The drama green tea is targeted by the sick man

Chapter 164 Can Brother Kiss You?

Chapter 164 Can Brother Kiss You?

"your home?"

It's a coincidence that the architectural style of her house is similar, isn't it?
"Well... I took you home, are you afraid?"

Mu Jing chuckled lightly, joking with her cheerfully.

Meng Wanyu glanced at him indifferently, "As long as you have a physique that can easily collapse when the wind blows, just don't touch me when the time comes."

Mu Jing: "... Xiao Yuer, you have changed... Brother is just a little weak now, and he will definitely satisfy you."

If there is a disagreement, the topic will be skewed, and it will be wrong.

Meng Wanyu: "..." I suspect you are driving.

Mu Jing pressed the password in front of her, she turned her head, and heard him say: "The door of brother's house, you will come in sooner or later, preview in advance."

Meng Wanyu pouted, insisting on arguing with him, "Then why don't I go in?"

Mu Jing paused for pressing the password, and said quietly: "Then brother will try every means to lure you in."

Meng Wanyu bent her lips, "Human traffickers."

Mu Jing was not annoyed by her address, and took her hand into the room.

"Now I only have a pair of slippers, so I can only wrong Xiao Yu'er first."

The thin body bent and handed the pair of men's slippers to her.

Meng Wanyu looked at his thick hair and stretched out her little feet to dress obediently.

"Xiao Yu'er, do you want to have a phone call with your aunt first? My brother is going to squeeze some juice and come back."

He stretched out his other hand to rub her head with a gentle tone.

Meng Wanyu took out her mobile phone to call Meng Mu, and after talking to Meng Mu briefly and clearly, she got permission from Meng Mu before hanging up the phone.

He also came out of the kitchen with orange juice, "It's a bit sour."

Meng Wanyu took it, thanked her, and drank it in small sips.

The citrus is indeed a little sour now, but after a month or so, it will be sweet.

"Are you hungry? My brother is going to cook. Can you stay here obediently?"

Meng Wanyu's coaxing tone made Meng Wanyu feel ashamed and angry.

She wrinkled her face and said in dissatisfaction: "I'm not a child!"

Mu Jing bent her lips, "Well, Xiao Yu'er is not a child, but in my brother's heart, Xiao Yu'er will always be my brother's good boy."

The title of brother should have been started after he recovered his memory. Why is this man so thick-skinned?Seize the opportunity to say love words to seduce people!

Meng Wanyu glanced at the kitchen from time to time, the boy's white shirt was rolled up, revealing his white arms.

The vegetables are cut carefully and quickly, and the shape is even and regular. The familiar technique makes people know that they cook frequently.

"Plop, plop-"

Meng Wanyu's eyes kept falling on him, and her heart gradually began to beat abnormally.

Mu Jing seemed to be feeling something, the corners of her lips kept curling up in a coquettish arc, her eyes and hands were concentrating on cooking.

When he finished, Meng Wanyu came back to her senses.

"Little fish, wash your hands and eat."

Meng Wanyu is like a child playing outside, when the time comes, the parents will call home for dinner.

Two dishes and one soup, not much, very warm.

Braised chicken nuggets with potatoes, stir-fried beef with green peppers, and corn bone soup.

There would be consequences after eating, and Meng Wanyu didn't need to do anything during the whole process, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

The two sat side by side, only two fists apart.

Now, neither of them had anything to talk about, and the atmosphere was a little quiet.

Meng Wanyu was inexplicably nervous, she reached out to grab the grapes with her small hands, put them back, and wanted to peel them.

Mu Jing took one, carefully peeled off the skin, and handed it to her lips.

The cold touch made Meng Wanyu stunned for a moment, looking into his deep eyes, she bit into her mouth out of nowhere.

Mu Jing lightly licked her dry thin lips, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yu'er, can brother kiss you?"

The thin body also pressed towards her, and Meng Wanyu looked at him in astonishment.

what happened?Why did you kiss me all of a sudden?As the person involved, she was still stupid and didn't know what happened.

The sweet and greasy pulp was swept away by him, which washed away the slight bitterness. He should have just taken the medicine.

Meng Wanyu's breathing became heavier, and his breathing became a little disordered.

"So sweet."

I don't know if it's the sweet flesh, or her...

Meng Wanyu's eyes were loose, her breathing was unstable, and her face was flushed, as if she was drunk.

If it weren't for the abnormally red and swollen pink lips, others would only think that she was drinking.

Just as Meng Wanyu was about to say something, fragmentary fragments flashed in her mind. The woman was nestling on the sofa, and the man was carefully peeling grape skins...

……

"Mission failed, resurrection in progress..."

Memories replayed in her mind like slides in a theater.

Seeing her in a daze, Mu Jing panicked and shouted several times before returning.

She remembered something again.

"Little fish..."

"Zhe Zhi."

She threw herself into his arms, hugging his thin waist tightly.

Surprise flashed in Mu Jing's eyes, Xiao Yu'er just remembered the memory of him being a zombie.

"brat."

Hearing the familiar address, Meng Wanyu's eyes were slightly wet.

"Ayu."

"Every year."

"Mr. Pei."

Having said that, Mu Jing was relieved not to hear her continuing to speak, fortunately there was no such name.

"A Yu..."

Panic flashed in Mu Jing's eyes, and she said nervously, "I...I...I'm sorry."

He was like a child who did something wrong, he lowered his head and dared not look at her.

Meng Wanyu raised her head from his embrace, and softly said, "I'm sorry for what?"

The sinister tone and playful eyes approached him, and Mu Jing felt cold behind him.

He buried his face into her neck, and said weakly: "Xiao Yu'er, brother can't control himself, so please forgive him, okay?"

Warm breath sprayed on her sensitive neck, her soft voice carried a coquettish tone, and she even rubbed her chin with her chin like a small animal.

Meng Wanyu chuckled softly, a little nasty.

She put her hand on his waist and rubbed it lightly, feeling the stiffness of his figure, and said coquettishly, "Brother is a bit bad~"

The weak and boneless little hands pinched the boy's waist without a trace of fat, like cat's claws scratching someone, making Mu Jing's breathing heavy.

"Little Yu'er, don't make trouble, you know that brother can easily lose control of himself."

Mu Jing panted slightly, her handsome face buried by her neck flushed a little.

Hearing this, Meng Wanyu put more strength in her hands, "Why don't I think of a way to do it once and for all, so that brother doesn't have to restrain himself."

She blew into his ear, like a seductive goblin, breathing and incarnating in his ear, luring him to fall.

"Xiao Yu'er, can you bear it? If it's broken, brother will feel bad, and you won't feel good either."

Meng Wanyu sneered when she didn't agree with her and started driving. She pinched him hard before pushing him away.

Mu Jing knew she was wrong, and carefully touched her hand with her cold hand, admitting her mistake: "Xiao Yu'er, forgive brother, okay?"

Meng Wanyu just couldn't get angry. She knew that he was this kind of person, but at that time she was obviously disconnected from the system and didn't receive the system's memory.

A normal person would be afraid to meet someone like him.

(End of this chapter)

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