Note the sweet scale

Chapter 217 Do You Want To Kiss Me?

Inside the mansion.

"Husband, Mrs. Feng is cooking, and thank you for letting her buy some snacks, I love these..." Yi Meng walked upside down in front of Situ Nanke with her hands behind her back like a cheerful little bird, stretching out her hands attentively Wanting to pick up the gift box in his hand, "how about...can I carry this gift box for you?"

Situ Nanke stopped, "Get to the point."

"Hey." Yi Meng showed him a sweet smile, "The storyboard of my advertisement is finished, you are the president...do you want to review it?"

Situ Nanke raised his chin with a smile, "Go and get it."

"Long live my husband!"

She immediately cheered, trotted into the corridor, and ran to her room in the backyard. When she came back with the footage and documents, Mrs. Feng had already walked over while wiping her hands.

"Sir, miss... the meal is ready."

"Okay." Situ Nanke responded lightly, and stretched out his hand to take the information in Yi Meng's hand, "Go wash your hands and eat."

After Yi Meng washed her hands and returned to the dining room, she saw that the man was already sitting at the head of the table, looking at the materials she gave him with his head tilted slightly.

Yi Meng walked over lightly and sat down beside him, her eyes naturally fell on Situ Nanke.

The casually rolled up sleeves revealed his strong arms, and the corner of his collarbone could be seen between the lazily parted clothes buttons. The light from above his head cast softly on his hair, putting a layer of golden light on his short hair.

The index finger of his right hand lightly tapped a page of sub-shots, he thought for a while, then raised the corners of his lips, and nodded slightly...

Unconsciously, I lost my mind.

"Miss, would you like some parsley?"

Mrs. Feng brought soup and asked softly.

Before Yi Meng could respond, Situ Nanke, who was reading the document, had already opened his mouth without raising his head.

"She won't eat."

Yi Meng's eyes widened accordingly.

"How did you know?"

Situ Nanke's fingers that turned the page froze slightly, and then turned to the next page.

"Because I don't want the taste of cilantro in your mouth."

"What does the taste in my mouth have to do with you?"

Situ Nanke raised his face and his eyes fell on her lips.

"What do you say?"

Yi Meng blushed.

As soon as he asked back, she immediately understood.

This guy actually flirted with her in front of the servant, really... Shameless!

"I... I... I will try this soup!"

Not daring to see Mrs. Feng's expression, she grabbed the spoon and lowered her head to fill up the soup.

After serving the soup for the two of them, Mrs. Feng turned around and left the restaurant. Yi Meng blew on the soup in the spoon and brought it to her mouth. She raised her face from the rice bowl and gave Situ Nanke a hard look.

"rogue."

Situ Nanke raised his palm innocently and pointed to his nose.

"I?"

"Of course it's you. You said just now that you don't want my mouth to smell of coriander. Didn't you just want to kiss me?"

Situ Nanke didn't speak, but just ticked the finger pointing at his nose towards her.

Yi Meng turned sideways in puzzlement, and leaned in front of him.

"What?"

As soon as the words were finished, the man's lips had already covered hers. Yi Meng's eyes widened, and then she pushed him away in a panic, and sat down again.

Pulling off the tissue and wiping her mouth, she opened her mouth filled with righteous indignation.

"What are you doing? Aunt Feng will see you later."

"You've already said that, of course I want to satisfy you." The man stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Well...it tastes good!"

She blushed.

He had already added another sentence.

"I mean soup!"

"Situ Nanke!" Yi Meng frowned, "You're never finished."

The man closed the documents he had finished reading in front of him, and raised the corners of his lips.

As usual, the picture is really beautiful.

(End of this chapter)