Chapter 193

Don't you just have a meal?

Do you use it like this?

Take a bite of rice, look at Lu Jinting, or which one is delicious, and tell him to share it.

Or, Lu Jinting turns what Mucheng likes to eat to her face. Those eyes, which are always cold, are always spoiled when looking at Mucheng. Even if Mucheng does an action, when she likes to eat, her eyes are squinting, and when she talks to people, Lu Jinting's eyes are constantly falling on her.

Xiang Hao really noticed that even when Lu Jinting was chatting with them, his eyes would sweep past.

Tut Tut, it's a love that's completely silent, even if it's not shown, even if it's not said, it's true love.

Xiang Hao never thought that one day, Lu Jinting, such a cold hearted man, would have such a side.

I'm really not afraid of men's ruthlessness, just afraid of heartless men's affection.

Every move, a look in the eyes all hide the unbearable gentleness.

After having dinner, several people changed places to play. Xiang Hao said that he would never play mahjong with this pair again. The last time he was abused, he changed the occasion and went to Jiuge's bar to play.

This is my own place. It's not so messy as the bar. It's just right for drinking and playing.

Xiang Hao soon chose a woman to accompany him to appease his abused sweetheart.

Mucheng always sits next to Lu Jinting. Usually, he is not allowed to drink. But now on this occasion, Lu Jinting is watching, so he has lifted the ban a little.

In particular, Lu Jinting, with a glass, reached Mucheng's mouth and deliberately coaxed her to drink.

Mucheng took a sip, smashed it, smashed it, "it tastes good, is it wine? Isn't the degree high? "

Lu Jintang slightly hooked his lips and breathed softly beside her little ears, "drink more if you like."

Mucheng just wanted to take the glass and drink it himself, but Lu Jinting didn't agree.

She didn't know why she looked up. "Give me a drink. If you don't, how can I drink?"

Lu Jinting didn't say anything. He took a sip, then held the girl's chin and stuck his mouth on it.

When Mucheng is released, it's too late to blame Lu Jinting, so he is scared by the burning eyes of the people around him.

Mucheng's face is red. He has no face to see people. The first reaction is to jump into Lu Jinting's arms and bury his face. He pretends to die like an ostrich.

Hearing their impolite laughter, Mucheng fingers, on Lu Jinting's waist, wring it hard to vent his dissatisfaction and shyness.

This side is very busy, not far away, looking at their Han Ziheng, looking at Mucheng and Lu Jinting's intimate, thoughtful smile.

Soon, with his glass in his hand, he got up and went to their side.

"What a coincidence, brothers."

Han Ziheng said hello with a smile and sat down. Xiang Hao picked up his eyebrow and gave Han Ziheng a warning, believing that he knew what he meant.

When Mucheng saw Han Ziheng in Lu Jinting's arms, he had a look of awe in his eyes, and then he still stuck to Jin Ting's chest and ignored others.

Other several people all know Han Ziheng, said a few words, introduced a few people, but it's Mucheng's turn, Han Ziheng still smiles very obscure.

"Nice to meet you, Miss mu."

Mucheng looks at Han Ziheng's smile, which makes her uncomfortable.

That night, Han Ziheng's smile was more difficult than it is now, and his eyes almost peeled him off.

Just now, in front of Lu Jinting, Han Ziheng quickly takes back his eyes and doesn't dare to stare at himself. But Mucheng's intuition is that Han Ziheng came here on purpose.

It's not just to say hello to these people, it seems there are other purposes.

However, Mucheng will not take the initiative to expose the knowledge of Han Ziheng, but is still the quiet little girl who relies on landing in Jinting.

Han Ziheng is more familiar with Xiang Hao, so it's necessary to sit with him, of course, with the girls around him.

Talk about their topics, eating, drinking and playing. Finally, when it comes to work, Han Ziheng playfully put in a so-called hot IP, so he also hooked up with the beautiful author of others and shared his fun with the innocent woman with Xiang Hao.

Mucheng listened and scolded these scum men in her heart. In fact, women clearly knew that they were playing for such rich young men, and they thought they were the terminator. They had to rush to be played.

Men and women are so unreliable.

It's still her uncle Lu. It's cold, but I don't play with women.

Mucheng whispered in Lu Jinting's ear to express his satisfaction, "Uncle Lu, you are the best. What kind of disease are they likely to have when they play with women and are dangerous? "Lu Jinting picked up her eyebrows and looked at the little girl's eyes, which were full of admiration and love.

The thin lips are slightly hooked. The big hands on her waist hold her tightly, bend over, and stick to the little girl's cheek, making a magnetic sound.

"Chengcheng, would you like some more wine?"

Why is the topic jumping on drinking again?

She thought, "have a drink, it's good to drink."

"Ha ha..."

Lu Jinting chuckles. The little girl is half conscious and half unclear. She knows what she is doing, but her head is a little out of control.

Look at the greedy look that she wants to drink. If she doesn't control well, she can really be a little drunk.

However, with him watching, drinking more and seeing her on the other side, this became Lu Jinting's fun again.

He poured another glass of wine, took it, and handed it to Mucheng's lips. Her lips were open, and she drank several mouthfuls.

"Oh, Chengcheng, do you want to drink sweet water?"

Song Anyi looks at his niece drinking it. It's a pleasure, but Lu Jinting smiles deliberately. It's really helpless.

Everyone can see that this interest is intentional.

However, song Anyi can't help but open her mouth. The girl is totally not wary of Lu Jinting. She's honest not to let her drink. But in front of Lu Jinting, what she drinks is reassuring.

After Mucheng finished drinking, he looked up at her and smiled foolishly, "it's good to drink, it's OK, it won't be drunk."

"Pooh - hahaha..."

The silly little girl's cheeks were reddish and her eyes were blinking, but she was quite lovely and beautiful.

But song Anyi was reluctant to admit that the girl was from her own family, so she had no choice but to help her forehead.

Lu Jinting hugged the head of the little girl who didn't know what they were laughing at to her arms, held her small chin, and the voice of coaxing moved over Mucheng's heart in a low voice.

"Chengcheng, do you like it?"