The time of the city

Chapter 189 I Hate the Name of Brother

Wang Ma nodded and said, "We should ask Jiamu's opinion."

Mo Yu was afraid that Wang Ma would ask some strange questions again, so she made an excuse that she was helping Ni Jiamu and ran into the kitchen in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Ni Jiamu was serving rice. When he saw Mo Yu come in, he smiled and said, "It's just been prepared and you come in. Go out and sit down."

Mo Yu nodded and took two plates of food to the dining room. As soon as she sat down, Aunt Wang came running over with a tablet in her arms.

"Xiaoyu, the girl I want to introduce to your brother looks like this. Do you think Jiamu will like her?"

Mo Yu glanced at the tablet. The girl on it was gentle and elegant, and had a beautiful smile.

"You'll have to ask your brother."

"What are you asking me?" Ni Jiamu handed the rice and chopsticks to Mo Yu, his eyes looking back and forth between Mo Yu and Wang Ma.

"I want to introduce you to someone, and I'm looking for Xiaoyu to help me with the advice."

"Introduce someone?" Ni Jiamu's smile froze on his face, his eyes darkening. "Is it my mother's idea?"

"Not only Madam, Xiaoyu and I both hope that you can find a girl you like soon."

Mo Yu's hand, which was about to put food in her mouth, suddenly stopped. She felt a pair of eyes staring at her. She glanced over and saw Ni Jiamu staring at her with his cold, almond-shaped eyes.

She immediately lowered her head even lower. She secretly complained that it was Wang Ma who wanted to introduce a partner to Ni Jiamu, so why did she have to involve her.

Mo Yu wasn't sure whether Ni Jiamu still liked her, but she always felt that the way they were getting along now was just the calm before the storm.

After she talked with the psychologist that night, Ni Jiamu agreed to set her free. She immediately proposed to get along with Ni Jiamu as before, but Mo Yu could feel that they could not go back to the past.

Perhaps because she had witnessed Ni Jiamu's madness, Mo Yu was always afraid when she was with him these days.

They were afraid that he would suddenly explode and change his mind. Whether they could maintain the current situation depended entirely on Ni Jiamu's thoughts.

Mo Yu has absolutely no right to interfere.

While Mo Yu was thinking, Ni Jiamu beside her sighed.

"Auntie Wang, please go back to the old house."

"Ah? Why? Madam asked me to take care of you. It's so lonely when I go back to the old house."

"We are both adults now. We don't need your care. I'll have the driver come pick you up in a moment."

Mother Wang nodded and reluctantly went to pack her things.

"Xiao Yu, please eat." Ni Jiamu picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it into Mo Yu's bowl.

Mo Yu looked up and saw that there was no special expression on Ni Jiamu's face. She breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the ribs to start chewing.

After dinner, the driver came to pick up Wang Ma.

After Wang Ma left, Mo Yu suddenly felt the house was empty. Wang Ma was a talkative person, always enjoying chatting with her about anything. She had gotten used to it these days.

Seeing Mo Yu looking at the door with a lonely look, Ni Jiamu sat down beside her and twisted the tassels on Mo Yu's clothes with his fingers.

"Are there any classes tomorrow?"

"There are no classes in the first and second periods in the morning, but there are in the third and fourth periods."

"Then I'll get up tomorrow and make you breakfast, and then go to class."

Mo Yu pulled the tassels out of Ni Jiamu's hand and said, "Okay, brother. I'm going upstairs to paint."

After saying that, he immediately stood up and ran up the stairs, so fast that Ni Jiamu could only feel a breeze with the scent of gardenias blowing past.

Ni Jiamu chuckled and leaned back on the sofa. Outside the window, the sky was gradually getting dark. There was no moon tonight, and the sky was gloomy. It felt like it would rain at any second.

Ni Jiamu felt like he was about to explode at any moment.

These days he was afraid that Mo Yu would be sad and leave him, so he tried hard to disguise himself and tried hard to become the brother that Mo Yu liked before.

But only he knew that he hated the title of brother.

Maybe Ji Lin was right, he should see a doctor.

But he also felt that he was not sick. He liked Mo Yu, wanted to be with her, and wanted to possess her. There was nothing wrong with that.

Maybe one day he will still keep Mo Yu by his side.

……

Mo Yu woke up at 7:30. Strangely enough, since Xiao Hecheng disappeared, she was diagnosed with PTSD and she had to give up her habit of sleeping in.

Even if she went to bed late, she would not wake up later than nine o'clock.

After washing up and going downstairs, Ni Jiamu was leaning on the sofa reading the newspaper.

Mo Yu could recognize at a glance that the clothes he was wearing were the couple outfits that Ni Jiamu bought for him when he was in the United States.

A lot of them were bought at that time, and Ni Jiamu would always change them to wear, but Mo Yu almost never wore them. Some time ago, Mo Yu was so angry that she threw away several of them.

Hearing the voice, Ni Jiamu took off his gold-rimmed glasses, put the newspaper aside, and said in a clear voice: "Why are you up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer, you lazy bum."

"I've grown up and stopped staying in bed."

"Are you still suffering from insomnia?" Ni Jiamu poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu took it and took a sip: "Much better."

Ni Jiamu didn't know whether he hadn't heard or had misheard. He looked at Mo Yu and said, "I'll take you to the hospital when I have time. Please sit for a while. I'll make breakfast."

After Ni Jiamu entered the kitchen, Mo Yu took out her phone and checked Weibo.

The product Ni launched a few days ago is still very popular, and netizens in the comment section are all praising it. After praising the product, they also praised Ni Jiamu's appearance.

Mo Yu liked a few popular comments and then exited Weibo, then opened the short video app and started scrolling.

After brushing her teeth for a while, Ni Jiamu had already prepared breakfast. He had cooked all her favorite dishes. Mo Yu thought about it and realized that it had been a while since she had eaten the food cooked by Ni Jiamu.

"Brother, I just checked Weibo, and it's all praising Ni and you."

"Huh? What are you praising me for?" Ni Jiamu tilted his head, a smile spreading in his eyes.

"I praise you for being handsome and capable, and I want to be your wife."

Ni Jiamu chuckled: "What about you, Xiaoyu?"

The air suddenly became quiet. Mo Yu opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. At this time, Ni Jiamu's cell phone rang.

Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and Ni Jiamu took the phone to the living room to answer it.

Mo Yu had almost finished eating by this time and was thinking of going to school early to review the lessons she had missed.

Ni Jiamu listened to the person on the phone, turned around, and found Mo Yu packing her things.

He took the phone and said, "Wait two minutes, I'll take you to school after I hang up."

Mo Yu waved her hand: "No need, brother, you go ahead and do your thing, I'll take a taxi."

Ni Jiamu's brows suddenly furrowed, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "I'll send you there first, and the work can be handled later."

"Really? No need. I've already called a taxi." Mo Yu held up the taxi interface to show Ni Jiamu.

"Okay, let's send a message to school."

The road conditions were very good and there was no traffic jam along the way. When Mo Yu arrived at school, it was still very early, so she thought of buying a cup of milk tea before going in.

After taking a few steps, she heard a sharp voice calling her name from behind.

Mo Yu turned back unhappily, wondering if this would ever end.