140: C140 Dinner Snack

C140 Dinner Snack

Mu Qianhan only reacted after a while and took the two food boxes from Ang Zizhu. At the same time, she made way for Ang Zizhu and waited for him to come in.

The latter had a shy smile on her face, "Miss Mu, I have something to do so I will leave first. " What a joke. This was the world of young master Feng and Miss Mu. Would he dare to run in and be a light bulb?

Without waiting for Mu Qianhan to answer, Ang Zizhu left without looking back.

Mu Qianhan closed the door and carried the two food boxes into the restaurant.

After bringing out the food in the food boxes, Mooh Yifeng also walked over from the living room. Mu Qianhan's body stiffened. Mooh Yifeng washed his hands and sat at the dining table, waiting for Mu Qianhan to prepare the food for him.

The two of them ate quietly. The atmosphere was very warm.

The boss was full now. His pair of bright and dark eyes followed Mu Qianhan's back as he moved. Although it was an extremely simple set, it still made his breathing become disordered.

"Come here!" Mu Qianhan, who had just finished washing the pot, heard Mooh Yifeng's command behind her.

She turned around and saw Mooh Yifeng sitting steadily at the dining table. His slightly bent index finger was tapping the edge of the table rhythmically.

Mu Qianhan swallowed her saliva and said, "I haven't cleaned it up. "

"You know, I don't like to repeat. " Mooh Yifeng leisurely used his right elbow to support himself on the dining table. He smiled at Mu Qianhan bewitchingly and almost pulled Mu Qianhan's heart out of her chest.

After washing the tap with the handwash handle a few times, Mu Qianhan walked to the dining table and nervously held the apron on her body.

"Sit up. " Mooh Yifeng put down the crossed legs and patted his thigh.

Mu Qianhan hesitated. She looked up at Mooh Yifeng and sat down on his lap.

The moment Mu Qianhan sat up, Mooh Yifeng's eyes lit up. Mu Qianhan's familiar flame was burning inside. It was not very fierce, but it felt like it could not be burned.

Mu Qianhan was somewhat lost in that flame.

Mooh Yifeng seemed to be very satisfied with her reaction. He leaned back and stuck his back to the chair.

At the same time his movements changed, Mu Qianhan's center of gravity on his body also changed.

Mu Qianhan did not know how to react and moved a little. Just as she moved, Mooh Yifeng's throat let out a low sound of enjoyment, "Han, you are really playing with fire. "

Mu Qianhan's movements immediately froze. She felt that Mooh Yifeng was deliberately teasing her.

Mu Qianhan's face was burning fiercely. She tried to make herself ignore it and then softly said, "I will first clean up the kitchen and take a shower, then. . . "

"She looks very beautiful in an apron. " Mooh Yifeng did not answer her question.

The two of them were very close to each other. Mooh Yifeng could even breathe on Mu Qianhan's face.

"The apron will dirty your suit. " Mu Qianhan twitched her mouth and prepared to get up.

Mooh Yifeng suddenly grabbed Mu Qianhan and pulled her in her current position. He carried Mu Qianhan, who was sitting on her lap, and stood up. He easily put her on the dining table as if she was a delicious dinner.

He lowered his head and kissed her.

Mooh Yifeng's entire body was covered in sweat and his upper body was on top of her body. The lingering scent in the air echoed in his nose.

After a long while, Mooh Yifeng got up and slowly picked up the long pants on the ground to put them on. Mu Qianhan struggled to sit up, and Mooh Yifeng's white shirt was draped over her body.

Mu Qianhan could not use any strength on her fingertips. She looked up and saw the needle on the wall pointing at 11 o'clock, which meant that they had spent three hours at the dining table. Her beautiful brows knitted together.

"My work is not done yet. " Mu Qianhan's throat was hoarse.

"Then don't do it anymore, resign!" Mooh Yifeng frowned and cast a sidelong glance at her.2

Hearing Mooh Yifeng's words, the color of blood on his face disappeared, and the restaurant suddenly became quiet.

"I also need to work. " Finally, Mooh Yifeng's voice broke the silence.

Mu Qianhan looked up at him in shock.

Mu Qianhan continued to work in the study while Mooh Yifeng moved from the living room to the study. He was only on the sofa in the study.

The two seemed to be very harmonious. One was in front of the desk and the other was on the sofa. Mu Qianhan was still wearing Mooh Yifeng's shirt. Because she was really thinking about the unfinished work, she did not notice at all.

When she was focusing on her work, half of Mooh Yifeng's eyes were looking at Jane, who was following her.

However, the busy little woman in front of the desk really made him unable to bear to tire her anymore.

I'll endure it! Wait for her to finish her work!

When did the fearless CEO of Fengxing Group, Mooh Yifeng, want to make me feel wronged?

In this world, probably only Mu Qianhan could f * ck him to death.

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