Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

Mu Zi felt that Murong Cheng was really shameless.

"Isn't Wang Zhan outside?" She said irritably.

Murong Cheng frowned upon hearing this, "You asked a man to take off my pants and scrub me? No, it's disgusting."

Mu Zi was on fire in his heart. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You still have nausea? The most disgusting person is you!"

"Yes, yes, I am the most disgusting." Murong Cheng stubbornly pulled her back, and kissed the back of her hand with his lips. "I am disgusting, I am filthy, and I need a holy fairy to baptize me."

Mu Zi was amused by him.

Then he felt that he couldn't laugh, so he straightened his face again, but it was still a step too late, and Murong Cheng had already seen the flash of smile on her face.

"I'm going to pour you water." She shook off his hand in a jealous manner and went to the drinking fountain to get the water.

When she turned around, she found Murong Cheng was tearing apart her chocolate.

"Why are you always like this?!" Mu Zi was anxious, and came back hurriedly with a cup of water, "I will dismantle myself without asking! Didn't you think that this might be a gift I want to give to others? !"

Murong Cheng heard the words, his eyes darkened, "Apart from me, who else do you want to give chocolate? I'm tired of living, and I owe it to clean up?"

"I can't buy it myself and eat it myself?!" Mu Zi died of anger.

Murong Cheng's thin lips curled slightly, and he removed all the remaining wrapping paper and said, "This must be for me."

Mu Zi scolded him: "Shameless."

At this moment, Murong Cheng's expression was slightly stagnant, as if a little confused.

"...ZiZi, what is this?"

Mu Zi looked down and found that the piece of chocolate in Murong Cheng's hand was glued together, and there was no longer a little devil.

When she was waiting outside just now, she had been holding it tightly in her hand, presumably the temperature of the palm of her hand made the chocolate melt...

"This is a bit like a toad." Murong Cheng said.

Mu Zi deliberately derogated him: "You are a toad who wants to eat swan meat, dare to miss the daughter of the Huo family, now you have been shot! Almost lost his life, the swan did not come to see you, deserve it!"

"What kind of swan is she." Murong Cheng smiled disapprovingly. "She is at most a big white goose. If I really want to become a toad, I only like the swan Zizi."

When Mu Zi heard it, the feeling in her heart was indescribable.

She thought to herself: Are all men like this? The hero who was able to demean that woman in front of her was useless, but turned her head back to save the beauty.

"Speech," Mu Zi said dullly.

Murong Cheng smiled and ate the chocolate one bite after another.

"You have just finished the operation, can you eat chocolate?" Mu Zi frowned, a little uncertain, "I heard that sweets are prone to inflammation...you, you still don't eat it."

"Zizi's mind, inflammation is nothing, even if it is poison, you have to eat it." Murong Cheng eats a lot of food, not too tired, and eats up chocolate in just three or five bites.

He just ate the chocolate, which was obviously a trivial matter, but Mu Zi didn't know how, his eyes were a bit sour.

She felt that she was not promising and could easily be moved by Murong Cheng, and she lacked concentration.

Mu Zi lowered his head uncomfortably, and handed the cup of water on the table to Murong Cheng, "In the future you will have nine lives and you will not be enough to survive. The woman is shot in the front foot, and the woman is poisoned to death in the back foot..."

Murong Cheng drank the water, heard her sour words, smiled and pulled her over, kissed her lips, and said: "Zizi, you are not only jealous, but also very long-lasting. I really like."