Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 774 It Was Xiang Wan's Idea
"Hmm..." Meng Lan froze on the spot, her eyes suddenly rounded.

There was also a hint of surprise in Feng Mu's eyes, he looked at her, and after a few seconds, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Immediately, he raised his hand slightly, caressing the back of Menglan's head, deepening the kiss.

"Oh, don't!" Just when it was about to become uncontrollable, Meng Lan recovered in time and stretched out her hand to push Feng Mu's chest away.

"Feel sorry."

A look of embarrassment appeared on Feng Mu's face, he raised his hand and stroked his lips, "It's hard to control for a while."

He was clearly apologizing, but his tone sounded so righteous.

"..."

Meng Lan glared at him angrily, wanting to get angry and say something, but after thinking about it, Feng Mu wasn't all responsible.

After all, it was she who turned around first, which triggered the dramatic scene behind.

"Forget it." Meng Lan bit her lip, and could only comfort herself in her heart, even if she was bitten by a dog.

So, she reminded again, "Okay, if you don't want to continue to be hungry, go out quickly and don't delay my cooking."

"Okay." Feng Mu's lips curled slightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

After listening, Meng Lan's heart trembled suddenly, and her cheeks blushed unconsciously.

Seeing that Feng Mu's figure was about to disappear from sight, Meng Lan suddenly thought of something again, and quickly stopped him, "Wait a minute, do you eat vegetables?"

"Eat." Feng Mu almost didn't even think about it, so he responded, "As long as it's made by you, I love to eat it."

"..." It's really easy to serve!

Meng Lan curled her lips, and after making complaints in a low voice, she began to get busy.

She cleaned up the messy kitchen first, then put on her apron, started washing vegetables and chopping ribs.

Since having Liu Niancheng, Menglan has been doing almost every little thing by herself. She was not good at cooking before, but in order to provide her son with nutritious vegetables, she simply did it herself.

Basically any dish now, she only needs to take a look at it, and she knows what to do.

Considering that Feng Mu doesn't like to eat vegetables, she thought of making soup.

Just do it, Meng Lan rolled up her sleeves, and skillfully prepared all the ingredients one by one, and put them all into the bottom of the pot.

After about half an hour, she had already boiled the soup and carefully served it to the table.

"All right."

Meng Lan came to the living room, pushed the soup bowl in front of Feng Mu, pulled away the chair beside him, and sat down, "Try it."

"Okay." Feng Mu's complexion gradually softened, he picked up the spoon at the side, and began to eat.

"It's delicious." He praised sincerely.

"You can eat more if it's delicious, there's still a lot in the pot." Meng Lan explained truthfully, lying on the table, leaning her head lightly on her arms, sleepiness gradually came to her mind.

"Won't you eat a little?" Feng Mu looked at her and asked.

"I don't eat. Eating at night makes me gain weight." Meng Lan covered her mouth with her hand and yawned, "Eat quickly, I can clean the dishes after eating, and then go home to sleep. I'm really sleepy."

She had just recovered from a serious illness, and her body was very weak.

But before she could take a good rest, she came to Feng Mu's place to fight the fire, and made soup for him like an old woman.

Is this how to treat a patient?

Seeing how sleepy she was, her little head tapped one after another, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Feng Mu's lips, and he thought she was extremely cute.

Meng Lan waited for him for a long time, but the noodles in Feng Mu's bowl seemed endless, and she couldn't finish it no matter what.

In the end, she couldn't hold on any longer, and fell asleep on the table directly.

Seeing her sleeping peacefully, Feng Mu put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked her up from her seat, and walked towards the bedroom.

And Meng Lan in her arms seemed to be extremely tired as if she hadn't replenished her sleep for a long time. Even such a big movement did not wake her up in the slightest.

Feng Mu put Menglan on the bed, then took out a blanket from the cabinet, and covered her body.

And he was not in a hurry to leave, he just sat quietly in front of the bed, brushing bangs away for her with knuckle fingers, and stared at her facial features tenderly.

Maybe it's because of seeing this woman's eyes of repulsion towards him too much, but now she looks so cute and cute in her sleep.

I didn't know how long I watched like this, when suddenly Feng Mu's cell phone in his pocket rang.

"Ding——" the incoming call just rang, Feng Mu took out the phone as quickly as possible, and quickly pressed the mute button.

He lowered his eyes and frowned slightly when he saw that the person on the caller ID was He Hanchuan.

Immediately, he was very afraid of disturbing Menglan's sleep, so he walked out of the room with his mobile phone, and after closing the door gently, he stretched out his hand and swiped the answer button.

Soon, He Hanchuan's deep voice came from the other end of the phone,

"Mr. Feng, didn't you interrupt your spring night?"

"...Get lost!" Feng Mu scolded him depressedly, as he spoke, he subconsciously turned his head and looked into the room, looking at Meng Lan who was sleeping soundly, feeling helpless in his heart.

If this can be regarded as a moment of spring night, then...he is too pitiful.

"He Hanchuan, you are not in good shape, get out of the way." On the other end of the phone, Xiang Wan snatched the phone from He Hanchuan's hand, "Feng Mu, will my trick work?"

"Ah."

The corners of Feng Mu's lips curled slightly, and his tone was full of tenderness, "Although there is no progress yet, she already lives next door to me, and we have met."

"Really, then tell me quickly!" Xiang Wan hurriedly ordered, and his heart of gossip suddenly ignited.

And Feng Mu was not stingy, and told them everything that happened today.

"Okay, Feng Mu, I really don't see how you can flirt with girls." Xiang Wan's voice was cheerful, and she analyzed it seriously, "She can cook for you, which proves that she doesn't hate you. , you work hard and strive to impress her."

"Yes, I know." Feng Mu responded softly.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and stretched out his hand to open the windows, allowing fresh air to come in.

The unpleasant burning smell disappeared in the room, and Feng Mu's brows gradually relaxed. He stared at the tall buildings outside the window with a smile on his lips.
"Thank you, this time, I won't let her go."

Since the last farewell in the hospital, he was really tired, and he was even thinking that maybe leaving Menglan by himself was really for her own good.

But Xiangwan approached him and told him what Menglan cared about, and how much she cared about Gu Shan's existence. Under her guidance, Feng Mu decided... to pursue again.

(End of this chapter)