Mu Weicheng also sat in the driver's seat, and glanced sideways at Ling Nuannuan, her face was a little red and shy.

"Are you sure you don't have another date tonight?" Mu Weicheng asked in a low voice.

"No, I want to go to your house for dinner tonight, and eat your cooking." Ling Nuannuan asked with a smile.

Mu Weicheng's handsome eyes were slightly surprised: "Don't you want to eat outside? Find a better environment, more romantic."

"No, I just want to go to your house. It's still not comfortable outside. If someone is watching, there must be no outsiders present in the world of two people." Ling Nuannuan smiled with some malicious intentions.

Mu Weicheng's heart trembled, his inexplicably handsome face was a little hot, and he quickly started the car. To be honest, he felt that Ling Nuannuan sometimes gave him a hint, and his heart would be like a turbulent wave, and it would take a long time to calm down.

"Okay, if you don't like to eat out, let's go home and cook by ourselves." Of course, Mu Weicheng also likes the real two being alone.

On the way home, the two of them went to the supermarket, and finally they could act like true lovers, without caring about the eyes of others. The relatives at Mu's house, after half a year of silence, no longer have differences. Time can erase many things, including those shady ambitions.

Ling Nuannuan is wearing a white nylon top today, a gray knit skirt, a pair of exquisite boots, a very pure dress, plus she has long black hair, and only one side is fastened. A delicate hairpin, a youthful face, red lips and white teeth, looks beautiful like a landscape no matter how you look at it.

Mu Weicheng hasn't seen her for more than half a year. Although he sometimes makes video calls, they are still separated by a long distance. Now that he has finally met, his eyes will always stick to her involuntarily. Until she finds out, he moves away in embarrassment.

Ling Nuannuan's heart was sweet, because she found that Mu Weicheng seemed to like to peek at her.

That kind of liking, even if you don't say it out of your mouth, it will be very obvious in your eyes.

After buying vegetables and a lot of snacks and fruits, the two of them drove towards Mu Weicheng's house.

Ling Nuannuan was actually very excited, but the two of them, their hearts, were beating wildly.

When they got home, as soon as they entered the door, they didn't know who took the initiative first, so they hugged each other tightly regardless.

All grievances and grievances are put aside first, and I just want to love the person around me with all my heart.

Ling Nuannuan was breathing in a hurry, her pretty face was flushed, and she leaned against the wall in a daze, her beautiful eyes were like water, with rippling luster, and her face was full of embarrassment.

Mu Weicheng supported her side with one hand, and he couldn't breathe calmly for a while. The two of them looked at each other, and they were suddenly a little embarrassed.

"I'm going to cook." Mu Weicheng restrained his emotions and knew enough was enough.

"Huh!" Ling Nuannuan also understood, although she was about to lose her mind for a moment just now, but was gently pushed away by the man, so she could only forcibly pick up her integrity.

Mu Weicheng entered the kitchen, put his hands in front of the glazed table, reminiscing about what happened just now, his thin lips subconsciously raised a smile, as if he hurried back, just for the moment of embracing each other just now, he must be crazy, the one who loves her is going crazy.

Ling Nuannuan opened the window, blew a bit of cold wind, and felt a little better. Then, with his hands behind his back, he swayed to the outside of the kitchen door, poked his head to look in, and asked with a smile, "Do you need my help?"

"No, I'll do it." Mu Weicheng was not willing to let her into the water, it was winter now.

Ling Nuannuan raised the corner of his mouth, walked to the kitchen wall and leaned against it: "I'll watch you cook."

The man nodded: "Okay!"

In the kitchen, the atmosphere was strong. Mu Weicheng handled a fish unnaturally. He was still a little shy when he felt that the clear eyes behind him were always looking at him.

Ling Nuannuan's eyes were very greedy. Looking at the strong waist on the back of the man when he bent over, she swallowed her saliva and forcibly resisted the urge to jump over and get stuck.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and someone came, and the two of them were slightly taken aback.

"Who?

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