his little warmth

Chapter 72 Give Her the Best
Jiang Nuanxing understood what he meant almost immediately.

The girl's flushed face was reflected in the wine glass on the table. She restlessly broke away from his hand and refused to answer vaguely.

"Hmm? Nuannuan, right?" Cheng Mu raised his eyebrows and squeezed her palm, as if he wouldn't let her go until she told him.

"……Yes"

Jiang Nuanxing's voice was thin and weak. Cheng Mu leaned over to listen, with a successful smile on his face.

Jiang Nuanxing was extremely embarrassed. Under the gaze of everyone gossiping, she covered Cheng Mu's smiling eyes with her other hand.

A soft voice also sounded.

"I...Me too, I have never liked anyone before." Jiang Nuanxing trembled.

"I only like you."

The last sentence Jiang Nuanxing said in his heart.

Cheng Mu took her hand away, the corners of his lips raised, contented.

It's great, they are each other's first love, ignorant and pure but beautiful and passionate.

The band on the stage played a pop music, the beating notes were melodious and catchy.

There were gradually more people in the bar, and there were still a group of people sitting in the booth.

But Cheng Mutong turned a blind eye, apparently not aware of the overbearing and shameless act he had just committed.

But Jiang Nuanxing was thin-skinned. As soon as Cheng Mufu let go of her hand, Jiang Nuanxing immediately sat on the other side of the sofa, wishing that the two of them had not crossed paths.

Cheng Mu was amused by her, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head.

"Why are you shy? I'll go check out and take you back."

The dim light in the bar concealed the girl's gorgeous face like a burning cloud.

Jiang Nuanxing calmed down and waited for him at his seat.

As soon as Cheng Mu's figure disappeared around the corner, Du Wenze and a few boys came over and said excitedly.

"Sister-in-law, there is nothing more to say. I wish you a happy marriage!"

Jiang Nuanxing was speechless for a moment, then corrected in a dull voice, "Just call me by my name. Don't call me that."

Because Cheng Mu was here just now, she had no chance to correct it, but now she has to change the title.

Several boys looked at each other and said readily, "Okay, sister-in-law!"

Jiang Nuanxing: "..."

"By the way, Brother Cheng is really nice to you. He scared us and showed us off!" Du Wenze was indignant.

Jiang Nuanxing wondered, "Did you get shocked? Isn't he usually like this?"

He has a flamboyant personality and is sunny and naughty. He does things without caring about other people's opinions but always has enthusiasm and courage.

In Jiang Nuanxing's eyes, Cheng Mu is such a person.

"Yes and no." Du Wenze explained plausibly.

"In the past, Brother Cheng was the most diligent in drawing design drafts in our group. Sometimes he would stay in the classroom all night to build an architectural model. At that time, Brother Cheng was not only bad, but also very cold."

"But he always smiles at you and has a good temper. He really likes you!"

"By the way, I heard that Cheng Ge specially drew a design for you. Have you received it? We want to see it too!"

The sweet pop music on the stage became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the air.

Cheng Mu led Jiang Nuanxing and walked slowly down the street.

At dusk in the afternoon, the setting sun sheds halo all over the ground, and the fluttering clouds were dyed as bright as the rays of the sun.

The autumn wind blew across the cheeks of the charming woman, and the setting sun elongated the shadows of the two of them.

Seeing this, Jiang Nuanxing became playful and quietly stepped on his shadow.

Thin footsteps sounded on the asphalt road, and then filled the empty road.

"Is it fun?" Cheng Mu turned his head to look at her. The bright yellow light fainted behind him, and the sunset fell softly in the young man's eyes.

Jiang Nuanxing's eyebrows arched, she opened her hands to him, and asked without answering, "Where's my gift? Classmate Du Wenze said you drew a picture for me."

Cheng Mu was startled, then chuckled.

"you want to see?"

"Can't see it? Aren't you going to give it to me?"

"Yeah, but this is a drawing for two people to look at."

"Huh?" Jiang Nuanxing was confused.

He held her hand tightly, as if he was joking and promising, "It's not finished yet, I'll give it to you when it's done."

The setting sun all over the ground finally set, and the moon poked its head out from the clouds, casting cold moonlight all over the place.

Cheng Mu looked at the moonlight, his eyes moving slightly.

What he drew was a sketch of their future home.

The picture has been drawn, and the rest depends on our own efforts.

Young and frivolous.

He wanted to give her the best future.

(End of this chapter)