The Rise of the Transmigrated Movie Emperor

Yu Jing didn't even notice that someone was coming from behind, "Hey, tell the truth, what are you doing?"

"Well..." Ming Heng covered his mouth, his face flushed red, he didn't dare to look at Shen Mohan who had already walked over.

Yu Jing patted Kai Mingheng's hand, turned his head to look, giao!

"Shen, Mr. Shen." Yu Jing blushed, ahhh, my God, when did Mr. Shen come over! ?

What didn't he hear just now? !

Shen Mohan nodded, "Have you all had dinner yet?"

"Eh hehe...haven't eaten yet. Shen always brought Ming Heng dinner, so I won't bring it for you, so what, you go in quickly, it's cold outside, I'll go eat first ,Bye-Bye."

Yu Jing ran away in a flash, leaving Ming Heng to face Shen Mohan alone.

He touched his nose, opened the door a little more, and let Shen Mohan in.

Shen Mohan raised his foot to go in, Ming Heng closed the door, turned around, and before he could react, Shen Mohan raised his hand and touched his forehead.

"Uh... no more burning." Ming Heng moved away uncomfortably, walked inside with his feet up.

Shen Mohan's hands froze in mid-air, he pursed his lips, put down his hands as if nothing had happened, and followed in with his long legs.

"Well, do you drink water?" Ming Heng was a little embarrassed, he didn't have anything here, even if he wanted to pour a glass of water for Shen Mohan, there was no spare cup, but they brought him dinner specially, so he couldn't just let him do it Sitting, he didn't even pour a glass of water for others, so he asked casually.

"En." Shen Mohan's eyes flickered slightly, and he sat down on the small sofa.

Mingheng didn't move, but looked at him with embarrassment, "Well, I don't have any extra cups here, if you don't mind, I'll wash mine..."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

God, what the hell is he talking about, who makes guests drink from their own cups!

Ming Heng blushed, "Cough...don't get me wrong, me, ah, yes, I'll call and ask someone to deliver a cup."

Depend on!He is so stupid, how could he forget this, if there is no cup, just call the front desk and ask someone to bring a cup, ah, he is so stupid.

Ming Heng patted his forehead, and was about to walk in front of the landline.

Shen Mohan suddenly grabbed his hand, "Don't bother, just use your cup, I don't mind."

Mingheng: "..."

Emmmm......

"Cough, then, okay." Ming Heng smiled dryly, quickly withdrew his hand, and then took his own water glass and went into the bathroom, running away in a little panic from his back. . .

After entering the bathroom, Mingheng took a long breath.

He raised his hand and pressed the position of his heart, and then stared at the hand that Shen Mohan had just held over him, his face was burning, and it seemed that there was still a man's warmth on his hand~

M, he must have a fever, otherwise why would his face be so hot, why would he feel light under his feet?

"Huh..." Ming Heng patted his hot cheeks, calmed down, and then turned on the tap to rinse the cup.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Shen Mohan opened the food box, and when he got closer, he smelled the smell of chicken porridge. He didn't feel hungry at first, but he felt hungry after smelling it.

Ming Heng poured a glass of boiling water and put it in front of him, and asked casually, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Yes." Shen Mohan filled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Ming Heng.

"Thank you, I'll just do it myself." Mingheng took the spoon from his hands in a strangely uncomfortable manner. Really, this person suddenly treated him so well, he was a little unsteady~

Really, I really can't blame him for lack of concentration. Originally, when he was reading the book, Shen Mohan's setting of the male main attack really poked his heart. Now that the real person is in front of him, facing such a stunning beauty, emmmmm, he really can't calm down~

Especially when this person suddenly treats him so well~

Just like that, the favorability of this person soared.

I don't know if it's because of the fever, or because of something else, but Ming Heng only felt that the porridge he drank in his mouth was very delicious. After eating a bowl of porridge, the whole stomach was warm, and the warmth went right into him. heart.

He filled another bowl.

Shen Mohan also felt that the water he drank in his mouth was extraordinarily delicious. It was obviously a glass of ordinary boiled water, but he drank it with a sweet taste. It was an ordinary glass, but he thought this glass was very beautiful.

And the owner of this cup...better looking.

I didn't feel it before, but now I feel that I can't see enough?

Shen Mohan's gaze gradually became hot without realizing it, Ming Heng's scalp was numb from his gaze, my God, was it his illusion, why did he feel that there was something wrong with this person's gaze?

This is so...

Ming Heng quickly finished the last bit of porridge in the bowl, licked his lips subconsciously, and then met the man's gaze, "Well, I'm full, thank you for bringing me the porridge."

Shen Mohan didn't expect Ming Heng to look over suddenly, his eyes dodged for a moment, feeling guilty of being caught peeking at the bag, but his attention was suddenly attracted by Ming Heng's lip licking action, his eyes couldn't It fell on the boy's light pink lips in a controlled manner, and inexplicably, his mouth became dry for a while.

"You don't need to be so polite." He took a sip of the water in front of him to cover up his strangeness, but why did the more he drank the water, the thirstier he became?

Ming Heng didn't notice his strangeness at all, because he was very embarrassed at the moment, "I'll go wash the dishes."

He hurriedly stood up, wanting to get out of this small piece of awkward air, but Shen Mohan moved faster than him.

"No more washing." Shen Mohan blocked Ming Heng's way, and took the bowl from him.

The man's tall figure completely covered Ming Heng, and a faint crushing feeling came over him. Ming Heng retreated subconsciously, wanting to distance himself, but forgot that there was a sofa behind him.

What will happen if a person encounters an obstacle when going backwards?

Sometimes life is so bloody, the moment Shen Mohan hugged his waist and pulled him into his arms, Ming Heng felt like he had slipped into a soap opera.A sweet bgm automatically popped up in his mind. . .

Time seemed to be frozen, and the man's deep eyes seemed to have magical powers, able to attract people's gaze. Mingheng felt that he was possessed by a demon and couldn't move his eyes.

The clear and pleasant breath of the other party was just like him, invading his breath domineeringly, making him dazzled for a while, and he even forgot to react.

Shen Mohan is no better than Ming Heng, he never knew that Ming Heng's body smells so good, and Ming Heng's waist is so... soft.

Soft and thin, really thin, he easily wrapped Mingheng's waist with one hand, the soft touch under his palm made him forget to let go, he suddenly remembered the dream at noon that day...