Mucheng went to the imperial court group with "love lunch".

Familiar with the way to avoid the imperial court company, on the top floor.

Although I want to give you a surprise, if you want to enter the company, of course, you need to report it. Therefore, Mucheng called Lu Jinting in advance. When he came up with lunch, there was no one here. Mucheng pushed the door directly.

She took the lunch box and put it on the tea table beside her. Then she ran to Lu Jinting's table, leaned down, put her hands on her cheeks and smiled.

"Uncle Lu, you are so pathetic. There is no rest at weekends. "

Lu Jinting's black eyes are just a lift. After seeing the little girl's smiling face, she looks down again. After a busy life, she puts down her pen and puts the document aside.

Then he got up, took the little girl by the wrist, went to the sofa and sat down.

Mucheng quickly opens the lunch box, puts out several dishes, and introduces with a smile, "well, I made this egg, I cut this scallion silk. By the way, I cooked this soup."

Lu Jinting did not break through the little girl's careful thinking, took the chopsticks and spoons she handed over, and smiled softly.

"So, should I say you're working hard?"

"Hee hee, actually speaking of hard work, it's still your hard work."

Mucheng shakes his head and is modest. "Have a taste, do you have a different taste?"

Lu Jinting takes a sip of soup first, and Mucheng stares at it, waiting for Lu Jinting's evaluation.

As a result, after he drank, Mucheng couldn't wait, "how about it? How is it? "

After Lu Jintang's silence, he replied, "sweet."

"Alas? It can't be true? Did I use sugar as salt? It can't be true? Sister Li didn't say that. I haven't even tasted it. "

Mucheng is really a strange look, and then he tasted it. He stared innocently, "isn't it sweet? How do you think... "

Before he finished speaking, his back brain was suddenly buckled and his lips were kissed directly.

After a while, Lu Jinting let go of the panting little girl. Her thumb touched her lips and her voice was hoarse.

"Is it sweet?"

Mucheng eyes such as silk, lips water embellish Yan Hong, Jiao Jiao's answer, "it is really sweet."

Then, I couldn't help giggling, and then I said to Lu Jinting, "I didn't teach you to make your girlfriend happy, but you opened the door yourself. Do you think I will often come to deliver lunch to you in the future? "

"Little colored woman."

"Alas? What, I didn't come for a kiss. "

Lu Jinting chuckled, "did I say you came to kiss?"

"You..."

Mucheng is directly blocked and speechless, and Dudu lips, "hum, eat."

It's just a little episode, and Mucheng doesn't really disturb Lu Jinting's formal meals. After all, his time is limited, and she doesn't make any more intimate noises.

After eating, Mucheng sits lazily on the sofa, and also pulls Lu Jinting to sit together, so that he can relax and rest after eating.

Lu Jinting leaned against the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, stroked Mucheng's head with his big hand, and Mucheng lay on his leg, with his mobile phone in his hand, playing xiaoxiaoxiaole little by little. As a result, a quick hand came to the phone, and she directly clicked the answer key.

Mucheng was stunned and listened.

The man over there opened his mouth and said, "Chengcheng, tell me, are you with Lu Jinting?"

Mucheng sat up, his body was extremely flexible, and his relaxed little expression just now turned cold and solemn.

Lu Jinting originally closed her eyes, because of her sudden action, open.

Looking at the change of expression on her little face, the dark eyes, the thin and cool eyes are bright and deep.

And she listened to the little girl's voice, which was different from the usual charming, and very indifferent and cold.

He had never seen Mucheng so cold, even when they had a cold war, she was not so cold.

"You investigate me?"

Mucheng's voice is not only cold, but also angry.

Lu Jinting is very curious about who can make the little girl who has always been pretty clever become like this.

"Tell me, is it true?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Mucheng sneers, "you are not qualified to manage my affairs."

"Mucheng!"

At last, he was angry and called Mucheng directly.

And Mucheng is not afraid at all. He is not scared. He is very calm and cold. He retorts, "you know my name is Mucheng. My name is mu. So you can't care who I'm with. Of course, if it violates your commitment and interests to others, ha ha! It has nothing to do with me. "Mucheng's words, there is something in it, Lu Jinting doesn't quite understand, but the man at the other end of the phone understands Mucheng's meaning.

"So, on purpose?"

"Ah ~" Mucheng sneered, "you don't have that face, let me do it on purpose. Don't judge me by your dirty thinking. "

The man is silent come down, Mu Cheng also no longer say what, hang up the phone directly.

Mucheng had a moment's silence. She seemed to be digesting the anger just now, and Lu Jinting didn't disturb her or ask her.

After that, she lay on Lu Jinting's legs again, one side of her body, and her face was facing out.

The mobile phone also stopped playing. It was the mood that was obviously destroyed. The small hand grabbed Lu Jinting's big hand and played for a while, but she never said anything.

Lu Jinting didn't ask, until Ji Nan outside knocked on the door and came in, and the paper in his hand brought Mucheng back from the short quiet time.

Mucheng sighed a little. He didn't give up. Before Lu Jinting got up, he was in his arms. His arm was around Lu Jinting's neck. Like a child, a scoundrel lived, but he didn't let him work.

"Uncle Lu, how would you like to play with me every day if you don't go to work?"

Lu Jinting chuckled and stroked her ear with big hands. "Want to go out and play?"

Mucheng nods.

Lu Jinting thought about it, then smiled and said nothing.

Mucheng lies on his chest, Dudu mouth, rub for a while, or cleverly let him go.

"Well, go ahead and do it. I want to take a nap. "

Lu Jinting just patted Mucheng's head, got up, went to the back of his desk, and Mucheng, skipping to his back lounge, before entering the door, also deliberately flew a kiss, "Uncle Lu, work hard, come on, come on!"

The last one is Lin Zhiling's refuelling. She can't help laughing. She sneaks into the lounge with her mouth covered and a smile.

As soon as Mucheng enters, he falls into the big bed, grabs the pillow and lies on his stomach. He can close his eyes, but he is not as happy as before.

What a disappointment!

I don't know what kind of trouble she will face next.