He held her in one arm, stroking her long hair, his chin resting on her head, speaking to her in an extremely gentle voice.
After a passionate embrace, Qing Muye released her and leaned down to kiss her forehead.
Their eyes met, full of affection.
"Tsk tsk... I've had enough. Can you consider the feelings of single dogs?" Lu Yanming pouted, shaking his head and complaining.
Shen Liannuo walked out of the room and teased Lu Yanming unhappily, "Being single since birth for thirty years only means there's something wrong with you. Why should others consider your feelings?"
Seeing Shen Liannuo, Lu Yanming's mouth twitched, and he gave her a white look, "I've been single since birth for thirty years, and that's still better than you having three husbands serving one woman."
"Tch, you can't eat the grapes and say they're sour. If you're so capable, why don't you marry three?" Shen Liannuo teased.
Lu Yanming was speechless, "I'd like to, but the law doesn't allow it!"
"It still means your ability is insufficient," Shen Liannuo said, then turned and walked into the living room of the suite.
Lu Yanming was speechless and quite annoyed, but he was even more unwilling to stand in the corridor watching the sweet talk between the couple. He simply entered the living room.
Meng Jingwei and Qing Muye faced each other, hand in hand, their eyes filled with affection.
The man put his arm around her waist, leaning against the wall, and pinched her cheek with his other hand. "In the future, can you discuss things with me? If something happened to you, how would I explain it to Mom and Dad, and how would I explain it to our children?"
When Qing Muye learned that Meng Jingwei and Shen Liannuo had appeared in Country C, he knew their purpose.
He was a little annoyed that Meng Jingwei didn't consult him, but when he saw Meng Jingwei, he couldn't really be angry.
She had put herself in danger just to find a solution.
The main reason was that all his plans and schemes were also kept secret from Meng Jingwei.
Meng Jingwei held his hand, her fingers intertwined, her nails nervously scratching his fingers, and she bit her lip, "I know I was wrong. But... you can't entirely blame me."
As she spoke, she frowned slightly, reached out, and poked Qing Muye's chest, "If you had told me your plan earlier, how could I have dragged Shen Liannuo into taking risks with me?"
It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it. The moment it was brought up, Meng Jingwei became even more annoyed. She clenched her right fist and hit his chest a few times, "If Song Jun hadn't told me the whole plan, do you know how worried I would have been?"
"Ouch... it hurts..."
Qing Muye raised his hand to cover his chest, gasping in pain, and the corner of his lips involuntarily twitched.
"I didn't even use any strength, how could it hurt? Stop pretending!" Meng Jingwei gave him a white look and snorted arrogantly, "Alright, let's go in."
She was just playfully teasing Qing Muye, and her fist didn't exert much force, so it didn't hurt.
Therefore, Meng Jingwei didn't take Qing Muye's words to heart.
However, she didn't realize that Qing Muye's chest actually hurt.
Especially with the immense pressure from work recently, he hadn't rested well, and his body had started to show various discomforts.
The two of them walked into the living room hand in hand. In the living room, Lu Yanming and Shen Liannuo were still bickering.
Meng Jingwei was already accustomed to their sharp-tongued way of interacting.
Bang, bang—
Suddenly, several gunshots were heard from outside the door.
The smiles on the faces of Lu Yanming and Shen Liannuo, who were arguing, instantly disappeared, and they turned to look at Meng Jingwei and Qing Muye, "What's going on?"
A bad premonition arose, and everyone became tense.
Meng Jingwei clearly felt Qing Muye's grip on her hand tighten abruptly. His expression changed, and he said to Meng Jingwei, "You sit down, I'll go out and see."