Chapter 81 (1/2)

hellotogether?…… Well, enjoy!

When Xi Jin said that she didn't love hie If not for her utterly confused, innocent face, he would have strangled this little kitten to death, on an impulse

Usually, Mu Tian was known for his patience and composure in the commercial industry, but at thehis self-control tooto quaff the patience out of this saint

To afraid to say anything, Xi Jin hesitantly raised her head to read his expression, when Mu Tian captured her with his own body With one hand holding the back of her lean neck, and the other, pressing her down on the bed, his hot, wet kisses captivated her sweet luscious red mouth

The kisses were nothing like the ones they had shared before Pouring all his anger, and frustration in the on her delicious tongue and lips, unwilling to separate himself from her His intensity made Xi Jin's heart thump erratically in chaos, and mind dazed and dizzy…

As he let go of her after the longest tiasped for fresh air, staring at the man whose fiery expression from earlier, had calmed down considerably

Grr……

Unexpectedly, the growling of Xi Jin's ee roo her eently, he jested, ”Since it seeo for dinner”

”Mrs Xi?” What!!

Hearing hirew in Xi Jin's heart She couldn't adapt to this 'new' title in a jiffy, and all this seemed to way to forced to her But, before she could voice her discontent, Mu tian grabbed her hand, and pulled her out of the bed for dinner

Flustered by his unabashed behaviour, she tried to shake-off his hand, and anxiously spluttered, ”President Xi… hey…Xi Mu Tian… let o!!

However, she ht of doing so, it was impossible for him to not do it

Being hurriedly pulled out of the roolass panelled corridor, Xi Jin no longer wasted her breath and chose to adlaeous crystal chandeliers

Reaching the door of the dinning hall, Mu Tian led Xi Jin to the long rectangular dinner table, that had candles lit over it, as the dullness of the lights in the hall htness of the candles, created a drea down, Xi Jin blinked a few ti to accept this reality

Soon, a few servers wearing sharp unifor at the daunting cutlery at the table, Xi Jin felt out of sorts, as she had never indulged herself in western food or dinning

The difference between their lifestyles was just too stark to ignore So, Xi Jin felt that Mr fancy pants had sie

Sensing her aardness, Mu Tian stood up and walked over to her seat Gently leaning froht her how to use the cutlery His hands were nice, soft and war of peace and calm in her restless heart

Mu Tian taught her patiently, just like a father to his children He was serious in teaching her the technique, even if the little kitten was slightly reluctant, andsoher meal, she put down her cutlery, and hesitantly asked, ”Do you eat such meals, everyday?”