Five years later, Mrs. Gu returned home with her child and became a wealthy family

Mu Zijin's breathing stagnated, and her eyes were full of alertness as she looked at Gu Jingheng, "You, what are you going to do?"

Gu Jingheng looked at Mu Zijin, not hiding the desire in his eyes.

He opened his thin lips slightly, and said word by word: "I want to kiss you."

With a bang, it was as if something exploded in Mu Zijin's mind. Mu Zijin trembled all over, and even her cheeks were even redder than before.

Mu Zijin quickly raised her hand to cover her lips, "No, I just vomited."

Gu Jingheng's smile became even more playful. Mu Zijin didn't know why he suddenly smiled. She still covered her mouth and remained alert: "You, what are you laughing at?"

Gu Jingheng slowly approached, his eyes wrapped around Mu Zijin like vines.

"So, you don't resist me kissing you?"

As soon as Gu Jingheng finished speaking, Mu Zijin realized the flaw in his words!

Her brows immediately knitted tightly together, and her voice became cold, but she warned without any aura: "Gu Jingheng, I'm telling you, don't do anything reckless. We don't have a relationship yet!"

Gu Jingheng had already pulled her hand away, and before Mu Zijin could react, his lips were already covering hers.

"Then kiss first and talk later."

As for the issue of status, Gu Jingheng will ask for it sooner or later.

Mu Zijin's lips opened slightly, and she was just in time to be attacked by Gu Jingheng, who swept her away.

Her brows were tightly furrowed and her face looked a little ugly.

Doesn’t he mind that she has a bad taste in her mouth after just vomiting?

Mu Zijin whimpered and put her hands on his shoulders, trying to push him away.

But Gu Jingheng remained motionless and still held Mu Zijin tightly in his arms.

He didn't let her go until he was satisfied with the kiss.

As soon as Mu Zijin was free, she began to gasp for breath. Her face was red and she no longer had the face to face Gu Jingheng.

Mu Zijin used all her strength to struggle away from Gu Jingheng and quickly went to the sink, but her face was covered in makeup and she couldn't wash it clean.

Seeing herself in the mirror with a rosy face and red cheeks, Mu Zijin bit her lip. She was too embarrassed to go out and see people.

Gu Jingheng walked up from behind with a cheerful look on his face. He smiled with his thin lips: "This is good. I don't have to reapply lipstick."

Listening to Gu Jingheng's words, Mu Zijin did take a closer look at his mouth.

The lips were bright red, swollen from being kissed, yet very shiny...

Gu Jingheng laughed even more recklessly: "No need to thank me."

Mu Zijin: ???

Doesn’t she look like she really wants to thank Gu Jingheng?

At this moment, the door of the lounge was pushed open from the outside, and the assistant's voice rang out: "Boss Gu, the medicine has been delivered."

"Leave it there, get out."

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

Gu Jingheng walked forward, hooked Mu Zijin's waist, and walked out with her in his arms.

"Take the medicine first, otherwise you'll be overcooked and turn into a crayfish."

Mu Zijin raised her hand and immediately slapped her face. How could her face be that red!

Mu Zijin was pressed on the sofa by Gu Jingheng. Gu Jingheng personally poured warm water, poured the medicine into the palm of his hand, and handed it to Mu Zijin's lips.

Seeing Gu Jingheng taking care of her intimately and earnestly, Mu Zijin raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Gu Jingheng raised his eyebrows: "Don't want to eat? Then I'll feed you?"

Now, Mu Zijin didn't dare to speak at all and quickly swallowed the medicine.

Feeling the warmth of the tip of the tongue on the palm of his hand, Gu Jingheng frowned, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, but he quickly suppressed his emotions.

Gu Jingheng pursed his lips, then handed over the warm water, and Mu Zijin finished the medicine with the water.

After doing all this, Mu Zijin took a deep breath.

Gu Jingheng looked down at her and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were allergic to alcohol?"

She had been drinking before.

"The low-proof ones are fine. This high-proof foreign liquor might be causing an allergic reaction as I haven't had enough rest recently. It's okay now, let's go out."

At that moment, someone knocked on the door of the lounge from outside.

The voice that came was Yang Jingcheng's.

"Zijin, are you feeling better?"