Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 243 I Have Feelings For You Forever ([-])

Xiao Yangyang glanced at the half-eaten potato cake in his hand, then at Cheng Jiayi biting Jing Jingjing's petal lip, and handed the potato cake to her with a salivating look.

"Here, my mother made it. It's delicious."

Cheng Jiayi has a fat body and is a snack foodie. In addition, she has a good family since she was a child, and she has never eaten whole grains. It was the first time she saw the golden-fried potato cakes, and she was a little greedy.

Although she really wanted to eat, her good family education made her understand that it is not good to take other people's food.

So, she shook her head, ruthlessly, and pushed Xiao Yangyang's hand back.

"If you finish eating for me, you won't be full." She raised the cake in her hand, "I can just eat the cake."

Even though he said that, his small eyes couldn't help but glance at the potato cake in Xiang Yangyang's hand.

The taste looks super good, I really want to eat it.

Seeing her greedy look, Xiao Yangyang couldn't eat anymore.

Grabbing her little hand, he stuffed the potato cake into her hand.

"I don't have a good appetite today. I can't eat too much. You can eat."

Cheng Jiayi's eyes were shining, she held the potato pancakes, and said sweetly, "Brother is so kind."

After finishing speaking, she happily took a bite, chewing with puffed cheeks, very satisfied.

She handed the cake in her hand to Yang Yang: "The cake nourishes the stomach, I'll eat it for you."

Yang Yang grabbed the plate and ate the fried eggs, but refused to pick it up: "I don't eat the food you've eaten, otherwise it's like being kissed by you."

Cheng Jiayi blinked her beautiful big eyes, puffed her cheeks and mumbled, "But I ate what you ate."

Yang Yang raised his head, and said in a childish but serious voice, "It doesn't matter if you eat my food, it's equivalent to me kissing you, for kissing, boys can't let girls take the initiative, otherwise it will appear that girls are not reserved. "

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Xia Haiqing opened the fruit plate, washed it and took it out, then heard her son talk about kissing, she was shocked.

Cheng Jiayang also heard Yang Yang speak like this.

Cheng Jiayang made a big fuss and pointed at Yang Yang to complain to Mu Ziyuan: "Look! The son of the wine seller's family can flirt with girls at a young age, and he even flirted with my niece Jiayi!"

Mu Ziyuan also heard what Yang Yang said, and he dotingly defended his shortcomings: "Isn't my sister just for teasing? It's her honor that my son can tease your niece."

my son……?
When Cheng Jiayang heard Mu Ziyuan call Yang Yang's son, he opened his mouth wide in surprise:
"Brother Mu, your son? You recognize the wine girl's son, are you planning to get married?...Then you are from the United States..."

Before Cheng Jiayang finished speaking, Mu Ziyuan's face suddenly sank, his eyes fixed on him sharply, telling him not to talk nonsense.

Cheng Jiayang closed his mouth when he received Mu Ziyuan's gaze, and turned to look at Xia Haiqing's expression.

Xia Haiqing's face turned pale when she heard Cheng Jiayang's words, and her fingers holding the fruit plate were tightly curled up.

Xia Haiqing could roughly guess what Cheng Jiayang didn't finish.

...Then what about your American fiancée?

This sentence suddenly made Xia Haiqing feel that he was a predator... who had robbed Mu Ziyuan who belonged to Shui Ruyan.

Make her feel a sense of shame.

And... Cheng Jiayang's previous words also touched Xia Haiqing's heart.

Will Mu Ziyuan plan to marry her? ...the answer should be no...

Even if Mu Ziyuan really likes her, her identity and past experiences force her not to be the young mistress of the Mu family.

She knew... Marriage with Mu Ziyuan should not be extravagant, let alone overthinking.

But the most difficult thing to control is one's own heart.

Mu Ziyuan saved their mother and son and told her not to leave him no matter what happened.

This commitment is heavy.

Thinking that she and her son would follow Mu Ziyuan for no reason in the future, Xia Haiqing felt inexplicable chest tightness.

To be his lover? She didn't know if she could afford it.

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The room was suddenly too quiet, Mu Ziyuan turned his head to look at Xia Haiqing's expression, afraid that Cheng Jiayang's words would make her uncomfortable.

Xia Haiqing noticed Mu Ziyuan's gaze, she pretended she didn't hear anything, and took the fruit over with a smile: "Why don't you talk anymore, I washed some fruit, and we chatted while eating."

(End of this chapter)