Chapter 570 Happy People

Mu Zi was half drunk and half awake, a little delirious.

Her kisses were also slow and hesitant.

With uncertainty, I explored a little bit, sometimes stopped in a daze, and sometimes sucked lightly like a self-taught.

Murong Cheng's heart was beating violently, and it was as if fireworks were exploding in his brain! The brilliant brilliance exploded, and at the same time, his thinking ability was emptied.

One of his hands unconsciously gripped the cashmere cushion on the seat tightly, forcibly resisting the urge to turn over and throw her down.

At this moment, Murong Cheng felt both pain and enjoyment.

After Mu Zi finished kissing, she held Murong Cheng's face and looked at it quietly, with a dazed and serious expression, as if she was thinking about something.

Only then did Murong Cheng realize that he could breathe...

"I see." Mu Zi said seriously, "It's the sweetness of soda water."

On the way to pick her up, Murong Cheng drank a few sips of soda water, and Mu Zi tasted a hint of sweetness from his mouth. After reasoning after her brain was drunk, she came to such a conclusion.

It was a very common sentence, but Murong Cheng was amused by her, and said: "Yes, you also have it in your mouth."

"Yes, I also drank soda water." Mu Zi nodded solemnly, "I took two sips."

She seemed quite sober.

But if he was really sober, he wouldn't explain whether he drank soda in such a rigid manner.

Murong Cheng smiled softly and patted her head, "Drink less alcohol from now on."

Mu Zi buried her head in his arms, put her chin on his shoulder, and said softly, "I'm so happy today."

There has never been a day when I feel that my future is bright and bright like today.

Her lost career is about to come back, her lost love is right in front of her eyes, and she has gained so many good friends, she suddenly feels that she is standing on the pinnacle of her life!

super happy!

Although the taste of climbing to the top is wonderful, when you lower your head, you can see the deep cliffs under your feet.

"I'm really afraid of falling." Mu Zi intermittently talked to Murong Cheng, "I want to always stand on the top...People always say that life has ups and downs, but I don't want to fall...I just want to stay On the top of the mountain..."

When joy reaches a certain level, people will worry about gains and losses, and Mu Zi is like this now.

"Okay, we'll stay on the top of the mountain and won't come down." Murong Cheng coaxed her, stroking her back.

Mu Zi was very happy to be coaxed, hugged Murong Cheng's waist, squinted her eyes and murmured: "I am so happy, I will always be as happy as today...I am the happiest..."

She fell into narcissism and kept repeating: "I am the happiest... I am the happiest..."

Murong Cheng thought she was drunk and cute, so he intentionally teased her: "Well, you are quite happy, but not the happiest."

Mu Zi pursed her mouth when she heard the words, and immediately became unhappy.

She sat up straight and confronted him with her fingers: "My mother loves me very much, my boyfriend is very handsome, I have many good friends, I also have a company, a house, a crow, and a snake... "

She gave examples one by one, seeming to have a lot of wealth, and finally asked: "Why am I not the happiest?"

"These are yours, but you are mine." Murong Cheng lightly pecked her lips, "...I am the happiest person."

Mu Zi was a little wronged, she felt as if she had suffered a great loss.

After thinking about it again, it seems not bad to strive for the second happiest if you can't be the happiest person.

Grandma always said that contentment is always happy, so she shouldn't be too greedy.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, you are the happiest person." Mu Zi said generously.

Murong Cheng hugged her tightly, his whole chest was swollen with sweetness, so tired that it was about to drive him crazy.