He was a little helpless, and put away his interest in teasing her: "I did it, do you think I will not do it? I ordered dessert for you, don't you like to make desserts? Try it later, it's what I ate the most special."
After finishing speaking, he walked back to his desk and made a call: "It can be delivered, and I will bring two cups of Americano coffee."
After hanging up the phone, he saw that Wen Yan was still blushing and lowered his head, looked at her playfully and asked, "Aren't you shy? By the way, we've known each other for more than ten years. Will you appear shy to me?" A little weird?"
She denied it flatly, her face flushed red: "I didn't!"
He knew she was lying, so he didn't directly expose it, but said tactfully: "The rest of my life is still long, I don't want you to be like a mouse meeting a cat when we get along every day, take it easy, I won't do anything to you. "
Not long after, Ellie knocked on the office door: "Mr. Mu, the dessert is here."
Mark Tingchen responded, Ellie opened the door and walked in, put the beautifully packaged dessert box in her hand on the coffee table in front of Wen Yan, and two cups of hot coffee.
Wen Yan unpacked the package, and the tempting dessert appeared in front of her eyes, which surprised her a little. The appearance of the dessert alone is very special. What Mo Tingchen thinks is good must be really delicious. She first tasted a small piece of cake decorated with strawberries. It melted in the mouth, sweet but not greasy, and it was better than all the desserts she had eaten in the past!
He reminded: "Try the coffee again."
She listened to him and took a sip of the coffee. The faint aroma of coffee mixed with the taste of dessert spread in her mouth, which had a special flavor: "It's delicious! I may never be able to do this in my life." No wonder he disliked what she did. Desserts, compared with the ones in front of her, what she made were dark dishes.
He stepped forward and used a spoon to dig out a piece of matcha-colored dessert and brought it to her lips: "Try this."
Now she is focusing on the desserts, and she didn't realize that his behavior was a little too considerate and intimate, so she opened her mouth honestly. The matcha-colored cake tasted different from the little cake she ate before. It was a little denser, but it was also very delicious.
After she concentrated on the wind, she ate all the desserts by herself. Mark Tingchen just drank his own cup of Americano coffee with a smile in his eyes: "If you like it, I will let people eat it every day in the future. Send you a copy."
When she found out that he didn't take a bite of the dessert, she was a little embarrassed: "Noit must be very expensive, just eat it once in a while. Sorry, it's so delicious that I couldn't help it, I forgot to leave it for you "
His gaze moved to the corner of her lips, and a dark color appeared in his eyes: "You stayed."
Before she could react, he suddenly leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips. In order to prevent her from escaping, his big hand was firmly attached to the back of her head. He stuck out his tongue as a prank to wipe off the cream from the corner of her mouth. The sweetness of the cream mixed with her taste was more delicious than any dessert.
Wen Yan was overwhelmed by his actions, staring at the handsome face with wide eyes, unable to react for a long time.
It was like a sudden tinnitus, the surroundings became completely silent, everything blurred, and automatically disappeared from her mind, only the man in front of her was left. She was a little panicked, a little nervous, and also had a feeling of ecstasy. It was undeniable that she didn't hate his actions, and she was even a little happy in her heart. At this moment, she had a long-awaited feeling. In his eyes, Maybe she is no longer that little girl who knows nothing about the world, but a woman who has really grown up, so she doesn't need to be afraid of him.
Feeling that he deepened the kiss, she slowly closed her eyes, slightly opened her teeth to cooperate with his movements, and wrapped her hands around his neck subconsciously.
Noticing her movement, he paused for a moment, then boldly pushed her down on the sofa. Her response surprised him, after all, this was the first time he had received her response
Just when each other's breathing became hot, there was a knock on the door suddenly: "Mr. Mu, Young Master Jing is here."
Mo Tingchen paused, stood up decisively and straightened his slightly messy clothes: "Let him in."
Wen Yan also hurriedly got up and straightened his clothes. To cover up his embarrassment, he picked up his coffee and took a big sip.
As soon as Jing Shaoqing came in, he could see what the two of them were covering up. He didn't reveal anything, and he didn't make fun of it. He just had a playful look in his eyes: "I have something to do. I'll leave after I finish talking. It won't take you too long. But this is a topic between men, can my sister-in-law avoid it for a while?"
Wen Yan couldn't wish for it, so he immediately got up and walked outside, and thoughtfully helped them close the door, and when he turned around, they metAllie smiled. She has a good impression of Ai Li: "How long have you been Mo Tingchen's secretary?"
Ellie thought for a while and said, "It's been seven years." After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something, "I'm already married!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com