Zheng Xiaomeng was laughed at by Lu Muqing like this.

Is this man in her arms still the commercial emperor Lu Muqing, who is cold-blooded and ruthless, decisive, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain?

How did she become completely neurotic and a threatening paper tiger as soon as she came here?

The corners of Zheng Xiaomeng's lips raised slightly, and even the tips of her eyebrows were a little more joyful.

"Ahem, ahem......" she cleared her throat, "since you heard everything I just said, and you also said that you would wait for me, that is, you agreed to the third chapter of the covenant?" ”

"Not really." Lu Muqing supported the weight of his body, slowly got up, and his handsome face went up inch by inch, until he met Zheng Xiaomeng's eyes.

Facing his eyes as deep as a black pool, Zheng Xiaomeng subconsciously shrank back, but she leaned on the back of the chair, and there was no way to retreat.

The faint mint fragrance poured into her nose with Lu Muqing's breath and inhalation.

Bang bang –

Bang bang, bang bang –

At this moment, Zheng Xiaomeng seemed to hear the sound of her heart beating, which was much more intense than usual.

She reached out and pushed Lu Muqing's chest, "You stay away from me, I'm out of breath." ”

But no matter how she pushed, Lu Muqing didn't move, but got closer and closer, and the tip of her nose was about to stick to her.

"Mengmeng, I told you a long time ago, a lifetime is still a long time, no matter what decision you make, I will wait for you."

Every time he said a word, his crisp breath would get closer to her, and when the words fell, not only the tip of his nose, but also his lips were attached to hers.

"But Mengmeng, these can't be an excuse for you to reject me thousands of miles away, I give you the free time and space you need, but I can't stop me from continuing to love you, spoil you, and love you."

Lu Muqing's voice was like a spell, and it was reflected in her heart at once.

When the words fell, her lips hurt slightly, and her lips were occupied by men.

"Mengmeng, I love you, you are free."

At the moment when the two of them were gasping, Lu Muqing gently spit out a few words.

It doesn't feel shallow, but it seems that Lu Muqing said it with all the strength of his life, it sounds very empty and lonely.

I love you, you feel free to ......

Zheng Xiaomeng repeatedly silently recited these six words full of deep meaning in her heart.

For some reason, my eyes began to get a little hot.

What kind of love did he have for her to say such and such things?

"Lu Muqing......" Zheng Xiaomeng couldn't help but wet her eyes after all, "I'm afraid I'll let you down." ”

In her last life, she stupidly invested too much time, energy, and feelings in Ye Linxiao, and even she herself was confused, so chaotic that she didn't know or understand what true love was.

Therefore, she was afraid that she would live up to Lu Muqing's deep affection, which was true and came from her heart.

Therefore, her heart was suddenly messed up, and she cried unconsciously.

Lu Muqing removed her lips from Zheng Xiaomeng's lips, gently dropped the kiss on the corner of her eyes, and kissed away the tears she was about to fall.

"Fool, I said, I'll wait for you."

"Lu Muqing ......"

Zheng Xiaomeng raised her head and kissed the man's lips heavily, her movements were jerky and clumsy, but it became the strongest temptation in the eyes of men.

The man hooked Zheng Xiaomeng's soft waist and hugged it tightly, focusing on the opposite guest, deepening the kiss.

Soon after, in the cramped car, there was an ambiguous gasp of two people......