came out of the bath, he saw that he was still eating noodles.

The soup in the noodle bowl has been drank, and only the noodles are dry and mushy.

"Not to your taste?" Mu Xiu stood behind. Bend over to watch him keep fiddling with the noodles in the bowl.

Pei Lu paused and resisted the frantic swiping and complaining in his heart. He said, "I'm full."

"Put it away when you're full, walk around the house a few times before taking a shower." He sniffed in disgust as he said, "You smell so bad."

"..." Pei Lu held his breath and said with a smile, "I'll wash it a few more times later."

"Ok."

Mu Xiu turned around in the room, smelling the unfinished smell in his room, his face that had just eased sank again.

"Your room can't be occupied. Call the cleaner tomorrow to disinfect it."

Holding tableware and chopsticks, Pei Lu stood in the middle of the living room, "...then where do I sleep at night?"

Mu Xiu started to stare at Pei Lu with those creepy eyes again, "You...wash it up a bit and sleep in my room at night."

He spoke very slowly, his expression was tangled, he didn't want Pei Lu to sleep in that dirty room, but he was really upset when someone went to sleep in his own room.

Mu Xiu tried hard to convince himself that the little assistant was clean and he didn't hate it, so he would just endure it for one night.

"Oh." Pei Lu wanted to cry without tears and took the plate to the kitchen, not knowing what blood mold he had poured today.

…

After cleaning up the kitchen, Pei Lu stared at Mu Xiu's disgusting gaze and entered the bathroom.

In order to reassure Mu Xiu, he stayed in the bathroom for an hour and a half before coming out.

Just suffocating! !

Wrapped in a white bath towel, Pei Lu felt uneasy, like a lamb waiting to be sold, now waiting for Mu Xiu to inspect at the bathroom door.

His skin was very white and his bones were clear, because he had just come out of the bathroom, and there was still moisture, looking harmless and cute.

Mu Xiu approached him tentatively, and stopped when he was still half a meter away. His nose moved, and the faint scent of shower gel permeated his nose. It smells the same as him.

"That's alright." Mu Xiu said, stamping him with a quarantine stamp.

Pei Lu felt relieved, let out a breath, and walked in behind him.

Like his people, Mu Xiu's room was pure white, and the room seemed to have been disinfected, leaving a very faint smell of disinfectant. Pei Lu walked slowly on tiptoe, afraid that someone would force the pure white carpet out of dirt.

Mu Xiu sat down beside the bed and pointed to the inside of the bed, "You sleep inside."

Pei Lu uneasily curled his toes and weakly refused, "I'll just sleep on the sofa."

He didn't want to fall ill with the snake spirit, or he didn't know how he died in the middle of the night!

Mu Xiu frowned displeasedly, "You will catch a cold, come up."

"..." Pei Lu was stunned, he obediently undid the bath towel, climbed onto the bed and tucked into the quilt.

Giving him a satisfied look, Mu Xiu pulled the quilt and lay down beside him.

The young man's warm breath came from the side, there was no nausea or discomfort, Mu Xiu thought, he is really different.

What a clean and cute little pet.

silent night

…

Mu Xiu had a very heavy dream.

In the dream he fell into a place full of cotton. The soft cotton exudes a good smell, wrapping him up and rubbing softly on his body.

The cotton was soft and fragrant, and when it rubbed against the skin, a small electric current flowed through the whole body. Mu Xiu wanted to refuse, but he was addicted to the strange feeling.

It was very comfortable in the dream, Mu Xiu was holding the soft cotton and was reluctant to wake up until the cotton began to shake gently.

Cotton wants to run away? Mu Xiu frowned, dazedly patted the cotton, and said unhappily, "Don't move."

Cotton really quieted down, and was hugged obediently by him, soft and fragrant.

…

Mu Xiu slept comfortably, and Pei Lu was about to cry. Anyone who woke up in the morning and found himself in the arms of the boss and was forced to be a flag-raiser would not be happy.

He tried to move out, but just after he moved twice, he was slapped on the **** by Mu Xiu. The indescribable feeling made his face flush with embarrassment.

What a **** day, Pei Lu thought angrily staring at Mu Yingdi, who was sleeping peacefully.

The author has something to say: Mu Xiu: cotton is so soft :)