Gao Leng Husband's Secret Love: Baby, Sweet

Chapter 313 Fu Jingting's Tenderness
Why don't you just have a meal?

Do you use it like this?
Take a bite of food, take a look at Fu Jingting, or tell him to share which one is delicious.

Or, Fu Jingting turned Mu Chen's favorite food in front of her. When he looked at Mu Chen with his always cold eyes, his eyes were always pampering. Even if it was Mu Chen's action, she liked it. When she was talking, her eyes were narrowed, and the corners of her mouth were crooked when talking to people. Fu Jingting's eyes kept falling on her.

Xiang Hao really noticed that even when Fu Jingting was chatting with them, his eyes would glance over.

Tsk tsk, this is completely unobtrusive affection, even if you don't show it, even if you don't say it, this kind of affection is real.

Xiang Hao never thought that one day, a man as cold as Fu Jingting would have such a side.

I'm really not afraid of ruthless men, but afraid of ruthless men being emotional.

Every move, every look hides an unbearable tenderness.

After eating, the few people changed places to play again. Xiang Hao said that he would never play mahjong with this pair again. The last time he was abused was serious, this time he changed the occasion and went to Jiuge's bar to play.

This is my own territory, and it's not as chaotic as ordinary people's bars. It's just right for drinking and having fun.

Xiang Hao quickly chose a woman to accompany him to appease his little heart who was abused.

Muchen always sat next to Fu Jingting, usually he was not allowed to drink, but now on this occasion, Fu Jingting was watching, so he lifted the ban a little bit.

In particular, Fu Jingting brought the wine glass to Mu Chen's mouth, coaxing her to drink intentionally.

Muchen took a sip, smashed his mouth, "It tastes good, is this also wine? It's not high in alcohol, right?"

Fu Jingting slightly curled his lips, and exhaled softly beside her small ears, "It's delicious, drink more."

Muchen just wanted to take the wine glass and drink it by himself, but Fu Jingting didn't agree.

She didn't understand, so she raised her head, "Give me a drink, if you don't give it to me, how can I drink it?"

But Fu Jingting didn't say anything, took a sip by himself, then squeezed the little girl's chin, and put his mouth on it. Under Mu Chen's eyes widened in surprise and shyness, he humbly took the wine that Fu Jingting fed him, and at the same time , and was also disturbed by his little tongue wrapped around him.

When Mu Chen was let go, before he could blame Fu Jingting, he was frightened by the burning eyes of the people around him.

Mu Chen blushed suddenly, ashamed to see anyone, her first reaction was to throw herself into Fu Jingting's arms, bury her little face, and pretend to be dead like an ostrich.

Hearing their unceremonious laughter, Mu Chen put his finger on Fu Jingting's waist and twisted it fiercely, venting his dissatisfaction and shyness in his heart.

It was very lively here. Not far away, Han Ziheng, who was looking at them, looked at the intimacy between Mu Chen and Fu Jingting, and smiled thoughtfully.

He quickly got up, holding the wine glass, and walked to their side.

"Brothers, what a coincidence,"

Han Ziheng greeted him with a smile and sat down. Xiang Hao raised his eyebrows and gave Han Ziheng a warning look, believing that he knew what he meant.

And Mu Chen, when he quietly saw Han Ziheng from Fu Jingting's arms, his eyes froze, and then he still pressed against Fu Jingting's chest, ignoring him.

Several other people knew Han Ziheng, said a few words, introduced a few people, and when it was Mu Chen's turn, Han Ziheng still smiled cryptically.

"Miss Mu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

(End of this chapter)