Chapter 775: It Was W 向晚's Idea

very time I bought dinner for Xiang Wan, she paid me back. Why don't you pay me back the money you owe me first, and then I'll buy you dinner" Zhou Miao said 。Lin Tiaan cursed with a vulgarity involvi..."Uh…" Menglan was stunned on the spot, her eyes widening suddenly. 。And a hint of surprise flashed in Feng Mu's eyes. His gaze met hers, and after a few seconds, a smile appeared in his eyes. 。Immediately, he gently raised his hand, caressing Menglan's nape, deepening the kiss. 。"Ugh, no!" Just when he was about to lose control, Meng Lan came to her senses in time, reaching out to push Feng Mu's chest away. 。"Sorry " 。"

Feng Mu's face also showed a hint of embarrassment. He raised his hand and rubbed his lips, "I couldn't control myself for a moment," 。Even though he was speaking in an apologetic tone, his words sounded so righteous and confident. 。Meng Lan glared at him, wanting to lash out and say something, but then she thought about it. The responsibility wasn't entirely on Feng Mu's shoulders. 。After all, it was she who turned around first, which triggered the dramatic scene that followed. 。

“Nevermind” 。Mulan bit her lip, she could only comfort herself in her heart, even if she was bitten by a dog. 。So, she spoke up again, reminding him, "Well, if you don't want to keep starving, just go out quickly and don't delay me from cooking." 。"

"good"

"Feng Mu's lips curled into a slight smile. “You've worked hard.” 。Upon hearing this, Menglan's heart skipped a beat and her cheeks flushed involuntarily. 。Seeing Feng Mu's figure about to disappear from sight, Meng Lan suddenly thought of something and hurriedly stopped him, "Wait a minute, do you eat vegetables" 。"Feng Mu almost without thinking, readily agreed, "As long as you made it, I'll eat anything." 。"

... It's really easy to get along with!

Menglan muttered under her breath, then began to get busy. " 。First, she tidied up the messy kitchen. Then, she put on her apron and started washing vegetables, chopping bones. 。Since Liu Niancheng was born, Menglan has been doing almost everything herself. She wasn't good at cooking before, but in order to give her son nutritious vegetables, she decided to do it herself. 。Now, for almost any dish, she just needs to take a glance and knows exactly how to make it. 。Considering that Fengmu dislikes eating vegetables, she came up with the idea of making soup. 。 Action speaks louder than words. Menglan rolled up her sleeves and skillfully prepared all the ingredients before putting them into the pot. 。About half an hour later, she had already cooked the soup and carefully carried it to the table. 。 “Okay” 。"

Meng Lan came into the living room, pushed the bowl of soup in her hand to Feng Mu's face, pulled open the chair beside him, and sat down. “Try this,” 。" Good 。Feng Mu's expression softened gradually, he picked up a spoon from the side and started to eat. 。"It tastes good " 。He sincerely opened his mouth to praise. 。"If you like it, eat more. There's still a lot in the pot." 。"Meng Lan frankly opened her mouth, she lay on the table, resting her head on her arm, drowsiness gradually flooding her mind." 。"Don't you want to eat a little" Feng Mu looked at her and asked. 。"I won't eat. Eating late at night is easy to gain weight." 。Mulan covered her mouth and yawned, "Hurry up and eat. Once you're finished, I can wash the dishes and then go home to sleep. I'm so tired." 。She had just recovered from a serious illness and was very weak. 。But before she could get a good rest, she rushed to Feng Mu's place to put out the fire, and even acted like an old mother, making him soup to drink. 。Treating a patient like this! Looking at her, so tired she couldn't stay awake, her little head bobbing up and down with each passing moment, Feng Mu's lips curled into a faint smile. He found her incredibly cute. 。Meng Lan waited for him for a while, but Feng Mu's bowl of noodles seemed to have no end. He just couldn't finish it. 。Finally, she couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep directly face-down on the table. 。Seeing her quietly sleep through, Feng Mu only then put down his chopsticks, lifting her sideways from her seat and walking towards the bedroom. 。And the dream orchid in her arms seemed to have been deprived of sleep for a long time, looking particularly tired. Even with such a commotion, it didn't wake her up at all. 。Feng Mu placed Meng Lan on the bed and then took a blanket from the cupboard, covering her with it. 。 He wasn't in a hurry to leave, he just sat quietly on the bed, his knobbly fingers gently pushing her bangs aside, his eyes softly gazing at her features. 。Perhaps she had grown accustomed to the woman's disdainful gaze, for now, even in her sleep, she seemed so docile, so adorable. 。He stared for what felt like forever, then suddenly the phone that Feng Mu had tucked in his pocket rang. 。"Ding—" The phone call had just rang once when Feng Mu quickly pulled out his phone and pressed the mute button. 。When he lowered his gaze to see that the caller ID displayed He Hanchuan, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. 。Immediately, fearing he would disturb Menglan's sleep, he took his phone out of the room and gently closed the door behind him before answering. 。 In a moment, He Hanchuan's low voice came from the phone, "Mr. Feng, I didn't disturb your spring night" "Get lost!" Feng Mu growled in annoyance. As he said this, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the room, at Menglan who was sleeping soundly, a sense of helplessness rising within him. 。If this could even be considered a spring night's worth of joy, then... he'd be too pitiful. 。"He Hanchuan, you scoundrel, get out of the way!" 。On the phone, Xiang Wan snatched the phone from He Hanchuan's hand, "Feng Mu, is this tactic effective" "Hmm" 。"Feng Mu's lips curved slightly, his voice filled with tenderness, "Although there hasn't been much progress, she already lives next door to me, and we've even met. 。"Really, then hurry up and tell me!" Xiang Wan eagerly exclaimed, her gossipy instincts instantly ignited. 。And Feng Mu was not stingy either, telling them everything that happened today. 。"Well done, Feng Mu, didn't expect you to be so good at flirting." 。"A-Wei's voice was pleasant as she seriously analyzed, 'She cooks for you, which proves that she doesn't dislike you. You just need to try harder and strive to touch her heart.'" 。"

"Well, I know " 。"Fēng Mù ròu shēng yìng le xiàlái" Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else! 。He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, reached out and opened it, letting in fresh air. 。The burnt smell was gone from the house, and Feng Mu's furrowed brows gradually relaxed. He gazed at the skyscrapers outside the window, a hint of a smile playing on his lips, "Thank you, this time, I won't let her leave" 。Since their last parting at the hospital, he was truly exhausted. He even thought to himself that maybe leaving Dreamland for good was actually for her own good. 。Kaoyue found him and told him about Menglan's concerns, particularly how bothered she was by Gushan's presence. Under Kaoyue's guidance, Fengmu decided to... pursue her again. 。Please remember the website where this book is first published: 。Penquge Mobile Reading URL:s to make her feel nauseous.She pushed the wheelchair into the hospital, all the while Jiang Qingran and He Hanchuan chatted and laughed. And she stood behind the two of them, just like Jiang Qingran...