Mu Heng frowned, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the man behind him coming to his side and asked him, "You don't even want to eat?"

The man's voice was clear but with a hint of gentleness. Mu Heng paused for a moment and saw a familiar gold chain on the man's wrist. He recognized it immediately.

Mu Heng raised his eyes and looked at the pretty woman beside him with surprise in his eyes.

"Mengmeng?" Mu Heng's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he asked in a hoarse voice.

Ruan Mengmeng lowered her head and looked at him. Seeing that he still hadn't answered her question, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do you still want me to leave?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ruan Mengmeng tried to turn around, but her wrist was firmly grasped by a big hand.

Ruan Mengmeng followed the hand and looked at Mu Heng, signaling with her eyes as if asking what he was doing.

Mu Heng pursed his lips and said with grievance: "Don't go."

Ruan Mengmeng's cold face paused, a smile slowly appeared in her eyes, and she replied lightly: "Yeah."

After Mu Heng looked up and stared at her for a few seconds, he suddenly had an idea to take advantage of the situation.

While Ruan Mengmeng was stunned, Mu Heng pulled her hard, and then she fell on Mu Heng's legs, and then he hugged her with one hand.

Mu Heng naturally rested his chin on Ruan Mengmeng's shoulder, and his nostrils were filled with the fragrance of her shampoo.

Ruan Mengmeng was stunned for a few seconds and wanted to push him away, but Mu Heng said, "I'll just hug you."

Ruan Mengmeng's body stiffened for a moment, her nerves tensed, and she suddenly lowered her head, her eyes falling on the wound on Mu Heng's left hand that was wrapped in layers of gauze. She closed her eyes, regulated her breathing, slowly relaxed, and let him hold her.

The two of them snuggled up to each other, and even if they were silent, their heartbeats would keep pace with each other, allowing them to communicate deeply.

Time passed by minute by minute, and this temporary tenderness gave Mu Heng a sense of unreality.

He didn't want to imagine what would happen to him and her if he really had a relationship with a woman he didn't love.

Now when he suddenly thinks of that time, Mu Heng feels very fortunate that he overcame it on his own.

What Zhao Yan said was actually correct, he and Ruan Mengmeng were the same kind of people.

They all exist alone in this world, but stubbornly survive with the chastity abandoned by the world.

Mu Heng buried his face deep in Ruan Mengmeng's shoulder, absorbing her unique body fragrance, and couldn't help wanting a little more, a little closer.

Mu Heng kept his word and let go of Ruan Mengmeng after hugging her for a while. He looked at her with his head lowered. His collar covered half of his face, revealing a pair of expressive eyes.

He pulled down his collar in a possessed manner, revealing his entire face. Even without any makeup, he was still bright and beautiful.

Ruan Mengmeng turned her back to the light. The warm winter sun shone lightly on the balcony and fell on Ruan Mengmeng's soft hair, softening her cool aura a little.

Mu Heng's gaze slowly moved down to her lips. His throat was very dry and it slid up and down. "Mengmeng, I..." His voice was low and hoarse, and it sounded as if it had been soaked in red wine.

Want to kiss her.

This is what Mu Heng thought in his heart at this moment.

Ruan Mengmeng raised her eyes and looked into Mu Heng's eyes, and their gazes communicated in the air.

The appeal in his eyes was bold and urgent, and the acquiescence in her eyes was tactful and gentle.

The next moment, Mu Heng's handsome face got closer and closer. Ruan Mengmeng had a premonition of what was going to happen next, and her heartbeat quickened uncontrollably. Then her cheeks felt slightly hot, her breathing gradually became rapid, and her lips slightly opened.

The slender white fingers couldn't help but curl up, causing wrinkles on Mu Heng's shirt, and she closed her eyes slightly.

Mu Heng saw Ruan Mengmeng's reaction, and his heartbeat seemed to be infected, beating faster. The hand that could move freely was pressed against the back of Ruan Mengmeng's head.

Just when the two were about to kiss, there was a sudden "bang" and the door was opened.

"Young Master!" Liuhuo rushed in, and the moment his eyes fixed, his body also froze in place.

What the hell did he see...

A woman sat on Mu Heng's lap, with their backs to the door. Not only was the posture ambiguous, but something that could not be expressed in words was about to happen.

After Mu Heng woke up, he sent a message to Liu Huo, who rushed over in a hurry after receiving the message.

However, he seemed to have disturbed them and ruined a good thing...

Liuhuo felt very aggrieved and worried about his own young master, but when he rushed over he ended up ruining his young master's good deeds.

The noise outside the door ruined his good time. Mu Heng's face darkened. He turned his head and said to his subordinate at the door in a deep voice: "Get out!"

Liuhuo didn't dare to stay for another second, so he immediately left and closed the door.

Liuhuo's interruption did not make the atmosphere between the two people awkward.

Ruan Mengmeng took a look at Mu Heng's face and thought it was funny. She stood up and sat opposite Mu Heng.

Mu Heng's arms suddenly felt empty, with a hint of loss in his eyes.

Ruan Mengmeng didn't notice. She moved the food on the table towards Mu Heng and said, "Eat quickly."

It was already long past noon, and the food on the table hadn't been touched.

Mu Heng frowned slightly, looking unhappy, "Feed me."

Ruan Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, then she reacted, raised her eyebrows, and said, "It's on your face?"

"Yeah." Mu Heng admitted it very shamelessly.

Ruan Mengmeng's gaze moved across Mu Heng's face for a few seconds and she found that Mu Heng was looking back at her with a determined look.

Ruan Mengmeng secretly sighed in her heart, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food and brought it to Mu Heng's mouth, saying, "Open your mouth."

Mu Heng was just testing Ruan Mengmeng's reaction, but he didn't expect her to actually do it.

He lowered his eyes to take a look, then ate it without hesitation, chewing slowly with a smile in his eyes.

Even if she fed him poison, he swallowed it without hesitation.

Ruan Mengmeng found that Mu Heng's eating manners were still elegant, and the aura of a noble man was still there.

At that moment, she immediately thought of a word - pampered!

Seeing that Mu Heng had almost finished eating, Ruan Mengmeng poured him a glass of water, then sat opposite him, examining the wound on his left hand, and asked, "What happened?"

"It's okay now." Mu Heng held the water cup, paused, and calmly changed the subject.

Ruan Mengmeng had already seen that Mu Heng was about to shift his attention to the bottom, so she shut up.

Mu Heng was drinking water. From the corner of his eye, he saw Ruan Mengmeng was silent. He put down the cup and coughed, "Ahem."

Ruan Mengmeng did not respond.

Mu Heng coughed again, a little louder than last time.

Ruan Mengmeng's eyes fluctuated, but she didn't want to speak.

Mu Heng lowered his eyebrows and sighed in his heart, they had just reconciled for a few minutes, and he made her angry again?

Mu Heng occasionally heard his subordinates complain that once a man made a woman angry, the consequences would be terrible.