Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

Putting a Band-Aid on Lu Cong, she walked to the island and started to cut the unfinished fruit, ready to squeeze it into juice.

The virtuous side of the little woman was simply heart-wrenching, Lu Cong couldn't help but walked over, stood behind her, and hugged her slender waist.

Murong Qian's heartbeat accelerated again, and he moved a little to try to break free from him, but he hugged him tighter and tighter, his angular chin resting on her shoulder, closed his eyes and sniffed gently, his voice intoxicated, "It smells good. Let me Hug a while."

After he finished speaking, he didn't make another move, but hugged her quietly.

Seeing this, Murong Qian simply let him go.

It's just that, being held by him, she definitely couldn't squeeze the juice, so she could only stop temporarily, and when he was almost holding her, she reminded: "Okay, is it enough? I'm going to squeeze the juice."

He thought that Lu Cong would just let her go when he met her, but who knows, he actually acted like a spoiled child, "Not enough. No matter how you hug her, it's not enough."

Murong Qian was amused by his childish behavior: "What's the matter? Don't eat breakfast? I'm so hungry."

Hearing that she was hungry, Lu Cong immediately let go, "Good, go to the kitchen and bring out the breakfast, I'll squeeze the juice."

"Can you do it with your hands?"

Murong Qian still cared about his hand injury.

Lu Cong pinched her face, kissed her on the lips again, and warned in a deep voice, "Dare to question your man, eh?"

"cut!"

Murong Qian glared at him with a smile, then turned and walked away.

When she entered the kitchen, she saw that he had prepared the hearty breakfast, and she just had to bring it out.

Because he knew that he likes to eat Western breakfast, this time it was all according to her taste, which was very considerate.

For some reason, Murong Qian had already begun to look forward to their future life together. It should be very sweet, right?

However, before they can live happily together, they must solve those problems one by one.

Lu Cong's craftsmanship is very good, the eggs are fried very beautifully, and the salad setting is also very appetizing.

Murong Qian was so greedy that he couldn't help eating a little bit in the kitchen, so he took out the plate.

At this time, Lu Cong had already squeezed two glasses of juice.

The two sat at the table together.

Seeing a little bit of salad dressing on the corner of her mouth, Lu Cong couldn't help but hook the corner of his mouth, "Steal the kitten that doesn't wipe its mouth."

When the words fell, he reached out and helped her to wipe it gently.

"Hehehe..."

Murong Qian laughed awkwardly, "I can only blame you for making breakfast so appetizing."

"Hmm, yes, blame me."

Lu Cong nodded with a smile but not a smile.

Seeing that he was making fun of himself, Murong Qian picked up his fork and pointed at him, and warned, "Don't laugh."

"Okay, I don't laugh, haha..."

Lu Cong couldn't help but laugh out loud.

In any case, today is the happiest day for him in the past 26 years. He believes that with her in the future, his life will be extraordinarily wonderful.

At this moment, he can't wait to abduct her into the palace of marriage.

However, the Li family's marriage contract has not yet been completely resolved, and he still has a headache when he thinks of it.

Afraid that Murong Qian would see the clues, Lu Cong quickly wiped away the negative emotions in his heart. As everyone knows, Murong Qian himself is full of worries, how can he care so much about him?

After breakfast, Murong Qian suddenly asked Lu Cong, "Will you go back to the hospital later?"

Lu Cong said, "I won't come back. I'm on vacation today, I'll accompany you."

"OK."

Knowing that he was on vacation, Murong Qian's brows gradually loosened. After all, what he was going to talk about later would definitely affect his mood, and he was on vacation today.

"What are your plans? Where do you want to go? I'll go with you."

Lu Cong asked expectantly.

He and she had never dated before, so he had to do what a couple should do.

But Murong Qian said proudly, "Daha and Lizi threw Shili Entertainment to me, I'm very busy, okay?"

Hearing this, Lu Cong couldn't help being a little disappointed, "So, are you going back to work?"

Murong Qian: "Hmm."

Lu Cong: "..."

There was silence in the air for a few seconds, and he said helplessly: "Then wait, I will ask the clothing store to bring you a few sets of clothes."

"Okay."

Murong Qian readily accepted, after all, she couldn't wear his shirt all the time.

Lu Cong took the phone and made a call, and hung up quickly.

Murong Qian asked him again, "I want to use your computer, can I?"