In it, there seemed to be some emotions that she couldn't understand—or, she clearly understood it, but deliberately pretended not to understand it. It spread wildly like weeds!

  That is, eyes with love.

   "Yun, Yunlin—" She turned around, still a little dazed in her mind. Even she herself didn't understand how this happened. Intellectually, she should push him away, then quickly get dressed, pack up her luggage, and return to Yancheng.

  However, she seemed to have been poisoned by mental paralysis, which made her whole body cold and unable to move at all!

  At this moment, her stomach growled, and she immediately found a reason to stand up: "Yunlin, I'm hungry, how about going to eat?"

  Perhaps she didn't even realize that her voice was much softer than the mighty and domineering one before!

   Yes, she was tortured badly by him last night, and when she woke up, she was bullied again. Seeing her breakfast turned into lunch now, and she was not allowed to eat, her hungry eyes glowed green.

   "I'm hungry too." The man's thin lips parted slightly, and his pupils were like black holes, quickly attracting all her attention! Seeing that Leng Yunlin agreed with her, she nodded immediately: "Okay, then I'll order food—hey!"

  As soon as she stood up, she was pulled back into her arms by Leng Yunlin. She looked up at him in bewilderment, only to find that his lips had followed him like a shadow.

  The man's kiss fell on her cheek delicately. Looking at her like a little hamster gnawing on a biscuit, her round eyes gleamed with an innocent light, obviously this cute and confused expression pleased him and made him feel better.

   "I mean—eat you!" He was like a hungry wolf, eager to devour this little hamster that had gone astray. Before the kiss was finished, Mu Qingyu suddenly pushed him away, and then said solemnly: "Yunlin, do you know that too many times are harmful to one's body?"

   "Nani?" Leng Yunlin, who was pushed aside, was very puzzled when he saw that this woman had become a teacher in a second.

   "It is said that a man has at most seven thousand chances in his life. The years before you—well, I won't mention it. But if you go on like this—" She said, looking down, seeing his arrogantly howling little Leng Yunlin, his face was still a little red.

   "In short, too many times will hurt your health, so it's better to be restrained. And it's getting late, and I have to clean up the house after eating and prepare to go back."

  This, this is all a theory!

  When a man is so excited that he is dying, you tell him to restrain himself? Doesn't it mean that you have already drawn your bow fully and the arrow is on the string, but you forcefully discourage others?

   "Anyway, I won't let you do anything foolish." Her face turned red and she looked serious. Leng Yunlin couldn't laugh or cry, but she had already dressed quickly, and immediately picked up the phone to order food.

  He was also aroused temporarily, so that he was not really hungry to the point of wanting to overlord others. Seeing that she specially selected some light but nourishing dishes, the corners of the man's lips raised unconsciously. However, after she hung up the phone, Leng Yunlin frowned deliberately, as if very unhappy.

   Seeing his expression like this, Mu Qingyu was also a little embarrassed, she said: "Why are you in a hurry, anyway, we can still—"