Chapter 297

Ning Muchen is a little shy. Doesn't he have to ask more when he comes to her mind?

Ning Muchen's face is slightly red. Because it's night, she can't see her face. However, Ning Muchen can feel that the temperature of her whole body is higher than usual. "I know you don't want me to sleep in your room, but I don't dare to sleep in other rooms."

Ning Muchen believes in herself. When she says so, it is estimated that Ao Jingmo should be cruel and let her make a floor shop outside his door.

"Sleep in my room." Ao Jingmo said readily.

Ning Muchen didn't expect Ao Jingmo to agree so casually. Didn't he take it into consideration?

However, this is also good. Ning Muchen seems to be attacking. She shakes her body and gives people a feeling of small family, "what about you?"

"I'll go next door." Ao Jingmo opened the door and went in to pack up.

"Oh." Ning Muchen's tone behind her was a little lost. She thought Ao Jingmo would be in the same room with her because she recognized the bed, but unexpectedly, the man's resistance was so good that he had to go to sleep next door.

We are all adults. What can't we say in one room?

I don't know. She doesn't mind a big girl. What does he mind as a big President.

Ning Muchen went in and saw Ao Jingmo's bed. It's soft. I like it very much.

Her girlish heart suddenly came into being.

Ao Jingmo's bed, like a marshmallow, makes people want to run over and lie down for a while.

She glanced at Ao Jingmo, who had gone to the wardrobe. At this time, she immediately ran over, threw herself on the bed and rolled on the bed like a little cat.

Listening to the movement over the wardrobe, Ning Muchen sat up.

She looked at Ao Jingmo moving the quilt in the wardrobe. She still took the same initiative as just now, regardless of whether she was reserved or not, "do you really want to go out to sleep?"

"I have a mania for cleanliness." Ao Jingmo took a quilt out of the wardrobe and went to the door.

"I, I, I!" Ning Muchen hurriedly explained, "I took a bath!"

Ao Jingmo stopped, turned back and said, "no, I dislike you."

"Hehe, go slowly!" Ning Muchen hummed coldly, and then wrapped himself in the quilt.

Dislike herself? How many beautiful girls like her are there in the street now? I don't know anything about pity.

The door fell, Ning Muchen gradually rolled out of the quilt, holding the quilt and unwilling to let go, like a child. She felt the texture of the quilt and became more and more excited: "I didn't expect Ao Jingmo's bed to be so comfortable."

"Deng Deng Deng!"

Someone was knocking outside, and Ning Muchen's eyes were in front of the door.

Ning Muchen knew it was Ao Jingmo. She asked curiously, "what's the matter?"

She is looking forward to it. If Ao Jingmo doesn't want to sleep alone in the guest room, she is still willing to let him come in and sleep.

"Don't mess up my bed." The voice of the people outside the door was cool and thin, like chewing a mint, giving people a particularly cool feeling.

A cold wind whizzed past.

Mints mixed with the cool wind inevitably make people feel cold.

"Oh!" Ning Muchen didn't expect Ao Jingmo to dislike her so much. Now she really regretted why she came here and was despised by him. She was angry when she thought of it.

……

The next day, Ning Muchen got up from bed.

This time, she was not thrown out by AO Jingmo. To be exact, he was finally not thrown out by AO Jingmo.

The feeling of sleeping in Ao Jingmo's bed last night can be said to be very beautiful. It's more enjoyable than at home.

Ning Muchen got up, washed and went downstairs.

When she arrived in the hall, she smelled the smell of fried eggs. It was probably because she was hungry quickly because of too many things she experienced last night. She was particularly sensitive to delicious food.

Looking at the tall and straight figure busy in the kitchen, Ning Muchen sneaked past. She looked at the black eggs on the plate and said in an admiring tone: "President Ao, I didn't expect you to cook."

Hearing that it was the voice of little Mi Mei, it was rare to cook by herself. Someone praised him. Ao Jingmo thought he was very happy, so he took a small piece with chopsticks and gave it to her, "try it."

Is he going to feed himself?

I didn't expect him to be very considerate.

Ning Muchen's happy expression, "OK!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ao Jingmo took back the eggs. Ning Muchen didn't eat them and was a little crazy. What is he going to do!

"Eat it yourself." Ao Jingmo knew that she was looking at herself angrily. There was a horizontal wave in his eyes. Just at that moment, he noticed the appearance of a silly woman. When he looked at himself, he had a feeling of seeing her.

Ao Jingmo deliberately avoided Ning Muchen's worried eyes to avoid being touched in his heart.

Looking at him avoiding himself, Ning Muchen was angry, but she was still very happy at the thought of him cooking for herself in the morning.

Even though she was angry, she made do with him first.

Ning Muchen took his chopsticks and looked at the dark things on the plate. Although he did not have any appetite, he thought it was Ao Jingmo's full mind. Ning Muchen decided to encourage him with his life.

Ning Muchen stood firmly on the egg with chopsticks. I have to say that no one can make Ao Jingmo's fried egg.

Ning Muchen tasted it and had a good aftertaste. He put down his chopsticks and chewed it carefully, "Wow! President Ao, the taste is so delicious! "

Hearing what she said, Ao Jingmo was very satisfied: "go to the living room. I'll call you when it's done."

Looking at him as if he was very satisfied with his evaluation, Ning Muchen happily left the kitchen.

Looking at the eggs on the plate, Ao Jingmo gave a careful clue. It seems that his cooking is still very good.

Ao Jingmo picked up chopsticks and made a small piece by himself.

"Hiss!" Ao Jingmo tasted the thick feeling, which was really memorable.

This egg, obviously salty to the extreme, can't be like mouth. Is that woman really stupid or fake stupid? It's so awful.

His eyes gradually put on the other side, watching Ning Muchen lying on the sofa eating potato chips and watching cartoons. Although it's silly, it's still very cute.

Ao Jingmo looked back at the ugly kitchen and took off his apron. At the entrance of the stairs, he turned back and said, "order takeout."

As soon as Ning Muchen heard Ao Jingmo's words, he immediately stood up from the sofa.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Ning Muchen is a little flustered. Is he unhappy?

Ao Jingmo blacked his face and repeated to him word by word: "order takeout!"

Listening to his angry tone, Ning Muchen ordered like a rattle: "Oh! OK, what do you want to eat? Tell me, give me some! "

Ning Muchen just picked up his mobile phone, untied the mobile phone screen and looked up. The person had disappeared.