His Exclusive Lover

Fish foam some confused looking at him, did not respond to the meaning of his words.

Li Muqi didn't want to explain anything, but he turned his attention to the computer again. For a moment, there was some awkward silence in the atmosphere.

Yumo can feel that Li Muqi seems to be angry. Although his face is calm and even cold, Yumo doesn't know what to say.

His eyes fell on his little arm. There was a blue and purple tooth mark on it, which was coagulated with blood. The foam of the fish was slightly startled, and remembered that she bit it in panic. She had no reason and bit it heavily.

"Your hand I'm sorry, I was a little overreacted. May I help you with some medicine? "

Li Muqi typing action meal, swept the tooth mark on the arm, will pull down the sleeve, light way: "no need."

His tone with a touch of alienation, fish foam eyes dim, bite lips do not speak.

Li Muqi took a look at her and continued to tap the keyboard with his fingers. However, he said, "the kitchen is on the right. There are ingredients in the refrigerator. If you are hungry, you can make something for yourself."

Fish foam slightly a Leng, subconsciously asked: "have you eaten?"

Li Muqi pursed his lips, "No."

Fish foam looked at the clock, nine o'clock, she immediately stood up, "I'll do it right away, you wait."

Li Muqi slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at the back of the fish foam walking towards the kitchen. The light annoyance in his heart suddenly dissipated. His look eased and his lips curved slightly.

The kitchen of Li Muqi's family is very clean with all kinds of cooking utensils. The fish foam first cooks the rice, then takes out the ingredients from the refrigerator, cleans them skillfully, cuts them one by one, and then stir fry them.

Listening to the sound from the kitchen, Li Muqi stops, raises his hand, pinches his eyebrows, closes the computer like giving up, and walks to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the fish foam is busy, and the pot is making a Zizi sound. Li Muqi leans against the door frame and looks at the back of the fish foam, but he feels the unexpected warmth of the picture.

Suddenly an idea came out of her heart. In the past five years, did she often do this for Yin Shaoli?

Just soft down expression instant solidification, Li Muqi's eyes sank, went to fish foam behind.

When Yumo heard the sound of footsteps behind him, he raised a smile and turned his head and said, "ah Qi, the food will be ready soon..."

Unexpectedly, Li Muqi was standing behind her, almost close to her. As soon as she turned her head, the tip of her nose brushed his chest. She was startled, and her body instinctively retreated.

"Be careful!" Li Muqi frowned, quickly reached out and clasped the back of the fish foam, and pressed her directly into her arms to avoid her bumping into the hot pot behind her.

Before Yumo could react, the whole person was in Li Muqi's arms and felt the warmth of his chest through his clothes. Yumo only felt his heart beat violently and quickly looked up to say, "Er, thank you, I --"

the next second, his lips were grabbed by the man. Compared with the last strong and rude kiss, this kiss was so gentle that Yumo forgot to refuse.

The cleverness of the fish foam made Li Muqi happy. His hand slowly moved to her waist and tightened, as if to rub her into blood.

The foam of the fish trembled violently. She thought that she should push him away immediately. However, thought was one thing, but she couldn't do it.

She really, miss this man too much, especially after experiencing the fear of claustrophobia again, she is more eager to get close to him and seek a little peace of mind that only he can give. Even if she is shameful, at the moment, she also wants to indulge herself, greedy for the warmth of this man.

Just when the fish foam was kissing faintly, suddenly a burning smell came over. The fish foam seemed to be splashed with cold water and woke up.

She quickly pushed away Li Muqi, ignoring the man's obviously unhappy eyes, turned to turn off the fire, but still failed to keep the burnt carrot.

"It's over, it's all over..." Fish foam want to cry, no tears looking at the pot has been paste into a ball of things, is emitting choking coke smoke.