Fei Yanchen's embrace, how could it suddenly make her feel this way?

Mu Qing doesn't know if she's crazy! It feels this way.

Fei Yanchen looked down at the little woman in his arms, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

She just threw herself into his arms, as soft as a little rabbit.

Her breath, hot, sprayed in the place of his atrium, like a spring breeze suddenly blowing into his atrium.

He was reluctant to let go.

Ah Ming put the things he was carrying on the table, "Mr. Fei, do you have any other orders?" ”

"Don't let anyone in."

"Yes." Amin withdrew.

As soon as Mu Qing heard the sound of the door closing, he immediately escaped from Fei Yanchen's arms and shrank in a corner of the side, trying to calm the panic in his heart.

With an empty bosom, Fei Yanchen's heart also seemed to be hollowed out.

"You have allergies and can't eat anything else, so I prepared a little white porridge." He turned around and opened what Amin had brought in.

"Thanks, I...... I'm not hungry. Mu Qing shook his head, took out his mobile phone and typed a line: I really don't dare to bother Mr. Fei, it's really inconvenient for me to see people like this, Mr. Fei should please go back.

"I've seen it, what's inconvenient?" Fei Yanchen asked rhetorically.

Affection: ...... She held her phone, her fingers tapping on the screen for a moment, and then deleted it all. I sighed angrily.

"I'm really not hungry."

"Not hungry? Good. I'll wait for you to get hungry and finish eating before leaving. ”

Mu Qing immediately stretched out his hand to take the porridge bowl. Isn't it just a bowl of porridge? She can eat it right away!

Fei Yanchen raised his hand to dodge, and instead of handing the bowl to her, he picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful and put it to his mouth and blew, "It's inconvenient for your hand to be dripping, I'll feed you." ”

He's coming to feed her?

Muqing's whole person is not good.

No one ever fed her as far back as she can remember.

"Open your mouth." Fei Yanchen handed over the spoon.

Muqing is not only having an allergic reaction now, but also because of Fei Yanchen, his whole body is stiff.

As soon as the spoon was handed to her mouth, she reflexively opened her mouth, and after eating this mouthful of porridge, she felt even more awkward.

Fei Yanchen was not in a hurry, and fed slowly. After eating a few bites, Muqing paused and couldn't help but look up at Fei Yanchen.

This glance made her stunned.

She saw that the silhouette that belonged to her was reflected in his eyes.

She saw that his eyes were full of tenderness.

With the warm light, the time in front of me was slightly smoked.

This is not the Fei Yanchen she knows.

This is not the Fei Yanchen she is familiar with.

"Eat a little more." Fei Yanchen scooped another spoonful of porridge and handed it over.

Mu Qing ate this bowl of porridge stiffly, I don't know if it was the medicine that worked, or because of eating something, her tongue became more flexible, not as uncomfortable as before.

"I'm done." Mu Qing reminded softly. She found that she was now speaking much more clearly.

Didn't Fei Yanchen say that he would leave after she finished eating?

"I have one more question." Fei Yanchen put the bowl away and continued slowly: "When will the 'seven-day covenant' you said last time be fulfilled?" ”

"I ......" Muqing's brain is about to die, when did it become a seven-day appointment?

"Mr. Fei, is there such a shortage of people?" Mu Qing couldn't help but ask.

"There is no shortage, but since Miss Mu took the initiative to put it forward, how can I push it back."