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Chapter 26

Mu Cheng raised his eyebrows and buried his head to kiss that bright red lips. Shang Mengmeng tilted her head away, smiled coquettishly, hooked his neck with one hand, and pulled his black tie forward with the other hand, with a soft and charming voice, "Speak, is Liu Caiwei your old lover?" Huh?"

He lightly bit her white and tender earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice, "What do you think?"

The smile on Shang Mengmeng's face faded in an instant, and he stood aside with his arms crossed, sneering, "Mr. Mu's romantic debt, how would I know."

With a "ding", Mu Cheng lit a cigarette and remembered the dinner at noon.

Although this little thing is charming and arrogant on the surface, he is very traditional and shy in his heart, and he will never get too close to him in public. All the acts of pretending to be intimate today are obviously intentional.

He exhaled smoke rings, hugged his shoulders and looked at her calmly, and said in a calm tone, "I have tried my best to cooperate with you. Why, are you still unhappy?"

Shang Mengmeng turned to look at him, squinting her eyes, "Is she Your ex-girlfriend?"

"No."

She snorted coldly, obviously not convinced, "Old General Liu cares about the old lady so much, it can be seen that your Mu family and their Liu family must have a very close relationship. Her grandfather knew you Grandma, then you two must have known each other since childhood, right?"

Mu Cheng stared at her with dark eyes, without saying a word.

Shang Mengmeng raised the corners of her mouth, leaned close to him, and said softly, "Childhood sweetheart?"

He remained silent.

She narrowed

her eyes dangerously, and said in a bad tone, "Liu Caiwei likes you?" Are you angry?"

"..."

They met each other, his black eyes were smiling, and she was slightly startled.

Not long after, Shang Mengmeng straightened up, looked down at him, and slowly shook his head with a smirk, "No, yes, oh."

The corner of Mu Cheng's mouth curled up into a faint smile, and he changed the way he said it , "You are jealous."

This time, the ending is gentle, a calm statement.

When the words fell to the ground, Shang Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous. After laughing, her beautiful eyes rolled up, she sat on him with her long legs apart, hugged his neck and said in a charming voice: "I just think that on such an occasion as today, I still need to declare my sovereignty." He put out the

cigarette In the ashtray, he held the slim waist of the gun with one hand, and pinched her chin with the other hand, and said calmly: "Old General Liu is my grandfather's best friend. He always hoped that I could marry Liu Caiwei and kiss her better." "

"..." Sure enough, a woman's intuition is really damn accurate. She took a breath and let it out, her expression quickly returned to normal, she raised her eyebrows, "Hmm. And then?"

"I won't marry her." Mu Cheng said lightly.

The corners of Shang Mengmeng's mouth curled up unconsciously, pretending to be curious: "Why? I think she is quite suitable for you. She comes from a good family background, is dignified and generous, and has a good looks and figure." He kissed her on the cheek

, "She's not my type."

She asked softly, "Then what type do you like?"

Mu Cheng smiled lowly, suddenly picked her up and pressed her on the desk, and kissed her deeply. Shang Mengmeng let out a low cry, then hooked his neck and responded obediently and enthusiastically, her hair was slightly disheveled and her cheeks were rosy soon.

"I like..." In a daze, her eyes were blurred and her mind was in a state of confusion. He heard his hoarse voice close at hand, and he said into her ear, "I only like fairies." I don't have a favorite type

.

What you look like is what I like.

Time flies by with nothing to do.

The eve of departure for Kathmandu will be Qin Jinghan's 25th birthday. The girls agreed to have dinner at Four Seasons at noon, sing in the afternoon and go to the bar at night.

Shang Mengmeng is in charge of taking the birthday cake, so naturally she needs to get up early. However, as soon as the alarm clock rang, the sleeping man next to her was woken up, and logically dragged her under him, kissing and coaxing her to start sex.

When the man was finally satisfied, Shang Mengmeng's legs were so weak that it was difficult to get out of bed and walk, lying in his arms kicking and cursing.

Mu Cheng wrapped her in his arms, his slender and powerful arms were tightly bound, and his voice was laziness, "When will you be back?" "I do

n't know." She looked unhappy.

"Before 11 o'clock." He said flatly.

Shang Mengmeng stared, "How is that possible? We're going to play after dinner!"

He ignored the yelling and wrote lightly, "When you get to the bar, send me the address. I'll pick you up." Let her go, turned over, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

"..." She was stunned for a moment, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. She couldn't believe it: "You want to pick me up? No need." After a pause, she said, "I don't drink, so I can drive back by myself."

Mu Cheng closed his eyes unmoved, and reminded coldly: "It's half past ten for you to get the cake."

Shang Mengmeng frowned, and glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already nine fifty. Knowing that he had a tough attitude and would not change it once he made a decision, she had no choice but to keep silent, rolled her eyes, got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

After taking the cake, Shang Mengmeng drove directly to Sijijing, took the cake and walked to the previously reserved four-seater.

The three of Ji Ruyan have already arrived.

As soon as he entered the door, Miss Qin's iconic loud voice came from afar, pinching her throat and saying, "Mengmeng, you were the last to come to these two parties, why?"

Ji Ruyan said, "You still use Ask? He has a boyfriend, so of course he has to do morning exercises."

The two sang and played together, teasing and joking, and cooperated quite tacitly.

But what kind of person is Shang Mengmeng? Although he was blushed by the words "morning exercise", his expression was still normal. Putting the cake on the table, she ignored them at all, "Have you ordered?"

Rong Yi smiled, poured her a cup of tea, and pushed it over, "It's already ordered. Be thirsty, drink water." "

mua !" Shang Mengmeng blew a kiss across the air, and said coquettishly, "Baby Rong is the best for others."

Ji Ruyan was disgusted with the cold, exaggeratedly rubbed his arms, and yelled that it was cold, and asked the waiter to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner. Mengmeng kicked her in the air, smiling happily.

While chatting, Ji Ruyan suddenly gave a dry cough, and reached out to pull up the silk scarf around Shang Mengmeng's neck. She lowered her head subconsciously, and caught a glimpse of the hickey marks on Bai Nen's neck and Linglong's collarbone, her face flushed immediately, she covered it up, and poured her head into a glass of water as if hiding something.

"Tsk tsk." Ji Ruyan smiled teasingly, and pressed his voice into her ear, "Your brother Cheng is really fierce."

Shang Mengmeng became angry from embarrassment, and glared at her viciously, causing her to laugh out loud.

Halfway late for the meal, Qin Jinghan wiped her mouth, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Oh, by the way, Mengmeng." She cleared her throat as she spoke, her tone obviously more tentative and cautious, "Last time, Song Zhiran said Something..."

"..." Shang Mengmeng's expression was calm, and she smiled, "It's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding." "

That old hag of the Meng family didn't make things difficult for you, did she?"

"No."

Qin Jinghan nodded slowly, "Well, that's good."

Rong Yi put a piece of shrimp into Shang Mengmeng's bowl, and seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked at Ji Ruyan, "I forgot to ask last time. After Mengmeng left with Song Zhiran , you made a call. Who are you calling?"

Ji Ruyan lowered her eyes, her face was light, "It's just someone who can help." "

I heard you asked someone to pick up Mengmeng..." Rong Yi His eyes fell back on Shang Mengmeng's face, smiling, "Who picked you up at Meng's house that night ?

"

Hook, with a soft voice, as if afraid of disturbing a peaceful dream, "My boyfriend."

Ji Ruyan's face changed slightly, and he raised his eyes, the young girl in sight had peaceful eyes. The sunlight outside the window penetrated through layers of clouds, casting a soft light on that delicate face.

Qin Jinghan raised her eyebrows, and said to Ji Ruyan in a low voice, "Do you feel that she seems different today?" "

Huh?"

"It seems that she is very beautiful."

Ji Ruyan was silent for a while, lowered her head and raised her lips , laughed, "Probably all happy women are beautiful."

Shang Mengmeng was really in a good mood.

She doesn't like singing. In the past, when 2403 was gathering at KTV, she always just sat aside and played with her mobile phone, but today she sang several songs for the first time. Holding the microphone and singing one after another, the whole private room was filled with her singing, gentle, sweet, like the wind blowing from the mountains.

When going to the bar at night, Qin Jinghan called some other friends, including colleagues from their company, her rich second-generation friends, and college classmates.

Walking to the door, Shang Mengmeng deliberately glanced at the street name and address, remembering Mu Cheng's advice in the morning.

She suddenly burst into laughter.

Wherever she goes, she has to send out her address. Her dad only forced her to do it when she was in high school.

It was many years ago. Once she went to a nearby university town to buy food after evening self-study, she forgot to tell her father, and was severely scolded after returning home. Since then, her father has set up a house rule for her. When she goes out at night, no matter where she is, she has to send her address to her parents' mobile phones.

You have to go home before 11 o'clock. How is this requirement treated like an adult?

Shang Mengmeng exhaled, took out her phone, found a name from the address book, and edited the sending address of the message.

Few second-generation circles in City B do not go to nightclubs. As soon as they are seated, a few beautiful young girls drag Qin Jinghan and Rong Yiji Ruyan into the dance floor. Shang Mengmeng doesn't like that kind of atmosphere and stands alone. Watching from the audience, occasionally raising a cocktail glass to salute them from afar.

Suddenly, an arm was wrapped around his waist, slender and strong.

Shang Mengmeng's whole body froze, her first reaction was that she had met a pervert - in places like bars and nightclubs, there are as many men and women hunting for one-night stands as carp in a river.

I, 屮.

She took a deep breath, turned around, and raised her hand to slap her hard.

However, when someone grabbed her wrist in mid-air, Shang Mengmeng was taken aback. The man grabbed the back of her hand and brought it to his lips. He kissed her lightly and raised his eyebrows. "So fierce?

" Everything was so loud and noisy that it was vague and unreal. Only he has clear eyebrows and eyes, standing quietly, like a black tree.

The familiar smell and body temperature came at the same time, and Shang Mengmeng was stunned, "Mu Cheng?"

He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into his arms completely. Not happy, "It's too noisy here."

She pressed her face against his chest, and then she came back to her senses, and put her hands around his narrow waist, "Why are you here?" "It's almost

11 o'clock. I'll pick you up .” He replied lightly.

Shang Mengmeng's face was slightly hot, he hesitated before coming out, frowned, and said, "I mean, why did you come in?" If I remember correctly, he always likes to be quiet.

Mu Cheng kissed her on the ear, "You didn't answer the phone." "

..." Shang Mengmeng froze for a moment, and took out her phone. Sure enough, there were two missed calls. It was too noisy around, she didn't hear it.

She cleared her throat, a little embarrassed, "Sorry."

"It's okay." He said lightly, "Say hello to your friends, it's time to go home."

Shang Mengmeng nodded and waved her arms to Qin Jinghan on the dance floor , shouting at the top of her voice: "Jinghan, I still have something to do, let's go first! Happy birthday!" The

light was dim, and Qin Jinghan only saw a tall figure standing beside her, but she couldn't see the man's face clearly. She frowned and thought Squeezing over, shouting: "What did you say?"

"My..." Shang Mengmeng walked over vaguely, then paused, "Come to pick me up, I have to go first! Happy birthday!"

Qin Jinghan frowned He pressed even tighter, but still couldn't hear clearly, "What? Who is yours?"

... Immortal.

Shang Mengmeng rolled her eyes, and finally roared, "...my man is here to pick me up, I have to go first!"

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☆ 27. Chapter 27
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The car was parked on the side of the road, away from the street lights, and the surroundings were pitch black.

Mu Cheng put his arms around Shang Mengmeng's waist and walked out of the nightclub, leaving behind all the hustle and bustle. Staying away from the sight of the crowd, he immediately clasped her chin and kissed her fiercely, his lips were passionate and savage, the surprise in her eyes was fleeting, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, responding obediently and enthusiastically.

After hugging and kissing all the way back to the car, he locked the door.

Shang Mengmeng let out a chuckle, and sat on him with her long legs apart, kissing his plump forehead and high nose bridge lightly, with innocent and shy eyes in her bright eyes, and said pitifully: "Brother, tell me Me, why are you locking the door?"

Mu Cheng held her slender waist and hooked his lips, "What are you talking about?"

The accent fell on the third word.

"..." The shy and pure expression on her face could not be contained instantly, and she glared at him fiercely, "vulgar!" How dare you use such an obscene word! Sex maniac!

Mu Cheng smiled lowly, and bit her blushing ear, "Where is it vulgar?"

This person likes to tease her, seeing her red face, red ears, bare hands and helpless appearance, Shang Mengmeng refused to let him do so. She squinted her eyes, lowered her slender and soft hands, and clearly heard him breathing heavily.

She raised her eyebrows, and stared straight at Mu Cheng with a pair of bright eyes, watching those black eyes change from the initial coldness to the undercurrent. She tilted her head, and her voice was so sweet that she could get tired of it, "Here."

He squinted his eyes, buried his head in kissing her hard, his lips and tongue were entwined and almost suffocated, his five fingers moved slightly, turned on the music, and adjusted the music to the maximum.

Shang Mengmeng was ups and downs in Mu Cheng's arms, in a daze, every line of the lyrics was so clear that it stimulated the eardrums, as if hitting the depths of the soul.

I

torture you

Take my hand through the flames I torture you

I

'm a slave to yames

I wanna tie you down

I wanna tie you down I

'm just a sucker for pain I'm just a sucker for pain I'm a sucker for pain

At the end of the fan , the brilliant white light kept exploding in his mind.

Shang Mengmeng felt that the last ounce of strength in her body was being pulled away, and she heard his extremely hoarse voice, a cold and commanding tone: "Say you love me."

She was confused and didn't respond.

Mu Cheng exerted more force, causing her to scream, and ordered again, with strong words: "Say you love me."

"I love you..." Shang Mengmeng's eyes were blurred, and he repeated almost unconsciously.

He hooked his lips, leaned over and kissed the corners of her mouth and sweaty forehead, and said softly, "Good boy." "

..." Shang Mengmeng was speechless, lying in his arms and rolling her eyes.

Does this man have cat disease in his head? There was no sign of being so excited and so happy, it was simply inexplicable.

Shang Mengmeng will leave for Kathmandu the next day.

The weather was very good that day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. She was woken up by Mu Cheng directly in the morning. Fortunately, this beast still had a trace of conscience, so it didn't make her unable to get out of bed.

Getting up to change clothes, she was suddenly hugged from behind forcefully, her face was still red, but her tone was extremely harsh: "Let go, let go!"

Mu Cheng remained unmoved at all, retracted his long arms, and hugged her even tighter.

The body temperature of the two people exchanged quietly, and each other could clearly feel it.

"..." Shang Mengmeng was speechless, took a deep breath and let it out, then put on a gentle and charming tone again, and said earnestly, "Let go of me, I have to wash up, and I have to go downstairs to have breakfast. If you don't let go, I won't be able to catch up with you." The plane's gone."

He said nothing, bowed his head and kissed her smooth black hair, and then let go.

Shang Mengmeng turned her head. Mu Cheng stood tall and tall behind her, with an indifferent face, calm brows and eyes, dark eyes with a cold light, he was completely different from the one who acted childishly just now.

She stared at him steadfastly, and suddenly couldn't hold back, and pursed her lips into a smile.

He glanced at her with unfriendly eyes, "What are you laughing at?"

Shang Mengmeng coughed dryly, said nothing, turned her back, took off her nightgown and changed her clothes. Long legs, hips and slender waist, hickey marks all over the flawless snow skin, there is a kind of obscene and taboo beauty.

Mu Cheng looked at her for a few moments, fell silent, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her shoulder, and said hoarsely, "Does it hurt?" "

..." Shang Mengmeng blushed slightly, pushed him away and quickly put on the dress, while entering The bathroom smiled awkwardly and said, "It's actually okay, it doesn't hurt very much." After a pause, he shrugged helplessly in front of the mirror, "I'm used to it." Squeeze the ointment and brush your teeth.

Mu Cheng leaned against the door frame and looked at her quietly, and only after a while did he laugh at himself.

Every time before getting married, he reminded himself countless times that her skin is delicate, she should be light and

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