Marriage first and then love: the president enforces the pet

Chapter 12 Sleeping With You
But Han Jingchen obviously didn't believe the reason she said, and warned with a calm face, "Mrs. Han, you'd better not lie in front of me, otherwise I have a thousand ways to let you know what will happen to me if you lie to me."

With a chill behind her back, Mu Wanqing lowered her head guiltyly, and then remembered that she hadn't lied, why should she be guilty?

Lifting her face slightly, she retorted, "What I say is my freedom."

After finishing speaking, I felt that what I said was too weak, and added, "You don't need to point and point at me, if you don't like me, don't hang around in front of me, it's an eyesore."

She really felt that Han Jingchen was an eyesore. After all, the biggest reason why she and Gu Cheng became like this was because of him.She didn't understand, but how could an old photo from a few years ago cause such an uproar.

Han Jingchen leaned against the door, narrowed his eyes, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Oh? Really? Are you really an eyesore to me?"

That's right!

Although Mu Wanqing really wanted to say that, when she met his dangerous expression, she turned her head and snorted coldly, "Han Jingchen, what else do you want besides threatening and oppressing?"

"Sleep you."

"Cough cough", Mu Wanqing choked on him, her face burned up, she looked at him incredulously, "What did you say?"

sleep with her?Impossible, such...frivolous words came out of the mouth of this ascetic man, and their relationship was a bit unacceptable to her.

Han Jingchen guessed that she would react like this, shrugged, "It's nothing!"

Mu Wanqing: "..."

Seeing that her attention was diverted and she stopped crying, Han Jingchen walked in, opened the pot holding the egg custard, and saw the untouched egg custard inside, his face was a bit ugly.

He took out the egg custard and put it on the counter, and asked softly, "Not to your liking? Or do you not like what I made?"

I don't know why he suddenly became cloudy and uncertain again. Shaking his head, Mu Wanqing explained, "No, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. First, drink some porridge to warm my stomach."

Fearing that he would get angry, he quickly dug a large piece with a spoon and put it in his bowl, "I'll eat it right away, I'll eat it right away."

After speaking, he started to eat in small bites.

She actually likes egg custard, which is soft and sweet.

After eating, the bowl was empty, so she dug another big piece and ate happily.

Seeing her perfunctory appearance, Han Jingchen was a little angry at first, but seeing her eating so happily, he couldn't say anything that wanted to run her down.

Eating too fast, Mu Wanqing choked, "cough cough, cough cough."

Han Jingchen reached out and patted her on the back lightly, then removed the rice sticking to her mouth, and looked at her dotingly, "Eat slowly, I won't fight with you."

Mu Wanqing took a step back in embarrassment, and said unnaturally, "Thank you, I... I'm full."

Then he threw the bowl on the counter and pushed him away and ran out.

The moment just now was actually very ordinary, but when she saw the pain in his eyes, she subconsciously wanted to run away.

He was nice to her because she was valuable, but she couldn't face him so naturally, or even take it for granted, like him.

She is a normal person who will be sad, cry... who will be moved. Once she gets used to his kindness, she is afraid that she will never be able to quit, because she knows that habit is the most terrible knife. In your heart, where you can't see it, it can give you the most painful blow one by one.

Just like she is now, after getting used to Gu Cheng and Xu Feifei, she was betrayed and abandoned by the two people who were closest to her at the same time. She would never want to experience that kind of despair and pain.

Looking at Mu Wanqing who suddenly became indifferent, Han Jingchen's whole body was filled with the chill that strangers should not get close to.

Walking to the living room, I happened to see the door that was closed with a "bang", frowned, walked over and tried to turn the doorknob, only to find that the door had been locked from the inside.

"Mrs. Han, what are you arguing with me?"

Mu Wanqing was alone under the quilt, covering her ears with the pillow, but she still heard his voice.

Enduring the sadness in my heart, I tried to make my voice sound a little more normal, "I want to be alone."

There was no sound from outside the door for a long time, Mu Wanqing thought that he was no longer outside, she was relieved and at the same time a little disappointed, but was soon covered by the pain that Gu Cheng and Xu Feifei brought her.

Tossing and turning on the bed, she tried hard to fall asleep, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, it was only after five o'clock, and there was still an hour before dawn, and she seemed to have nothing to do at dawn, she didn't know what to do or what else she could do.

At this time, the doorbell rang without warning, and Mu Wanqing heard it through a door and a thick quilt.

For some reason, she always had a bad feeling that as long as she opened that door, no matter who it was, she would not be the one she wanted to see.

The thoughts in her subconscious made it impossible for her to face the person outside the door, so she simply lay down on the bed and pretended to be dead.

But Han Jingchen was different, he sat on the sofa in the living room, heard the tireless doorbell, and finally went to open the door impatiently.

(End of this chapter)