Early the next morning, Zheng Xiaomeng found herself back in the master bedroom covered with a big red quilt.

She is used to this and doesn't want to complain about anything anymore.

As usual, Lu Muqing had disappeared, leaving her with only a faint coolness.

But today, when she reached over, she found that it was still warm under the quilt, as if she had just woken up.

Just then there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom

He's not gone yet?

Zheng Xiaomeng didn't think about it, and subconsciously lifted the quilt and ran in the direction of the bathroom, but when his fingers touched the bathroom door, he suddenly stopped.

She froze at the bathroom door.

What was she doing just now?

Why does it feel like Lu Muqing will suddenly disappear?

And she would be frightened by this feeling.

Just when Zheng Xiaomeng was in a daze, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and after a while, the bathroom door was opened, and Lu Muqing appeared in front of Zheng Xiaomeng.

He had no clothes on, only a bath towel around his waist, and his short hair kept dripping water.

Drops of water slowly ran down his tight skin, past his neck, collarbone, chest, and finally fell out of sight, with a deadly sensuality.

Looking at Lu Muqing like this, Zheng Xiaomeng subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

As soon as I woke up, I saw such a glamorous and sultry beautiful man out of the bath, it was just too ......

"You want to go to the bathroom? Why don't you wear slippers? ”

Seeing Zheng Xiaomeng's bare little feet, Lu Muqing couldn't help frowning, and his voice was slightly cold.

In fact, Zheng Xiaomeng didn't know what was wrong with her, and she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, "I ......, I'm just ......, I just ......, okay, I want to go to the toilet." ”

"Go put your shoes on and be careful of catching a cold."

Zheng Xiaomeng pursed her mouth, "Got it." ”

Zheng Xiaomeng ran back to the bed, put on her slippers, ran into the bathroom as fast as she could, and closed the door.

Call......

What was she just nervous about?

Sitting on the toilet, I couldn't figure it out for a long time.

"Mengmeng, are you alright?" Ten minutes later, Lu Muqing knocked on the bathroom door.

Zheng Xiaomeng was stunned, "Okay, okay, what's the matter?" ”

"Come out for a moment, I have something to tell you."

"Okay."

Zheng Xiaomeng pretended to go to the toilet, pressed the flush button on the toilet, got up and walked out.

Lu Muqing has already put it on, the suit is straight, mature and stable.

"What's wrong?" She looked up at him.

Lu Muqing lowered his eyes, stretched out his arm, and pulled Zheng Xiaomeng into his arms, gently rubbing her forehead with his sharp chin.

Zheng Xiaomeng was a little confused, but she could feel that the heat emanating from his chest was extremely hot, and this heat was strongly attracting her to keep getting closer.

She subconsciously reached out to wrap her hand around Lu Muqing's waist, put her ear to his heart, and listened to his powerful heartbeat.

"Lu Muqing, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you yesterday, I just ......"

She just wanted to ask him what was wrong, but as soon as she opened her mouth, all the words turned into apologies, and she didn't even know why she suddenly said that, so she stopped halfway through the conversation.

"Mengmeng, I am the one who should apologize." Lu Muqing gently rubbed her soft hair and said, "I should have told you these things earlier, so that you might have fallen in love with me by now." ”