What are you in a daze for? "

Ling Nuannuan has never seen him like this before, as if she has something on her mind, she can't help but worry.

Mu Weicheng put the phone aside and reached out to her. Ling Nuannuan immediately walked to him and sat on his lap.

"Your brother called me just now."

Mu Weicheng leaned on her shoulder, and she had a fresh bath fragrance, which smelled very good, which made him feel a little more stable.

"Did my brother say anything?"

Ling Nuannuan's nerves tensed, and her little hand holding the cup tightened slightly.

"He just asked about your situation. I said you were with me. He didn't say anything, but I decided to tell him about our relationship when I sent you back tomorrow."

Mu Weicheng's voice was a little lower, and his thin lips couldn't help kissing her arm: "Let's stop hiding it, I want to be with you openly, Nuannuan, do you want to?"

"Of course I thought about it, I thought about it before, and I think about it even more now."

Ling Nuannuan involuntarily reached out and hugged him, and said with a smile.

"Maybe your brother has already guessed it. I'm really afraid that he will call me and ask me. With you, I seem to be less timid."

Mu Weicheng glanced at the phone and couldn't help hugging her tighter.

"itch!"

Ling Nuannuan immediately giggled, his stubble stabbed her delicate arm, making her itchy, and she broke free.

Mu Weicheng, who was already in control of his emotions, saw her struggling hard, and the flames in his heart suddenly rose. He didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly hugged her horizontally, and put her on the sofa. Ling Nuannuan was still smiling, but when the man suppressed her, she didn't dare to laugh anymore. With big shiny eyes, she looked at him shyly, nervously, and uneasy.

"Nuannuan, sometimes I think, why should we wait for such a beautiful thing? Why not take advantage of the time to do everything that needs to be done, and maybe there will be no regrets."

Mu Weicheng's voice became hoarse, thinking a little too much.

"Okay, I'm not afraid."

Ling Nuannuan agrees very much.

Mu Weicheng was still full of agitation at first, but when he saw her big clear eyes, he suddenly felt that his thoughts were too absurd, and good things are worth waiting for.

In the end, Mu Weicheng turned over and stood up, stretched out his hand to straighten the pajamas of the woman lying on the sofa, and said in a low voice: "Go to bed early, the plane will return at noon tomorrow, we may need to get up very early."

Ling Nuannuan looked at him blankly, just now he looked enthusiastic about wanting to carry on his love with her to the end, but now he has recovered his calm personality, she can't see through his thoughts.

"Mu Weicheng, am I not in good shape?

I can't attract you? "

Ling Nuannuan was a little sad. She had made enough preparations several times, but he was always the one who had to give up halfway. Now that she was in the car, there was no reason to get off the car halfway.

"Don't think about it, nothing, you are in good shape."

Fearing that she would be sad, Mu Weicheng squatted down, stroked her long hair gently, and comforted her with a smile.

"It's said that passion is hard to suppress, but I think you can put it away in the next second every time. Is your passion for me fake?"

Ling Nuannuan was still a little angry, she didn't like to stop for a while, she doubted herself. JrNovels.com