Chapter 144 Will You Leave Me
Because they were too close, the tip of her nose touched his chin. The subtle but sensitive touch made both of them tremble. Mu Nuanxin's face turned red. She retreated subconsciously, but he held her neck and didn't let her leave...
She looked up in surprise. Before she could see his expression, his lips pressed down and kissed her. Mu Nuanxin's eyes were wide open, and her pink mouth was slightly open, allowing him to kiss her. His kiss was very gentle and soft, which outlined her lip shape. He kissed her lips and sucked gently. His tongue touched her teeth, and then slowly went in her mouth to play with her tongue.
When he finally tasted her enough, he left her lips, cupped her small head in his hands, and put his forehead against her forehead. He smiled in a good mood, "You dummy, don't you know that you should close your eyes when kissing?"
"Ah?" Mu Nuanxin's face reddened even more. She closed her mouth with hindsight, and then closed her eyes tightly.
"Are you inviting me to kiss you again by closing your eyes?" Long Qingyue smiled. A faint vibration came from his strong chest.
Mu Nuanxin quickly opened her eyes and saw the banter in his eyes. She hit his chest angrily and blushed like an apple, "You're so bad. I won't talk to you."
After saying that, she pretended to be angry and turned away, but the corners of her mouth could not help rising. She really liked being with him. It was so sweet that her happiness was about to overflow.
"Well, don't be angry. You don't cook today. I'll order takeout." Long Qingyue gently held her from behind and tried not to touch her injured back. His heart was also full of sweetness.
"We can't waste these things. You go out. I'll do it. Don't worry, it will be ready soon." Mu Nuanxin left his hands and pushed him away.
"They're all rotten. How to cook them?" Long Qingyue looked at those rotten ingredients and frowned slightly.
He used to think it was very simple when he watched others cook, but in practice, it was completely different.
It was even harder than killing people with a knife!
"Just watch me. Go get me a hairband and I'll tie my hair up." Mu Nuanxin pulled her hair back, because it was inconvenient to spread it.
"Where is it?" Long Qingyue was very happy to help her.
"It's in the side pocket of my backpack. I want a black one." Mu Nuanxin pushed the man who had been staring at her out of the kitchen while speaking.
Watching Long Qingyue leave, Mu Nuanxin was relieved. She patted her red cheek, then she turned around and began to deal with the ingredients on the kitchen board.
Long Qingyue went to the bedroom and found her worn backpack. Then he opened the side pocket and found several hairbands. They were all very cute, but they were very old. It could be seen that she used them for a long time. Looking at those lovely hairbands, his heart beat slightly and he couldn't help but lift his mouth. He picked out the most ordinary black one and put the rest back in it. Just as he was about to zip up, his eyes were attracted by a shiny little thing.
He took it out. It was a delicate ring, made of platinum and inlaid with a circle of small diamonds. These diamonds looked very small, but their quality was superior. It could be seen that the ring was valuable.
Besides, this ring looked familiar...
It was him!
He was one of the world's largest arms suppliers, code named Hei Mi. They once attended the conference of global arms suppliers together in Sicily, Italy, but at that time they all wore masks and did not show their true faces.
However, this ring still left a very deep impression on him!
At that time, Hei Mi wore a black fingerstall on the little finger of his left hand. Everyone thought that Hei Mi had no little finger, but he saw the ring when Hei Mi accidentally turned the fingerstall. At that time, he knew that Hei Mi was not disabled. He only wore the fingerstall to hide his real identity.
Generally speaking, when participating in such a dangerous event, everyone would take off the things that could prove his identity, and never left a clue on anyone. However, he would rather wear a fingerstall than take off this ring. It could be seen that this ring was very important to him.
How could this ring be in Mu Nuanxin's backpack?
His black eyes flashed a trace of seriousness and uneasiness. He put the ring back into her bag, then turned and walked out of the room.
"This one?" He asked, leaning against the kitchen door frame.
"Yes, give it to me!" Mu Nuanxin put down the knife and wiped her hands on her apron to get it, but he held it high.
Under her puzzled eyes, he smiled and said, "I'll tie it for you."
"You? Can you?" As soon as Mu Nuanxin's voice fell, he grabbed her shoulder and turned her around, and then gently folded her hair with his big hands.
Her hair was long and thick, almost over her waist. His slender fingers slowly pass through her soft hair. The cool touch attracted him. He carefully pulled all her hair together, and then started to put a hairband on her hair...
But once, twice, three times...
After countless attempts, he couldn't tie her hair well. Looking at the beautiful hair changed into shape by him, his handsome face was full of chagrin.
"I'll do it myself." Mu Nuanxin turned around to take the hairband on his hand, but he suddenly grabbed her hand. The next second, he had tightly held her in his arms and dared not touch her back, so he put his arms around her waist and head and pressed her head tightly against his chest.
"What's up?" Mu Nuanxin was slightly stunned. At that moment, she could clearly feel the uneasiness emanating from him, which made her worried.
"Nuanxin... I'm stupid. I don't know how to cook, how to tie your hair, how to do housework, how to wash clothes and dishes... I can't do anything. I can't take care of you at all. Will you dislike me for this? Will you leave me?" Long Qingyue's voice was a little hoarse, and his hands around her were constantly tightened, hoping that he could held her into his body.
Mu Nuanxin listened to his words, and her eyes could not help moistening. A pair of small hands tightly wrapped around his strong waist and shook her head, "No, no... you can't cook. I'll do it. I can tie my hair myself. I'll do housework, wash clothes and dishes... As long as you don't leave me, I'll always be with you."
Ten years ago, when she was in the orphanage, she had a small wish, that was, to be with him forever and never to be separated. But God made a big joke on her, so that they didn't even have a chance to say goodbye. He just disappeared from her world.