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With an extra blanket on his body, he was no longer as cold, no matter if it was his body or his heart.

Once upon a time, he needed to think about other people's feelings and shrink from them.

Xia Bing tilted her head, wondering if she should answer him.

As he was thinking about this gap, Mu Yuesheng had already entered.

Then she gave up.

She let out a light breath from the bottom of her heart. It was very strange. After he appeared, she didn't seem to feel that bad anymore.

It was wrapped in a blanket, and there was a hint of tobacco on it.

Although she had never seen him smoke, she was certain that this was his blanket, an instinctive belief.

Picking up the blanket, she placed it under her nose and sniffed it again. Then, she imagined Mu Yuesheng smoking.

As she thought about it, she tilted her head and fell asleep outside, accompanied by the swaying of the swing and the faint smell of tobacco lingering in her breath.

An hour later, when she still hadn't returned to her room, Mu Yuesheng came out of the study. Seeing that there was still a small shadow on the swing, he walked out with a frown.

"Xia —"

He was about to scold her when he saw that she had fallen asleep.

It was fortunate that he had wrapped a blanket around him, otherwise, he would definitely catch a cold again.

Bending, he lifted her out of the swing.

Xia Bing leaned into his arms and moved, drilling into his chest continuously, her face repeatedly rubbing against his chest like a cute little kitten.

The expression in her eyes softened. What Mu Yuesheng was unable to resist was her appearance. Every time she dragged her hand, it would grind down on the tip of his heart.

Tightening his arms, he carried her back to the room.

He covered her with a blanket, bent over to steal a kiss on her lips before leaving, and made a gesture that suggested that if he woke her up and discovered that he was secretly kissing her, he might even ignore him.

Forget it!

After giving up, he straightened up and walked out of the room and went to his study.

Deep into the night, he sent an email to Zhuo, who was tired from working like a dog during the day. Zhuo reached out sleepily to touch the tablet, and when he saw the email from the boss, he really wanted to cut himself in half and kill himself.

Are you not going to let me live?

However, no matter how reluctant he was, he still got up to work. He knew the Boss' temperament very well. Asking questions or asking questions would only invite his venomous tongue.

As dawn was about to break, Mu Yuesheng leaned against a high-backed chair, took out a cigarette from a metal box in the drawer, lit it up, and took a puff. Then, the cigarette stopped moving at the tip of her finger.

Eyes closed, the smoke let it burn itself.

All of a sudden, she sat up with her hair in a mess.

For a moment, her eyes seemed lifeless as she touched her face and body. Her clothes were all there, but she wasn't feeling any unusual aches or soreness.

It was a false alarm.

She fell back into bed and closed her eyes a few minutes later. Her stomach rumbled.

Hungry!

He hadn't had enough for dinner last night.

He got up from the bed again and washed his face before leaving the room.

The apartment was quiet and quiet, but Mu Ru Yue Sen wasn't there. His heart was slightly at ease.

When she reached the kitchen, she opened the refrigerator to see if there was anything to eat. There were only fruits in the water.

He touched an apple, trying to cover his hunger before doing anything else.

After washing up, she took a bite, hmm, it was so sweet.

Satisfied, she took another bite and prepared to take it to the balcony to eat while basking in the sun.

Turning, she hit a warm wall.

The apple in his hand disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the low pitched cannon's slightly hoarse voice came floating down from the top of his head, "Eat the fruit from the fridge in the morning. Do you still want to eat?"

Xia Bing Qing looked up and saw without a doubt an extremely handsome face.

The two of them stood very close to each other, almost as if her entire body was pressed against his. Remembering the intimate scene of the night before, her face slightly blushed as she uncomfortably took a few steps back and lowered her head, "Then I'm hungry. I can't possibly drink mineral water, can I?"

she whispered, hurt and afraid to whisper to him.

Mu Yuesheng's gaze softened as she rubbed her head. "Go sit in the living room. I'll make you something to eat."

"Oh!" Not daring to look him in the eye, she hurriedly passed by him and ran into the living room.

Was this girl still brooding over what had happened last night?

Sitting on the sofa, Xia Bing flipped the remote control to the side, turned on the TV, and pretended to be focused on watching TV.

Moments later, the fragrance of food wafted through the air, almost making her drool and making her even hungrier.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look. The bacon on the plate looked delicious.

Seeing that Mu Yuesheng was looking at her, she hurriedly turned her head away.

Greedy cat!

Mu Yuesheng's eyes brimmed with happiness. She carried two breakfasts to the sofa and placed one in front of the other, along with a cup of warm milk. "Eat it!"

"Thank you!" Xia Bing Qing pretended to be calm as she saw fried eggs, bacon, cheesecake, and fruit salad on her plate, all of which she loved to eat.

His heart couldn't help but throb.

If there was a man in the world who was willing to cook breakfast for her every day, how happy would he be?

"Didn't you say that you're hungry? Why aren't you eating?" Seeing that she was dumbfounded, Mu Yuesheng reminded her.

Xia Bing Qing vaguely regained her senses and picked up her knife and fork: "Eat it immediately!"

Mu Yuesheng ate slowly. Seeing that she quickly finished off the two pieces of bacon, she gave the one on her plate to Mu Ru Yue.

Xia Bing Qing jumped in fright, raising her head, her eyes clear: "You're giving it to me to eat?"

"En!" Mu Yuesheng nodded calmly.

Xia Bing Qing couldn't believe her ears, he definitely wouldn't let her off so easily.

"Mu Yuesheng, you're such a good person today!" Subconsciously, he blurted out what he was thinking.

Mu Yuesheng raised an eyebrow. "So you're saying that I usually treat you poorly?"

"Em, about this …" Xia Bing played dumb and looked at the ceiling.

Tch, not only is it bad normally, it's really mean, alright?

Mu Yuesheng sighed in her heart and let her go. "That's enough, let's eat."

Xia Bing lowered her head and continued eating, as if she had received an amnesty.

Mu Yuesheng stared at her face, her eyes becoming solemn. After thinking for a moment, she tentatively said, "Little girl, I want to talk to you about what happened last night!"

Xia Bing Qing rolled her eyes uneasily and whispered, "Can we not talk?"

She was already ashamed!

"Come here …" Mu Yuesheng softly ordered.