After hearing the door "bang" shut, Ning Xiaomeng hurriedly struggled out of Mo Xinchen's arms and sat on the sofa, what was this guy doing just now? Hold her and don't let go.

"Mo Xinchen, why didn't you let me go just now?" She looked at him embarrassedly and asked, remembering the scene they had just had, her face exploded in an instant.

"Didn't you enjoy it too?" He snorted softly and said in a dumb voice.

"Where do I have?" She immediately retorted.

Which eye did he see that she was enjoying it? And will she like his arms? The answer is NO! So far, she only likes Situ Jing's, and his arms are gentle and warm.

"Huh, huh?"

"Of course."

After hearing her answer, he got up with heavy eyes and walked to the refrigerator, then opened the refrigerator and took out a bag of noodles from it, and walked into the kitchen.

She looked up at the wall clock.

The time was a little past twelve.

Look at the rhythm of his action to cook noodles, he has been here with her for so long, she has always cooked, she has never eaten his cooking, even if it is noodles, she wants to taste what it tastes like.

However, a person like him who can't even soak instant noodles cooks, she is really afraid that he will blow up her kitchen, so she decides to go to the kitchen and watch him get it.

Thinking about it, he tried to get up from the couch and jumped to the kitchen with his injured foot.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'll see if you'll get it."

Ning Xiaomeng leaned against the wall next to the kitchen and looked at Mo Xinchen, her injured foot gently resting on the ground to support her body.

He put the water in the pot and put it on the stove, covered the pot and turned on the fire, the water was still boiling for a while, he wiped his wet hands with a handkerchief, and then turned to look at her with his hands in his trouser pockets on the stove.

"What are you looking at me for?" Could it be that she has dirty things on her face? She looked at him and touched his face.

"You are really like long-lost sisters, who have been in this world for a long time, and you really have everything." A few minutes later, he said something inexplicable?

"What?" His words made her particularly puzzled, what long-lost sister? Her parents are just one of her daughters.

He suddenly walked towards her, she subconsciously grabbed the wall, and he got closer and closer, as if his body was pressing towards her.

"What do you want to do?"

He didn't speak, and slowly walked up to her, and she looked up at his handsome face that could fascinate thousands of women, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

She couldn't look at him anymore, and she was afraid that she would lose her mind and commit crimes against him. She lowered her head and cautiously moved to the side, but he grabbed her arm when she tried to move.

"Do you like Situ Jing?" He reached out and gently lifted her chin, and looked at her very seriously, his eyes full of anticipation, as if he wanted to hear her answer.

"I ......," she said, looking away from him.

Does she like Situ Jing? She doesn't know, she doesn't like it when she says she likes it, and she doesn't like it.

Suddenly it felt like she didn't understand her own thoughts.

"Don't run away from my eyes, answer me." He moved her head back to make her look at him.

"Whether I like him or not, it seems to have nothing to do with you." Why do you suddenly ask that? Ning Xiaomeng slapped away his hand that was grabbing her shoulder, and took another step to the side to keep her distance from him.

It was too late, and he suddenly held her face with his hand, and before she could react, his lips covered hers, she didn't expect him to do this, and suddenly looked at him with wide eyes in confusion.

"Hmm...... Mo Xin ...... "Before the word 'Chen' was spoken, a smooth tongue came in.

Tossing.

Gradually, her breath seemed to be taken away by him, her face was flushed, and her body supported by one leg became paralyzed, and she could slide down at any time.