In an instant, the entire surrounding atmosphere was destroyed. Mu Chenhao looked at Xia Qingkong helplessly, "You are really good at destroying the atmosphere."
"You are ruining the atmosphere, please remove your paws from me."
Qingkong was a little angry. Why did the man in front of him keep teasing her
"What if I don't?"
Mu Chenhao had no intention of moving his claws away, and his big hand was still wandering around Xia Qingkong's body.
"Let go, you shameless bastard! Is that all you can do? There's no one here, we don't need to pretend to be in love anymore!"
There was a little impatience on her pretty face. It might be because of Xia Qingchuan's affairs, so Xia Qingkong was a little upset today.
The man's originally gentle eyes changed, and the big hands wrapped around his waist tightened, and he held Xia Qingkong in his arms, getting closer and closer.
Xia Qingkong looked up and was frightened.
Mu Chenhao's eyes were as cold as ice knives, making Qingkong shudder after just one glance.
He frowned tightly, his eyes full of displeasure, "Say it again."
Qingkong was a little scared, but her temper was still a little stubborn, "I told you to let me go."
Suddenly she felt a lightness in her body, and Qingkong was picked up from the waist. The sudden feeling of weightlessness made her scream softly, and her hands subconsciously hugged Mu Chenhao's neck.
Qingkong raised her head, met Mu Chenhao's dark eyes, opened her mouth, and forgot what she wanted to say for a moment.
"Wow." said.
Qingkong cried.
A pair of sleep-like eyes with tears hanging down made Mu Chenhao compromise in an instant.
Looking across her face that was slightly rosy from tears, Mu Chenhao put her on a chair aside, "Okay, stop crying. My little aunt, can you please forgive me for being wrong?"
Qingkong choked with sobs, but continued to shed tears, "What do you mean you are wrong? It was you who was wrong. You promised not to touch me without my consent."
"Okay, okay, I won't touch you."
For some reason, Mu Chenhao felt distressed when he saw the tears of the woman in front of him.
It was as if the hard stone had melted in her heart, and there was nothing she could do about it.
Qingkong still sobbed softly, and glanced at Mu Chenhao with a pair of smart eyes.
Mu Chenhao held his forehead and said, "Why are you still crying? Didn't I let you go?"
"Don't you want to eat pasta? I made it for you but you didn't eat it. Look, the pasta is cold." Qingkong pointed to the unpacked pasta next to the gas stove.
"I eat, who says I won't eat?"
Qingkong stood up, took a new pair of chopsticks, picked up all the pasta in the pot, and then put it on two plates, one large and one small.
The small portion was for herself, and the large portion was for Mu Chenhao. The large portion was extremely large, weighing more than a kilogram of noodles.
"No, I don't care, you have to finish your meal." Qingkong said ruthlessly as he pushed the plate in front of Mu Chenhao.
Mu Chenhao raised his eyebrows, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating without saying a word.
Qingkong held up her little head and watched Mu Chenhao eating spaghetti. The tears gradually dried up in the corners of her eyes. Occasionally, she would pick up one or two noodles and forget to stuff them in her mouth.
What surprised Qingkong was that Mu Chenhao actually ate the entire bowl of noodles, and he did so with great grace.
This is more than a pound of noodles...
Originally, Qingkong wanted to let Azheng and Mantou have a taste of her craftsmanship, so she did so much.
"You...eat so much...can you hold it back?" Qingkong asked tentatively.
Mu Chenhao ate an entire plate of spaghetti under her nose. That was the portion for that person.
"fine."
After eating, Mu Chenhao put down his chopsticks, picked up a tissue on the side and wiped his sexy thin lips elegantly.
It's like eating this pasta meal into an elegant visual feast.
Qingkong found that Mu Chenhao was quite handsome when he was eating quietly.
His lips were slightly raised, and his angular profile, combined with the bright crystal lamps in the entire dining room, flickered so brightly that it was hard to keep his eyes open in the clear sky.
For a moment, Qingkong felt that marrying Mu Chenhao was not a bad thing.
But this feeling is fleeting.
Because Qingkong has advocated freedom of marriage since she was a child, she once vowed to marry the prince charming she likes in the future.
But at this moment the dream was shattered.
When the matter of the biological mother is found out, Qingkong will divorce Mu Chenhao.
After her second marriage, Qingkong didn't dare to hope that she could marry a very good man. She just wanted to spend the rest of her life alone.
Thinking a little too far, Qingkong's thoughts also drifted away.
A big hand waved in front of her, "What are you thinking about?"
Qingkong calmed down and said, "It's nothing."
"Well, it's nothing. Just go to bed early. I have something to go to the company for." Mu Chenhao said calmly.
Are you going to the company so late? Qingkong originally wanted to ask, but when he blurted out the words, he opened his mouth but did not ask.
It seems that she is not qualified to ask about his affairs.
"Recently, the company is acquiring a piece of wasteland in Dongpu. All cooperation negotiations have been successful. The contract will be signed tonight."
Before Qingkong could ask, Mu Chenhao answered what Qingkong wanted to ask.
Although Qingkong didn't know much about business, she had already heard of Mu's name.
M Moser has long controlled the economic lifeline of the entire SH, so acquiring a piece of land is difficult for others, but for M Moser it is no different than buying a toy.
Mu Chenhao tapped the table with his sharp-jointed fingers, and continued, "This land in Dongpu faces the East China Sea, and I plan to develop it into the largest resort in SH and develop tourism.
The Mu family has been developing tourism over the years. In recent years, it has acquired many places suitable for development into resorts and tourism bases.
Therefore, the Mu family is bound to get this piece of land in Dongpu.
Mu Chenhao stood up, touched Qingkong's little head, and ruffled her hair, "Okay, I'm leaving, go to bed early, and find steamed buns if you need anything."
Qingkong nodded and hummed slightly.
After Mu Chenhao finished speaking, he left for a five-star club. After getting in the car, no matter how Zheng looked at him, Mu Chenhao's face looked a little strange.
So he asked, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Mu Chenhao nodded lightly, "Well, go and prepare some indigestion medicine for me."
Ah Zheng:…
Qingkong didn't think much, so she went back to her room to sleep. After an afternoon of hard work, she was also a little sleepy.
But before she even slept for an hour, Steamed Bun came over and knocked on the door in a hurry.
"Young lady, it's not good, the young master was ambushed by a sniper."