Chapter 12: The Twelve Oranges
Liang Shuang finally turned around and left.
After Mu Chengnian took a bath, he walked out of the bathroom while humming a song, while wiping his hair casually with a dry towel.
With only a bath towel around her, she walked straight in the direction of the dresser.
Unhurriedly doing the skin care steps, seemingly casual, but in fact silently watching the time, until a full thirty minutes later, she stood up.
She changed into a home-like dress, the loose hem swaying with her steps.
Mu Chengnian first went downstairs to make a cup of tea, and then asked Sister Ma to cut some fruit, and then put it on the dinner plate seriously, and walked upstairs again.
Sister Ma didn't forget to turn her head to look in the direction of the upstairs, and her face was full of anxiety.
……
Mu Chengnian stood in front of the door of the study, sorted out his expression, and then reached out and knocked on the door.
"Click" is not heavy or light three sounds.
As expected, there was no response.
But Mu Chengnian still had the courage to unscrew the doorknob.
There was a faint smell of smoke in the study, Liang Tong sat on the chair and smoked silently, his suit jacket was taken off, and he was casually placed on the sofa not far away, and the neckline and sleeves of his white shirt were loosened by a button.
Liang Yan didn't have any reaction to the arrival of Mu Tangerine, as if she didn't exist.
Mu Chengnian closed the door with his backhand and walked in.
She placed the tray on the coffee table and got up to open the window and draw the curtains.
It took another five minutes for her to do that.
When everything was ready, she was ready to walk towards him.
As soon as he turned around, he crashed into a pair of eyes full of fierce emotions.
Liang Yan didn't know how long he stared at her, but his movements never changed.
Mu Chengnian swallowed his throat involuntarily, but continued to approach him.
"Mr. Liang, you're here. Sister Ma said that you are not going to eat dinner, which is not good for the stomach, I prepared some fruit snacks, eat a little bit. She stood in front of him, with a large desk in between, her hands clasped in front of her, her fingers pinching each other unconsciously, as if she was a little nervous, but she still mustered up her courage.
Liang Shuang's sharp eyes remained on her, and he did not react to her words.
Mu Chengnian quickly raised his eyes and glanced at him, plucked up his courage again, walked around the big desk, and came directly to him.
She reached out and tugged at his casually rolled sleeve with her index finger and thumb.
"Come on, the tea is going to be cold." She watched his expression and whispered.
After about five seconds, Liang Shuang finally spoke, and said coldly: "Get out." ”
"Don't touch me." His tone was not heavy, even a little fluttering, his eyes turned to the void in front of him, and he no longer looked at her.
Mu Chengnian let go of her hand, she hung her head slightly, like a child who had done something wrong, as if she was a little overwhelmed, and as if she was brewing something.
During this period, no one spoke again, Mu Chengnian didn't really get out, and Liang Shuang didn't pick her up again.
After a long while, Mu Chengnian set off and took the initiative to sit in his arms.
She put her hands around his neck and buried her face in his neck.
It's just that in the next second, Liang Yan stuck her chin and pushed it away without giving face.
Mu Chengnian didn't give up, and put it on him cheekily.
The two suddenly started a silent battle.
After three times, Mu Chengnian finally nestled tightly into his arms.
Mu Chengnian almost climbed onto Liang Yanshuang, and his hands were around his neck.
As her sitting position changed from horizontal to mounting, her posture was very firmly in her territory.
Mu Chengnian's trick can be said to be quite a scoundrel, a trick that no girl can do.
She relied on her position, looked down at him from top to bottom, and without saying a word, began to kiss closely and continuously.
Her kisses fell in no order on every part of his face, forehead, eyes, eyebrows, bridge of nose, and corners of his mouth...... Everywhere left her traces.
Liang Tong didn't know if he was tired or annoyed, but he really started to stop resisting.
Mu Chengnian felt his feelings, and gradually stopped kissing, but she didn't leave, the distance between the two was very close, and their breaths touched.
"I heard that you were eating out today and discussing the wedding, is it true?" Mu Chengnian's voice was so soft that he couldn't speak.