Chapter 944

"Can you hurry up!" Zhu Mengyang was not angry.

Huang Xiaonan just felt that his legs were tied with an iron block weighing ten kilograms. He couldn't lift them up. He walked towards the sofa step by step. Zhu Mengyang couldn't see it anymore.

Zhu Mengyang jumped up, walked to Huang Xiaonan in a few steps, and picked her up horizontally.

"Ah!" suddenly, Huang Xiaonan shouted.

Zhu Mengyang threw her on the sofa and saw that the sofa bounced up.

Huang Xiaonan only felt that his body was like a big wall, and his mobile phone was bound by a chain and couldn't move.

In an hour.

Zhu Mengyang, wearing a bathrobe and smoking a cigar, sat on the sofa with an attractive fragrance.

After he finished, sweating profusely, he went straight to the bathroom.

Zhu Mengyang put one hand on Huang Xiaonan's calf and put it gently.

Huang Xiaonan's tears haven't dried up yet. His back is facing Zhu Mengyang, and his face is almost on the back of the sofa. Lying there, his head was empty. He felt sore all over, as if he had been hit hard.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhu Mengyang asked Huang Xiaonan, who turned his head and looked at the blanket.

Zhu Mengyang covered the blanket for her. It was a useful thing to do.

"HMM." Huang Xiaonan cried loudly when asked. She felt wronged.

This kind of grievance is a feeling of pain and happiness, not a feeling of being tortured and not wanting to live. At the same time, it also brings unprecedented happiness.

Zhu Mengyang can also feel this happiness, because Huang Xiaonan's expression, action and voice sometimes cooperate very well.

Zhu Mengyang held Huang Xiaonan's small head on his leg and let his leg be her pillow.

He put the cigar aside, held Huang Xiaonan's small face in his hand, his eyes were full of tenderness, and stroked her hot red face.

"Do you like it?" Zhu Mengyang asked, looking into her eyes.

At this time, Huang Xiaonan also focused on his eyes, nodded and didn't speak.

"Yes, shall we do it again?" Zhu Mengyang got up and picked up Huang Xiaonan.

Only a scream was heard.

"Don't! Don't now! Please!" Huang Xiaonan looked at Zhu Mengyang with pleading eyes and tears.

"Don't you say you like it?" Zhu Mengyang asked with an eyebrow.

"Like is like, but now I don't want to, let me rest." Huang Xiaonan's panicked face.

Why did she panic! Because she was afraid that Zhu Mengyang would not listen to her and would do it again. In that case, she would not be able to keep fit all night and would ask for leave tomorrow.

"OK, let you have a rest." Zhu Mengyang hooked his lips and smiled at the corners of his eyes.

"I'll make you food, give you the remote control, and watch TV for a while." Zhu Mengyang took the remote control from the classical tea table and handed it to Huang Xiaonan.

When Huang Xiaonan went to pick it up, Zhu Mengyang held the remote control in his hand.

Huang Xiaonan took an empty seat.

Zhu Mengyang's smile is called sunny.

Huang Xiaonan wanted to say "you laugh so low!" of course, she could only say it in her heart and didn't dare to say it.

After Zhu Mengyang teased her two or three times, Huang Xiaonan sat back and didn't pick it up. He leaned back on the armchair of the sofa and leaned there without moving.

"Oh, here you are, here you are, sample."

Huang Xiaonan received it this time, but he didn't fail.

"Can you cook?" Huang Xiaonan asked faintly.

"Yes, what? Do you want to help me?" Zhu Mengyang asked with a smile.

"Why don't I do it? You're a big president. I don't dare to bother you. Oh, forget it, you've damaged my clothes and have no clothes to wear. You'd better do it yourself!" Huang Xiaonan said regretfully.

"If you don't tell me about it, I'll forget what size you wear. I'll ask my assistant to buy it for you now and bring it later." Zhu Mengyang said calmly.

Huang Xiaonan's eyes widened. She felt that such a thing could only appear in film and television dramas. She didn't expect to encounter it.

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"Why did I lie to you?" said Zhu Mengyang with a frown.

Huang Xiaonan had such a good thing. How could he miss it? He quickly told Zhu Mengyang what size clothes he was wearing. Zhu Mengyang relayed it on the phone.

"Why don't you wear this bathrobe to cook first?" Zhu Mengyang begged, but neither.

Thought Huang Xiaonan couldn't see a little begging in his eyes.

"Then you can't peek." Huang Xiaonan was also embarrassed to let him cook for himself.

"The bathrobe is so long, what do you think I can see! Besides, look at you, do I still peep!" said Zhu Mengyang, coming close like her body.

Huang Xiaonan quickly got up and walked in another direction, "well, I know. Is the kitchen here?"

"Yes, just go inside." Zhu Mengyang shouted.

Huang Xiaonan only thought that Zhu Mengyang's kitchen was really big, at least 30 square meters. Looking at the glittering kitchenware, she was convinced.

So this is the kitchen of a rich family!

Huang Xiaonan tried everyone, but she didn't find the place to light a fire. She didn't want to ask Zhu Mengyang such a simple question for fear that he would laugh.

But she really couldn't understand such a high-grade kitchen utensil. For five minutes, no pot was opened.

I couldn't help it. I walked out of the kitchen and shouted to Zhu Mengyang, who was sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone: "Hello! Can you help me light the fire?"

Zhu Mengyang slowly turned back, looked at her, smiled at the corners of his mouth, "HMM."

They came to the kitchen. Zhu Mengyang patiently and carefully told Huang Xiaonan what to do by pressing which button.

After Huang Xiaonan successfully learned it, Zhu Mengyang was ready to go out of the kitchen.

"Your kitchen is too advanced. It's just to press the button. I've never used such high-grade kitchenware. It's good." Huang Xiaonan really thought his kitchenware was too convenient to use, so he couldn't help praising it.

Zhu Mengyang looked at Huang Xiaonan and said affectionately, "you like it. Just come often. By the way, what are you doing?"

"How about boiled beef noodles? I think there's noodles and beef in the fridge."

"Well, I love it, so I don't know how it tastes." Zhu Mengyang smiled when he heard that it was beef noodles.

"Don't worry, I won't let you, the president, be disappointed or hungry." Huang Xiaonan said jokingly.

"Huh?!" Zhu Mengyang frowned, and his facial expression became serious at the same time.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaonan quickly took back his words and bowed his head. "Just think I didn't say it."