Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 740 Come Home With Me

As he spoke, he tightly held Meng Lan's little hand and placed it lightly on her chest.

As soon as Meng Lan put her palm on it, she felt the heat of his chest, and even her cheeks became rosy.
"You let me go!"

But Feng Mu was holding her palm tightly and refused to let go, his fingers gently rubbing the palm of his hand, his voice was low but magnetic,
"Have you felt it?"

Meng Lan froze, "What?"

"My heartbeat."

"..."

Meng Lan was extremely speechless, she just wanted to push Feng Mu away, but at this moment, she suddenly felt the pounding heartbeat in her palm.

At that moment, Meng Lan's whole body was extremely numb as if being hit by an electric current.

But soon, she forced herself to calm down again, scolding him angrily,
"Asshole, at that time it was obviously you who signed Lisa's design draft and rejected my design draft and my character. What do you want to do now?"

Hearing her words, Feng Mu also had a helpless look on his face.

"I didn't sign the design draft and find the media to expose it." Feng Mu said suddenly, his falcon-like eyes were full of sincerity, without any concealment.

Listening to his words, Meng Lan froze on the spot, the corners of her lips moved,

"How is it possible? You are the president of Feng's Group. Without your permission, how dare others make decisions for you?"

Feng Mu's eyes darkened, and he said lightly, "This matter is very complicated, I will explain it to you when I have time."

"..." Meng Lan didn't continue talking.

But she also knew very well that Feng Mu would never speak, since it wasn't the news he released personally, she felt much more at ease.

"I'm not interested in knowing your private affairs." But on the surface, Meng Lan's face was extremely cold, and she confessed in a deep voice, "I just think it's not good for Nian Cheng to know about this kind of thing, after all, he is real now. treat you as a father."

"En." Feng Mu muffled in response.

"But you don't have to feel guilty. I've figured out the truth of the matter, and I've come forward to clarify it." Meng Lan thought for a while, but still didn't forget to add a sentence, "The new design draft, I have let Mr. Li handed it over to you, you can see if you can use it..."

"Don't look at it."

Feng Mu's face was heavy, and without any hesitation, he confessed, "You're the one."

Meng Lan frowned, although she felt that Feng Mu's decision was too abrupt, but on second thought, Valentine's Day was approaching, if she couldn't come up with a satisfactory design drawing, it might affect the performance of the subsidiary.

It's not so much that Feng Mu believed her.

Rather, there is no other choice.

"Okay." Meng Lan also agreed happily, "I will send you the final design draft tomorrow night."

After she finished speaking, she didn't give Feng Mu another chance to speak, so she reached out and fumbled for the switch on the wall, only to hear a "click", and the whole room was lit up.

Meng Lan lowered her head and didn't look at Feng Mu, she reminded him in a muffled voice, "It's getting late, you should go back to the hotel to rest early."

After being quiet for a few seconds, Feng Mu calmly reminded, "I didn't book a room."

"Why don't you book it?" Menglan cheered up immediately, raised her head, and looked at him in amazement, "What do you mean? You can come to Yuncheng without booking a hotel. I don't have a room for you here."

Feng Mu felt helpless,
"I'm on a temporary business trip this time. I'm worried about you and the children. I have to take a plane back tomorrow morning."

Listening to his words, Meng Lan suddenly felt that she was a little unreasonable, and her face turned rosy, "I have nothing to do with the child, besides, you are too impulsive, time is so tight, and you even booked a plane ticket..."

"I remember, if someone hadn't blocked me, I wouldn't have been unable to get in touch." Feng Mu's lips curled slightly, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"..." After his reminder, Menglan just remembered that because she was angry, she simply put his contact information into the blacklist.

Feng Mu lowered his eyes, looking at Meng Lan's cheeks that were gradually turning red because he didn't know how to explain it, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He reached out and stroked Meng Lan's hair,
"My lord doesn't care about villains, but if you really want to make up for it, you won't just watch me live on the streets!"

"What do you mean?" Meng Lan was puzzled.

"You can spend the night on the sofa." Feng Mu continued to remind her.

"If you don't mind, then you can just stay on the sofa for one night, and continue to write with you." Meng Lan lowered her head and agreed. After all, it is only a sofa. If she is so harsh, it would be too unreasonable up.

After speaking, Meng Lan turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

It was already very late, she speeded up and finished washing, and was about to call Feng Mu.

But when he looked around, he found that Feng Mu was lying on the sofa and fell asleep. He didn't take off his clothes, but just covered his stomach with a black suit jacket.

Now the temperature difference at night is relatively large, so it is obviously not warm to cover it with this one piece of clothing.

Meng Lan hurriedly pulled out a brand new set of quilts from the savings cabinet, went to the sofa and helped Feng Mu take off his shoes, and gently covered him with the quilt.

She lowered her eyes subconsciously, looking at Feng Mu's sleeping face.

He was as handsome as ever, but he was tired under the eyelids.

Meng Lan looked a little absent-minded, so she raised her hand subconsciously, and gently touched the man's cheek with her fingers.

She had to secretly sigh in her heart: God is really unfair. Five years have passed, but time has not left any traces of time on this man, instead, he has become more mature.

After watching for a while, Meng Lan was about to let go when the man suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah..." Meng Lan exclaimed in shock.

Her body fell back and fell uncontrollably towards the ground.

But at this moment, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms in time.

Meng Lan threw herself on him directly, her hands were still pressing on his chest tightly, feeling the sound of his strong heartbeat, her cheeks gradually turned red.

"You...you let me go!"

"Hush." ​​At this moment, Feng Mu suddenly raised his finger and pressed it lightly between his lips, "Be gentle, don't wake up the child."

Thinking that Niancheng was still sleeping soundly in the dreamland at this moment, Meng Lan restrained her emotions, her face flushed red, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and she stared at him unconvinced.

Looking at her like this, Feng Mu felt extremely funny.

Menglan looked at him for a long time, but couldn't bear the tenderness in his eyes, and reminded her incoherently, "Can you let me go now?"

"Xiaorui."

Feng Mu suddenly called her name softly, with an extremely serious tone, "Come home with me."

(End of this chapter)