Chapter 509 You Are My Fiancee
"You are my fiancee, what's inappropriate?"

Mu Zhanchen raised his hand and showed her the diamond ring on his left hand with a half-smile.

Even if he slept with her now, it was understandable.

"I don't know who it is. Grandma lived here for so long before, she would rather install another flip bed in the study than come to sleep in my room."

Rolling his eyes, he cares about and laughs at Mu Zhanchen's strong outsiders but middle-ranked ones.

dog man.

Originally, she thought that when grandma moved in, there was only one bedroom left, and the two of them would be able to achieve real cohabitation logically.

As a result, the dog man slept on the sofa at night, and got a flip bed in the study the next day.

Do you really regard yourself as a real gentleman who can sit still?
Fortunately, she was still nervous for a while, and considered whether to accept it calmly, or pretend to be reserved for a while.

As a result, the dog man didn't even give her a chance to be reserved.

"Just think so...huh?"

A smile flashed in his black eyes, and Mu Zhanchen sat down by the bed and leaned slightly closer.

His eyes widened in concern and fright, and he was hazy when he just woke up, completely frightened.

Qing Juan's facial features, who couldn't pick out any flaws, came together without warning.

Even at such a close distance, no flaws can be seen.

It's damn... good looking.

"Don't make false accusations! Do you think I'm a hooligan?"

Not to be outdone, he stared back.

body, but unconsciously shrank back.

His cheeks glowed with heat.

The distance was too close, the heat from the man's body seemed to be transmitted to her through the thin pajamas.

Mu Zhanchen didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows slightly.

The expression seems to say, do you think I believe it or not?
"Believe it or not, I don't have any thoughts about you."

Suppressing her beating heart, Caring pushed towards the man's chest, trying to keep him away from her.

The breath is full of mature masculinity.

Familiar, yet with the temptation to destroy one's self-control.

Not only was she wearing pajamas.

Even Mu Zhanchen was still wearing silk pajamas.

The smooth fabric reflects soft light.

A button near the neck was unbuttoned, and the collar was opened casually.

Exposing the delicate and beautiful collarbone.

Even the sitting posture is casual and sexy.

Really, above.

If it weren't for the last sliver of reason, Guan Guan felt that he might have already rushed forward.

What a vixen-like man.

She teases people at every turn, almost killing her soul.

"No idea?"

Looking over with smiling eyes, it is indescribably seductive.

The man raised his hand and stroked his thin lips with his thumb lightly and slowly.

Although it is a simple action, it is extraordinarily seductive.

Caring felt that his heart almost stopped beating.

Staring at the man's fingers slowly slid across his thin lips, he swallowed with concern and subconsciously.

I miss the half bowl of fish soup that I didn't finish last night.

Suddenly it sounded that she ate a little too much food yesterday, she only drank half a bowl of fish soup and couldn't finish it.

Mu Zhanchen disposed of the remaining half bowl for her.

Thinking of the fish soup I drank, the man took it over without any hesitation, and drank it down one gulp at a time.

Caring inexplicably feels... more thirsty.

Looking at the blush gradually rising on the little girl's cheeks.

And there is a deepening trend.

The man's dark eyes deepened, and he raised his hand to hook her slender waist.

Through the thin pajamas, Caring can feel the heat of the man's palm.

It was so hot that she was almost sweating.

At that moment, breathing became a little redundant.

Caring or even forgetting, how to breathe.

A pair of eyes, staring at the magnified handsome face in front of him, forgot how to react for a moment.

"You said, didn't you put the invisible bed in your bedroom. Could it be that my brother misunderstood it?"

The man's deep voice was extremely hoarse.

Like a piece of very textured sandpaper, it fell into Caring's ear, causing a burst of itching.

"That's what I said!"

Realized that he was being molested again.

Caring bitterly broke off his arm that was clasped around his waist, blushing and dared not look at anyone.

Laughing softly, Mu Zhanchen sat up straight and stopped teasing her.

"I received an invitation to a banquet today, do you want to go together?"

"What banquet?"

Mu Zhanchen changed the subject, caring about himself, but he couldn't hold on to it all the time.

His breath was stuck in his throat, and his tone was not very good.

Mu Zhanchen didn't care about her tone, but just explained with a light smile, "It's still the Wang family's banquet. Wang Jingke had a stroke and was hospitalized before, but now he woke up, just suffering from hemiplegia. He felt unlucky, so he planned to take advantage of New Year's Day, Holding a banquet to wash away the bad luck also means a new year and a new atmosphere."

"He woke up and didn't say anything?"

Care to be surprised.

"It's all about informing the banquet, what do you think he will say?"

Mu Zhanchen raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile.

Caring lowered his eyes and didn't speak for a while.

She speculated about the cause of Wang Jingke's stroke.

Now that you're awake, there's no reason to do nothing.

Even for the sake of the so-called family honor, swallow this breath.

Or for the sake of the child in Shi Yan's stomach, he temporarily endured it.

It's impossible to do nothing.

If this is the case, then he is too tolerant.

"elder brother."

A cunning flashed in his clear eyes, Caring took the initiative to rush over, putting one hand on Mu Zhanchen's leg.

Concentrating his eyes on the porcelain white hand that was supporting his thigh, Mu Zhanchen's eyes darkened, and he responded casually.

"Do you know what I want to do?"

The slyness in the little girl's eyes stained the corners of her mouth, bringing out a vivid smile.

If he didn't know what she wanted to do, why would he offer to take her to the royal banquet?
And, at such an appropriate time.

The child in Shiyan's belly is almost four months old, and it is stable.

"I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, how can I know what you want to do?"

Mu Zhanchen raised his eyes, looked away from her little hands, and tried hard to restrain some impulse.

On the surface, nothing can be seen.

Just a laugh overflowing from his throat, his brows are clear and his voice is low,

"Why don't you tell your brother, what do you want to do?"

"Don't talk about it, it will be boring if you talk about it. Brother, just wait and watch the show."

He no longer felt sleepy, so he just got up from Mu Zhanchen's arms with concern.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I put my two delicate little feet into the slippers.

The smile is clever and cunning.

"Okay, brother, wait and see a good show."

Turning slightly sideways, Mu Zhanchen admired the little girl's increasingly relaxed and casual posture in front of him.

"When is the banquet?"

Her heart skipped a beat, and Caring pretended to be nonchalant, avoiding her eyes and getting up.

"It starts at five o'clock in the afternoon."

Because it is New Year's Day, many companies are busy making plans and doing activities.

It is impossible to deal with a banquet of the Wang family all day long.

Therefore, after choosing five o'clock, most people are busy.

It can also be regarded as a New Year's Eve party.

(End of this chapter)

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