217: C217 Let Me Hug You

C217 Let Me Hug You

Qin Luoluo drank the soup first. The taste was sweet and not very special. This time, she did not understand. It was just ordinary soup.

Why did Grandpa Mu like it so much? Or did Ji Nian add some special formula to the soup that Grandpa Mu brewed?

Anyway, Ji Nian did not have a good impression of her. She did not doubt that Ji Nian would play tricks on her secretly.

Qin Luoluo tried the dishes that Ji Nian made next. She picked up a small handful of each dish and put it into her mouth to slowly chew. After tasting the taste, there was a trace of surprise in her eyes.

Mu Tingye slightly curled his lips and looked at Qin Luoluo. "Did you feel that the dishes Nian made were very good and surprised you?"

How could he not know why Qin Luoluo specially came to him to talk about the design drafts at this time. If it was not to make Qin Luoluo give up hope, he would not be so generous as to allow her to stay and disturb their lunch time.

Qin Luoluo was indeed surprised. She could not say that Ji Nian's dishes were really terrible. Unexpectedly, Ji Nian's cooking skills were very good.

This made her, who was used to eating exquisite food, unable to be picky. After all, this was a home-cooked dish. To be able to make such a standard was worthy of admiration.

She slightly narrowed her eyes and when she turned to look at Ji Nian, she sincerely said, "Your cooking skills are indeed not bad."

This kind of culinary skills could not be achieved in a short period of time. Ji Nian must have done this kind of thing for a long time before she could refine her culinary skills so well.

She would never guess that Ji Nian's good cooking skills were refined under Lu Shaocheng's coercion.

"Remembering that you specially went to the study class to learn cooking in the past?" Qin Luoluo asked curiously.

"No." Ji Nian replied.

"Is that a hobby?" Qin Luoluo continued to ask.

"No." Ji Nian still answered concisely.

This made Qin Luoluo puzzled. It was not a hobby to not deliberately study. Where did her craftsmanship come from?

Even if she deliberately tried to curry favor with Mu Tingye, trapping his stomach would not be able to learn cooking so well in such a short period of time.

"I..." Speaking of this, Ji Nian was a little startled. This reminded her of her days in the Lu family.

Mu Tingye frowned and his dark eyes had some anger. "If you still want to continue eating, then shut up. Why are you talking so much?"

Qin Luoluo was a little confused by Mu Tingye's shout. What was wrong with saying a few words? He was so nervous about Ji Nian. He was afraid that she would ask him some secrets.

She suppressed the unhappiness in her heart. Since she did not want to talk about Ji Nian, then let's talk about business. It was not that she wanted to talk about it at this time, but Mu Tingye's attitude made her very unhappy.

"Ye, you are the only one who has seen this design drafts of mine. You know that the drafts are very secretive before they are announced. If one of them is leaked, my efforts will be in vain." Qin Luoluo looked at Mu Tingye and said.

"I know this better than you. What you are showing me now is only the first drafts. Who would want to steal your drafts now?" Mu Tingye picked up a piece of meat and put it into Ji Nian's bowl.

Ji Nian replied with a smile. When they were talking about business, she would not interrupt. She was just curious why Qin Luoluo wanted to talk about business at this time.

Qin Luoluo looked at the two of them without batting an eyelid, as if they were looking at each other with a tacit understanding.

She secretly bit her lips and when she opened her mouth, she was indifferent, "You know that I just returned to China and released the first jewelry series in the country. I value it very much. I'm not afraid to tell you that my sworn enemy, Annie, came back last month. Every industry has cruel competition. I'm worried that she will secretly deal with me. "

It was not that she had never encountered such a thing as the stolen drafts. Back then, they were in Paris. She and Annie were fighting fiercely with each other. Until now, they had not been able to determine the victor.

Now that she had returned to the country, Annie had also returned. A fierce battle between them might not be avoided.

Mu Tingye gave her a look that made her think too much. No matter what, he had a part in this project. How could he let the script be leaked?

After lunch, Qin Luoluo took her design drafts and went to the meeting room to revise them. There were many areas that she was dissatisfied with.

She was too lazy to return to her own design room. Since she had the inspiration now, she asked Mu Tingye for a quiet meeting room and took her laptop to work.1

Ji Nian was going to carry the food box back. Mu Tingye let her take an afternoon nap in the lounge before going back to accompany him.

She had nothing to do when she went back to the apartment, so she listened to him and wanted to accompany him.

Mu Tingye locked the door and carried her into the lounge. He put her on and took off his leather shoes to lie beside her. His jacket had been on the hanger the whole time. At this time, he was only wearing a shirt and tie. She had helped him tie it this morning.

"You don't need to work anymore?" Ji Nian cast a sidelong glance at the man who was lying beside her.

"I also need to rest at work. This is a combination of work and rest. Don't tell me you want me to be exhausted at my desk?" His reason was quite strong.

"You want to take an afternoon nap with me?" She couldn't tell how tired he was.

"You don't want to?" He reached over and wrapped his arm around her shoulder, pressing her into his arms and letting her rest on his chest.

Ji Nian laid on his chest and softly said, "I want to, but I am afraid to delay your work."

He slightly lowered his head and stared at the woman in his arms. His hand lightly caressed her earlobe and her small and delicate ears were pinched red. He greedily breathed in the fragrance of the other party's body. Once the breath blended, it would be difficult to stabilize it.

He held her earlobe with his hand and lifted it up. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. The lounge was filled with the sound of two people panting. The single person felt narrower and narrower.

The man did not press on her. He just leaned over her, one hand on her side, lips kissing her, and the other hand restlessly crawled up from her clothes.

He pinched the soft right side of her through her bra. He was not satisfied. He frowned slightly and impatiently reached out his hand to unbutton her back.

Ji Nian pulled out a trace of reason from the dizziness and held his hand. "Ye, you still have work to do..."

The man panted and looked down at her. His eyes were so deep that it seemed to suck away a person's soul. He frowned with dissatisfaction and annoyance as he stared at the woman below.

His Adam's apple slid up and down and he licked his lips. "Telekinesis, you have really ground me to death." After he finished speaking, he bent down and took a fierce bite on her lips. He really wished he could eat her into his stomach.

Ji Nian's face turned red because of his words. She pushed her hands on his shoulders and said somewhat awkwardly, "You can stay away from me." He clearly could not control himself and still came to provoke her.

His hands reluctantly pulled out from her clothes and helped her tidy up her clothes. He laid beside her again and hugged her.

Ji Nian saw that his tie was a little crooked as he rubbed it. She slightly frowned and did not say anything. She only moved her hands to help him tidy his tie.

Mu Tingye grabbed her hand. "Don't move. Let me hug you and lie down for a while." His breathing was still a little turbid. The hand that was on her shoulder was a little tight.

Ji Nian did not speak anymore. She quietly laid on his chest and closed her eyes with incomparable ease. This kind of life was very peaceful and comfortable.

They had clearly obtained the recognition of the The Mus and this was already the greatest resistance. They had already broken through, so why did they still feel uneasy?

She subconsciously tightened her chest. Perhaps it would be better if she changed her heart.

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