The Rise of the Transmigrated Movie Emperor

Knowing that the task Ming Xiao entrusted to He Zijie was to prevent Shen Mohan from being alone with him, and seeing He Zijie guarding Shen Mohan everywhere, Ming Heng almost couldn't help laughing several times.

He suddenly realized that it was fun to watch Shen Mohan deflated, haha...

After a meal, only Ming Heng enjoyed it.

As for the other three, Wan Xiaopeng was trembling the whole time.

He Zijie was on guard against Shen Mohan the whole time, not even letting Shen Mohan pick up vegetables for Ming Heng, and whenever Shen Mohan talked to Ming Heng, he interrupted.

Shen Mohan's face was dark the whole time, and he almost had a heart attack after eating a meal!

He really wants to kill this little boy He Zijie every minute now!

He could see that this person did it on purpose!

Shen Mohan stood in front of the car, watching Ming Heng's car go away, his face was frighteningly gloomy.

I thought I could spend a few days with Ming Heng this time, but from seeing Ming Heng to dinner, he didn't say a few words to Ming Heng!

What the hell!Azusa!Jay!

The next morning, Shen Mohan knocked on the door of Mingheng's room early in the morning with breakfast in hand.

Ming Heng just woke up, without opening his eyes, when he heard the doorbell, he knew it was Shen Mohan.

He yawned and slowly got up to open the door.

Opening the door, it was indeed Shen Mohan outside.

"Eh... you got up so early, come in quickly." Seeing his cold body, Ming Heng felt cold, so he hurriedly called him in.

Shen Mohan's depressed mood finally got a bit of comfort, and he felt that it was really worthwhile to go out this early morning, and the cold was not in vain.

He lifted his foot and walked in, closing the door behind him.

Mingheng poured him a cup of boiling water, "Drink some hot water to keep you warm."

Seeing that his lips were frozen green, Ming Heng felt so unkind that he wanted to laugh, this person is really... suddenly felt that he was a little cute~

Ming Heng couldn't help but want to tease him, so he deliberately asked, "What's the matter with you coming to Laixi this time?"

Shen Mohan: "..."

How could he not know that Ming Heng did it on purpose, he could see the smile in Ming Heng's eyes just now, Ming Heng was asking the question knowingly.

Shen Mohan looked straight at Ming Heng, and suddenly smiled, his low and deep voice slowly entered Ming Heng's ears, "It's nothing, I just miss you."

Mingheng: "..."

What the hell doesn't follow the routine. . . .

Ming Heng's face turned red, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

There is a feeling of lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot. . .

The atmosphere became warm and ambiguous all at once.

Ming Heng looked away, "Hey, I'm going to wash up first."

Along the way, he ran into the bathroom as if fleeing.

Shen Mohan looked at his running back, his deep eyes were stained with a smile little by little.

And in the bathroom, Mingheng stood in front of the sink and looked at himself in the mirror, his face was flushed red, his heart was still beating wildly, it came again and again, the feeling of heartbeat~

Oh my god, Shen Mohan just confessed his love indirectly! ?

The phrase "I just miss you" sounds so good, it really sounds so good~

After living two lives, it was the first time someone said "I miss you" to him. For some reason, he felt that these three words were more poignant than "I like you".

Anyway, his heart was poked~

I suddenly want to fall in love~

But... let's forget it, we agreed to only engage in business and not touch emotions.

Mingheng warned himself in his heart, be sober, and never be tempted.

"Huh..." Ming Heng exhaled, then stopped thinking about it, patted his hot face, and started to wash.

After he washed and came out, Shen Mohan set out his breakfast. He didn't even eat it himself, so he bought two servings, including soup dumplings, steamed dumplings, egg rolls, small burritos, jujube porridge, pork rib porridge, soy milk , are relatively bland.

Mingheng knew that he didn't eat it, but it was too much, "You bought so much, we can't finish it either."

"Not much." Shen Mohan brought the soy milk to Ming Heng.

In fact, the servings of these breakfasts are not many. There are only three soup dumplings in a basket, which are only as big as a child's fist. There are ten steamed dumplings, three egg rolls, three small burritos, one bowl of red date porridge and ribs porridge, and two bowls of soy milk. , That's all, even those with big appetites are not enough to eat.

Ming Heng took a sip of soy milk, the temperature was just right, and the taste was not bad. He glanced at the two words on the bag, and always felt that the name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Shen Mohan tasted a soup dumpling, and it tasted very good. It was not in vain. He drove for half an hour early in the morning, and went to "Heji" to buy breakfast.

He pushed the remaining two soup dumplings in front of Ming Heng, "This tastes good, you have to try it."

Ming Heng picked up a steamed bun and took a bite, but the soup inside splashed into his eyes, so he quickly wiped his eyes with a tissue.

Shen Mohan was startled, as soon as the chopsticks were put down, he stood up and walked over, helped him up, "Go, go and wash it."

When he came to the bathroom, Mingheng rinsed his eyes with clean water and felt much more comfortable, but he was very depressed. Even eating a steamed bun would splash the soup into his eyes, and he was also drunk.

"How is it, is it hot?"

"No." Ming Heng smiled awkwardly, and was about to go out, but Shen Mohan pressed his shoulder.

"Don't move, let me take a look." Shen Mohan leaned closer slightly, and the distance between the two of them instantly shortened, so close that their breaths became entangled.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, Ming Heng's eyelashes trembled slightly, his head subconsciously tilted back, and his ears turned red unsatisfactorily.

"It's a little red, do you have eye drops?" Shen Mohan's throat rolled up and down, and finally resisted the urge to kiss him, and backed away.

"Uh...no." Ming Heng breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his feet and went out first.

Shen Mohan followed behind him, "I'll buy you a bottle of eye drops later."

"Don't bother, I'm fine, let's have breakfast, it's cold."

Shen Mohan didn't say anything more, Ming Heng ate the soup dumpling that he took a bite of just now, and there was another one in the cage, he asked Shen Mohan, "There is one more, do you want to eat it?"

"you eat."

Mingheng stopped being polite to him, and after eating two soup dumplings, two steamed dumplings, a small burrito, and finally a bowl of pork rib porridge, he was full.

Seeing him put down his chopsticks, Shen Mohan brought an egg roll to his mouth, "This egg roll is delicious, try one."

Mingheng: "..."

"Uh... I'm full."

Shen Mohan looked at him, "Try it."

Ming Heng had no choice but to open his mouth and take a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Shen Mohan asked.

Mingheng said truthfully: "It's delicious."

Shen Mohan ate the remaining bite, "It's so sweet."

Mingheng: "..."

Damn, just eat it, what the hell are you doing with your lips? . .

Ahhhh, no way, no way, this is too flirtatious~

[Worriless: Happy New Year's Day!Time flies, and another year has passed. In the new year, I hope everyone is going well, safe and happy.Thank you to all the little fairies who supported me, thank you for the little cutie who sent me 5200 flowers, I like this number so much, I hope to receive more 5200 in the future, okay~]