Chapter 1945: Chapter 1942: Battlefield

Ye Muyu’s head was still a bit dizzy, and she had to be held at the waist to stand steadily.

She could only move one hand, completely unable to resist Chu Heng.

She could only softly lean against his shoulder.

Ye Muyu rested for a while before feeling like she was back to life: "Ah Heng, I’m hungry."

Ye Muyu leaned her head on his shoulder, unwilling to move, feeling like a poor scholar whose energy had been drained by a monster.

"You little enchantress." Ye Muyu slapped him lightly on the face, with no strength, sliding down his cheek.

Chu Heng’s lips curled slightly: "Alright, be good, I’ll go take a shower and come out in a bit."

"Go ahead." Ye Muyu hummed twice, patting his shoulder disdainfully on purpose: "You’re all sweaty, you stink."

"Really? Smell again and see if I stink." Chu Heng leaned in closer to her on purpose.

Ye Muyu pretended to dodge back, shivering: "Ah ah ah, don’t come over here, your sweat is all over my face."

"Do I stink?" Chu Heng purposely caught hold of her to ask, pinching her cheek: "What did you just say, disliking me?"

"I was wrong, Ah Heng, I was wrong." Ye Muyu was quick to yield, immediately waving her hand in surrender: "You smell wonderful, so fragrant."

Saying this, she leaned in close to his neck and bit at his Adam’s apple.

Only to see the prominent Adam’s apple on his long neck move up and down.

Ye Muyu sensed a hint of danger and, in order to save her mouth, cleverly slipped out from under Chu Heng’s arm before he could react.

"I’ll go see what dishes we have!" she said seriously, if you ignored the curve of her smiling lips.

Chu Heng looked at his now empty embrace with a somewhat wistful expression, reaching up to touch his Adam’s apple, which had been nibbled on, feeling a slight itch.

He turned around, taking the clean clothes he’d prepared.

Turned and went into the bathroom next door.

After Chu Heng finished washing up and changed into clean clothes,

he walked into the front room and saw it was bustling with activity inside.

Because of the hot pot meal, there were ice basins placed around the room.

Chu Heng felt cool as he stepped in.

He walked just over to the dining table and saw Lu Sangqi and Chu Ziluo mixing bowls of condiments.

Ye Muyu was already blanching slices of beef.

Seeing Chu Heng come over, Ye Muyu quickly took out a cooked slice of beef and fed it to Chu Heng with one hand: "Ah Heng, give it a try."

"It’s really tasty."

Chu Heng glanced at it, saw it was the first serving, opened his mouth, and accepted it.

Ye Muyu watched him with a smile, waiting expectantly to ask: "How is it? Tasty, right?"

"Mm, it’s very tasty, thank you Ah Yu for blanching it for me personally." Chu Heng reached out to pinch her cheek, rather proudly.

Lu Sangqi and Chu Ziluo had just walked over.

Lu Sangqi deliberately teased: "Sis, how could you start eating without us?"

"Oh, I was just testing to see if the temperature was right and if we could blanch the food yet." Ye Muyu looked innocent, and although she said this, her hands didn’t slow down, quickly serving Chu Heng with the blanched meat.

"Ah Heng, eat quickly, or else they’ll finish it all."

Lu Sangqi: "..." He’s really not a glutton.

Chu Heng ate everything offered, smiling all the while, and reached out to ruffle her hair: "Thanks, dear wife, you sit down and I’ll blanch some for you as well."

Following that, Ye Muyu’s bowl never emptied, always filled with her favorite dishes.

Lu Sangqi probably felt overwhelmed by all the lovey-dovey behavior, deliberately opposing Chu Heng.

The two competed for the food heatedly.

Chu Ziluo watched the battlefield at the table, silently selecting her preferred ingredients.

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