Mr.President, Behave Yourself

C11



SHE: Stinky man, if you're not under the eaves right now and you have to lower your head, I'll kick you out.

He: You'll never be able to escape my grasp in this life. There will be plenty of opportunities to cook cooked rice in the future.

"..."

Daily interaction between a certain couple.

"Han Mu Chen, why don't you go sleep on the ground?"

"No!"

"Tsk tsk, can't you just move her a little? I am a woman! What if I lose sleep at night? "

"Then I can do something meaningful with you and not fall asleep."

Han Mu turned his head and gave her a coquettish look.

"…"

Eh?

Jiang You Ran gritted his teeth and endured.

If he had the strength to continue bickering, it would be better for him to rest his eyes and quickly go to sleep.

The two of them didn't say a word in tacit understanding. In the end, it was unknown who fell asleep first. It was a good night's dream anyway.

The next morning.

The sunlight outside was somewhat dazzling. It was rare for Han Mu to sleep until he woke up naturally. Moreover, he even had the thought of sleeping next …

But...

On his legs and waist, it was very uncomfortable.

Some woman's hands and legs.

Oh, no, her whole body was on him.

So her sleeping state was actually this bad?

His expression froze, and then the corners of his mouth curled up.

However, it felt a little cute. This was the first time they had come into such close contact with each other.

No wonder he felt so tired when he slept. Han Mu lowered his body slightly, but Jiang Wei Ran directly held him.

His hands kept rubbing his stomach muscles, feeling around, and there was even a trace of a smile on his face.

"…" Han Mu lowered his head.

What kind of dream was this?

"Heh heh, so elastic! I really want to kiss, I really want to touch!"

Then, in a daze, he forced his eyes open, blinked, blinked again.

Then, images flashed through his mind.

Forced marriage.

Forced to stay.

Cohabitation...

He turned his head to look at Han Mu Chen. That face was very close and seemed very helpless. On the other hand, he was the one with the innocent and especially harmless appearance.

Jiang Liran took his time to react. He looked at his hands, legs, and his entire body.

It was all on Han Mu Chen.

She coughed dryly, then pretended to withdraw.

"Good morning" with a gentle smile, he stroked his hair and stood up.

When he was putting on his shoes, he almost fell down.

This was the most embarrassing thing in the world.

Han Mu Chen laughed in an unkind manner, "Pfft, hahaha."

"…"

Jiang Liran's face turned red as he ran to the bathroom.

Then he jumped up crazily.

AHH!" The image of a lady was ruined. Was her sleeping posture really that bad? "No, why was yesterday …

Wrong...

After feeling vexed, Jiang Liran calmed down and thought to himself, "Cough, if I reveal all my shortcomings and make this man hate me, will I voluntarily end the engagement?"

There was nothing wrong with that!

He was truly impressed by his own intelligence.

She smiled proudly and returned to her room only to find that Han Mu Chen had already come downstairs.

After changing his clothes, he followed closely behind.

"Hah, mama Han, I finally know the difference between a brother and a woman!"

The man sat on the sofa like a regular.

He very casually pulled on his mother's hand and chatted with her. His tone carried a hint of accusation.

Han Mu let out a deep laugh and coldly sat there and listened.