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Chapter 1264: Chapter 1264: So Sweet

Qin Xi said to Ning Ze beside her, "You heard that, right? Be self-aware!"

"Xi Xi, I’m very self-aware," Ning Ze said, fawning shamelessly.

Qin Xi rolled her eyes at him. No one knew better than she did what kind of person he was.

Lan Xi, on the other hand, had already figured it out. There was only one Jiang Jingheng in this world, and He loved Mu Yan.

And there was also only one Lu Hao in this world. She liked Him—just that simple.

After that, Mu Yan became very quiet. She sat obediently beside Him, listening to everyone talk about things from the past after a few drinks.

This was the first time they’d talked about His past right in front of Him.

Of course, from His diaries, She already knew He had lived a wild, unrestrained life.

If He was changing for Her, wouldn’t that be suppressing His true nature?

And obviously, what He had done for Her went far beyond what She had imagined.

He had been trying all along to become the perfect boyfriend, the perfect husband.

It was around twelve when everyone finally called it a night.

Jiang Jingheng had drunk quite a bit, but there wasn’t the slightest sign of drunkenness on His face; His eyes were still perfectly clear.

After they left the club, the two of them didn’t go straight back by car. They’d been cooped up in the private room too long, so they decided to take a walk and get some air.

Their fingers were interlaced, their steps unhurried. Mu Yan kept sneaking glances at the man beside Her.

Jiang Jingheng let Her stare as much as She wanted. Several times He thought She was about to say something, but She never made a sound.

In the end, He couldn’t help asking, "What are you staring at me for?"

"Can’t I look?" Mu Yan huffed lightly.

Jiang Jingheng reached up and pinched Her cheek. "You can look, but if you look at me like that, I’ll want to do something."

As soon as He finished speaking, He felt something soft brush against His lips—a warm touch that came and went in an instant.

A flicker of surprise flashed in His eyes and quickly faded.

He looked at the girl in front of Him with Her head bowed, cupped Her face with His hand, and chuckled low. "So sweet. I want more."

Before She could speak, He lowered His head and captured Her lips, rubbing, sucking, as if He were bewitched.

To Him, She had always been like a poppy—once you got a taste, you were addicted; you couldn’t quit, and you didn’t want to.

Mu Yan wrapped Her arms around His waist, rose on Her toes, and responded to His kiss.

She liked Him, and every day Her feelings for Him grew. She Hope this kind of life could last forever.

No one knew how long it was before Jiang Jingheng finally left Her lips. He rested His forehead against Hers, breathing a little heavily, His voice hoarse as He said, "Let’s go home?"

Because of the lack of oxygen, Mu Yan’s face was flushed scarlet, but fortunately, in the deep night, it was impossible to see clearly.

She answered softly, "Mm."

As He spoke, Jiang Jingheng took Her hand and quickly headed toward the car.

Feeling His urgency, Mu Yan ran along with Him, Her heart thumping wildly. In that moment, they were like teenagers about to sneak a taste of forbidden fruit, nervous and excited at the same time.

She couldn’t help thinking, if only they had met when She was sixteen. They definitely would have had the most romantic love story.

The next morning, not long after Mu Yan woke up, She got a call from Song Cheng’an.

"The moment you two go public, you just let yourselves go, huh? Are you trying to make all the single dogs die of jealousy? You two better rein it in a bit, or your fans will be mailing you razor blades."

Only then did Mu Yan realize that She and Jiang Jingheng had made the headlines again. Last night, the scene of the two of them kissing in the street had been caught on camera.

The photos weren’t particularly clear, but the moment they walked out of the club had been snapped. You could tell who they were just from their clothes.

Even though you couldn’t clearly see them kissing, the blur only made people’s imaginations run wild. Looking at the photos, Mu Yan couldn’t help but think of how eager He had been yesterday, like He wanted to devour Her whole. She felt a little shy, but also sweet.

She logged into Weibo and quickly drafted a new post.

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