Almighty cute wife is a bit handsome

Chapter 245 Chaomu: What's the Relationship?
Hearing what she said, Leng Muge smiled deeper, and suddenly sniffed her neck a few times.

"What are you doing!" Yan Chaosong exclaimed, blushing.

"I don't know why." He said lightly, "I always feel a sour smell on you."

Yan Chaosong blushed even more: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Did you drink vinegar?"

"No!" She frowned, "I'm tired of you holding me like this."

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

...Yan Chaosong felt as if he wanted to slap him to death.

You lean all the weight of your whole body up, of course you won't be tired anymore!

Yan Chaosong was about to speak, but he let go of her body, and she was free. She turned on the light and drank a glass of water, then sat on the sofa.

Unexpectedly, within a few seconds after she sat down, the switch clicked, and then the whole room went dark again.

"What are you doing?"

Leng Muge hugged her again.

"That's what I like." His tone was completely different from usual, like a wayward child.

Yan Chaosong only felt that today's Leng Muge was abnormal, very abnormal.

"Why did you turn off the light?"

"There is atmosphere."

"Is there an atmosphere?"

Yan Chaosong was a little confused about his brain circuit, so he reached out and touched his forehead lightly.

In the darkness, she didn't see the flashing crimson of Leng Muge.

"You don't have a fever?"

Leng Muge patted her hand: "Sit down for me!"

Yan Chaosong was stunned by his domineering tone: "Leng Muge, when did you learn how to be a domineering president?"

Leng Muge didn't answer, but seemed to think of something suddenly, and hugged her even tighter.

"Relax, I can't breathe." Her voice was full of suffocation.

After listening to her words, Leng Muge managed to relax a little: "You are not allowed to get so close to Leng Yu in the future."

"He's my manager, so it's inevitable that we get a little closer?" Yan Chaosong frowned, "Besides, it's not that close, is it?"

Leng Muge frowned: "I made a special trip to drive you home, isn't it too close?"

"What's wrong with the special drive?" Yan Chaosong retorted, "Didn't Mr. Leng drive Miss Liang home just now?"

Leng Muge was silent for a while, just when she thought he was blocked by his own words, he suddenly said: "No."

"No?" Yan Chaosong was a little embarrassed, "No...but that's okay!"

"But you are not a gentleman for not sending her home."

Leng Muge kept silent, even if he let him die, he would not say that just now, because he saw her getting into Leng Yu's car, he temporarily decided to ask the driver to take Liang Zhen'er, while he drove alone, and took out his car. The key that I secretly assigned for the first time is here.

He bit his lip: "Anyway, I won't allow it."

"You don't allow it?" Yan Chaosong shook his head amusedly, "May I ask Mr. Leng, what is your identity to say such a thing?"

no respond.

"Up to now, I have also generously admitted that I do like you. Didn't you know it from the beginning to now?"

Yan Chaosong's tone was very flat, as if he was saying "the weather is fine today".

"From the day LL won the award, from the day I gave you all those photos, you should know, but you... didn't respond at all?"

"So what's the relationship between the two of us? Ex-teammates? Bosses? Or...unrequited love?"

(End of this chapter)