Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

An Nansheng got goosebumps all over his body.

Mu Fucheng's gaze seemed to become a solid line, tightly attached to her lips.

The atmosphere suddenly became indescribable.

Although she didn't do anything, she had the illusion that Mu Fucheng was kissing her.

An Nansheng's mind went blank, and she even forgot about her sadness.

"Open your mouth." Mu Fucheng's voice became much softer.

An Nansheng slowly opened his mouth as if he was bewitched.

Then she tasted the sweetness of the dish.

After the first bite, there will be the second and third bites...

She didn't know when the dishes were served, and she and Mu Fucheng were the only ones in the huge restaurant.

An Nansheng gradually came back to her senses, and she no longer refused the food that Mu Fucheng brought to her mouth.

Anyway, my arms can't move, so I'll just enjoy having someone serve me.

Mu Fucheng glanced at her and then said lightly:

"What are Shen Yitong's plans?"

An Nansheng swallowed the food in his mouth and said:

"I have no plans. Our two families are too close. Even if I don't want to see him, it's impossible for me to not see him."

Mu Fucheng frowned: "It's best to stay alert at all times."

An Nansheng: "I know."

Mu Fucheng was a little surprised that she was so well-behaved.

He was still conflicted before, worried that she would not be able to accept it, and originally wanted to deal with the Shen Yitong matter secretly.

But he also felt that this girl's personality would not allow him to do that.

So he didn't hide anything and directly threw Chen San in front of Shen Yitong for a face-to-face confrontation.

An Nansheng did not let him down and accepted the result calmly without making too much fuss.

Mu Fucheng filled a bowl of soup for her and fed her spoonful by spoonful, accidentally getting some on the corner of his lips.

An Nansheng felt uncomfortable and was about to ask Mu Fucheng to help her get a tissue so that she could wipe her mouth.

Unexpectedly, before she could speak, Mu Fucheng's thumb rubbed across her lips.

An Nansheng suddenly widened her almond-shaped eyes.

Unexpectedly, she reacted so strongly. Mu Fucheng looked at her for two seconds, then pinched her chin and kissed her.

An Nansheng's pupils trembled instantly and his brain froze.

Mu Fucheng paused for a moment, and the kiss fell on the corner of her lips somewhat unwillingly.

He kissed openly, not realizing that his actions had trampled heavily on An Nansheng's battered moral values.

"Uncle, do you think this is appropriate?"

Mu Fucheng sent over a spoonful of soup:

"Suitable."

An Nansheng took a deep breath and said, "I'm full. Thank you for the treat, uncle. Can I leave now?"

Mu Fucheng lied with his eyes open:

"There are no extra drivers now. Are you planning to walk back?"

An Nansheng: "Where are Chen Zheng and his men?"

Mu Fucheng: "They are all very busy."

An Nansheng knew that he did it on purpose, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Mu Fucheng called the servants and said, "Send the young lady to her room to rest."

Then he said to An Nansheng, "I have something else to do. When you wake up, I will take you home."

An Nansheng knew that she would definitely take a nap today.

Then she was taken to the third floor by two maids in the elevator.

"Miss, please."

An Nansheng stood at the door without entering, his eyes fixed on the door next to him.

These two doors are double doors, so you can imagine it is a large room.

A servant followed her gaze and explained with a smile:

"Miss, that's Master Jiu's room."

Another servant continued:

"Miss, there are only two rooms on the third floor, one is Mr. Jiu's and the other is yours."

An Nansheng was stunned: "Mine?"