Chapter 1780 Why don’t you sit on my lap and eat?
Mu Ying knew that the young master must be watching her in secret. Her heart was pounding, and she didn't know where the big devil would come from.
"Master, if you don't come out, I'll leave."
As soon as Mu Ying finished speaking, she felt a gust of wind blowing from behind her, and the next second she was already in the young master's arms.
The young master's hug almost made her heart jump out of her chest. She hurriedly patted her chest and asked, "Where did you come from?"
"You only know how to look forward and don't know how to look back. How stupid." The young master said and bit her ear again.
Mu Ying rubbed her earlobe, "Master, please stop biting my ear..."
"Why not?"
“It hurts…”
The skin on her ears is thin, and it would hurt if she bit them casually, and her ears are very sensitive... The young master always bites her, and accidentally makes her blush.
"Then I won't bite you next time." After saying that, the young master licked her ear.
“…”
This is better than taking a bite...
The young master turned her over and brushed away the tuft of hair on her head. "Why are you so slow? The food is getting cold."
Mu Ying said awkwardly, "Isn't it because I'm unfamiliar with the place and don't know the way?"
The young master chuckled softly and glanced at the paper bag in her hand. "Are you not familiar with the road, or did you get tripped up by the fashion store?"
"It's not a shop, it's a stall." Mu Ying corrected him, even though the correction was meaningless...
"You are not picky. You treat small stalls and big stores equally." The young master said, rubbing her head hard.
Mu Ying felt embarrassed by what he said and smoothed her messed up hair: "Master, I'm hungry. Where is the food?"
The young master took her wrist and walked to the rest area.
On one of the small square tables, there were several exquisite lunch boxes. Needless to say, that was the meal the young master bought for her.
Even though the young master bought takeout food, the dishes were quite rich, including appetizers before the meal, small desserts after the meal, red champagne to go with the meal, and all the matching tableware was also available.
Mu Ying's appetite was aroused and she couldn't wait to sit down.
But after sitting down, Mu Ying was not satisfied with the position of the seat. She glanced at the young master opposite her and felt that she was eight feet away from him.
"Master, can I move this chair?"
The young master was helping her open the lunch boxes when he paused and glanced up at her: "Where are you moving?"
"Beside you..."
There was no one in the restaurant to begin with, and it felt quite deserted for the two of them to eat from such a distance.
She likes to eat together with the young master.
The young master smiled helplessly and sighed. Mu Ying felt that his expression was like that of a child.
But the young master still helped her move the bulky sofa chair to his side: "Is it close enough? How about sitting on my lap and eating?"
The young master is sarcastic!
Mu Ying muttered softly, "If I sit on your lap, you'll eat me..."
Her voice was very soft, and under normal circumstances, the young master would not be able to hear it, but the art gallery was so quiet that he could hear even a breath, not to mention that she was just muttering a few words.
The young master glanced at her with a smile and said, "I'm not in a hurry."
Mu Ying fluttered her eyelashes and pretended that she didn't understand.
"I don't remember you blushing so easily before. What's wrong with you lately?" The young master poured her a glass of wine.
Mu Ying blinked, took the red champagne he handed her, and took a sip: "It tastes good."
"Why are you always blushing?"
Mu Ying glanced at him silently: "Young Master didn't flirt with me before, I wasn't used to it..."
"Then take your time," the young master smiled, shook the champagne glass, and took a sip of wine: "Does it taste good?"
Mu Ying nodded and took a sip as well, feeling that he was a little proud.
"Okay, eat quickly. Drink on an empty stomach or you'll get drunk quickly." The young master stuffed the knife and fork into her hand and took away her champagne glass.
Mu Ying was already hungry, so she didn't dawdle any longer. She picked up her knife and fork and started eating. While eating, she asked the young master why he was so prestigious that he could visit the museum even when it was closed and eat and drink there to his heart's content. She felt that this was not in accordance with the rules.
The young master thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because I paid for it."
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