coobybook Chapter 326 Have You Ever Had Breastfeeding
Chapter 326 Have You Ever Had Breastfeeding
In the heart of the bustling city of G City stands a luxurious landmark building - Hongsheng Royal View Hotel.
With its extremely luxurious decoration and unparalleled service, this hotel has become the first choice for socializing and entertaining for dignitaries and celebrities in the city.
Inside the hotel, a dazzling crystal chandelier hangs high in the magnificent lobby dome, and the light shines on the marble floor imported from Italy, reflecting a dazzling luster.
On the walls on both sides of the corridor, there are hanging art treasures from famous artists, as if quietly telling of elegance and nobility.
On this day, the door of the hotel was slowly pushed open, and Mu Xiaoji walked in with a steady and domineering pace.
He was wearing a tailor-made Italian suit, the slim cut perfectly outlining his tall and sturdy figure. Every step he took was accompanied by an innate confidence and majesty, as if the whole world was under his control.
His deep gaze was as cold as a star, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth revealed a hint of unruliness and arrogance, making him particularly eye-catching in the crowd.
In the lobby filled with guests, the noise was endless. Mu Xiaoji's sharp eyes scanned the surroundings like a hawk, and soon locked onto a man in a sweater.
The man sat by the window, the sunlight shone on him through the thin curtains, forming a soft halo, but it could not conceal the indescribable temperament emanating from him; his every move seemed to be dominated by an excessive obsession with cleanliness, and every movement seemed cautious and artificial.
He had a pair of exquisite glasses on his nose, and his eyes behind the lenses looked towards the door from time to time, revealing a hint of eagerness and anticipation.
His hands were restless, and he kept taking out tissues to wipe the table, as if the table would be corroded by dust in an instant.
Occasionally, he would raise his hand slightly and press lightly the wing of his nose with his slender orchid finger, his action showing his shyness.
Seeing this, Mu Xiaoji sneered in his heart, and was sure that this person should be Cui Jiani's blind date, so he walked to the seat next to him and sat down calmly.
At this time, a well-trained waiter immediately came up and asked politely, "How many sirs?"
Mu Xiaoji raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "One, please give me an American coffee and a fruit dessert!"
The waiter bowed slightly respectfully and said, "Okay sir, please wait a moment!"
Mu Xiaoji waved his hand gracefully, signaling the waiter to leave, then leaned back in his chair, quietly waiting for the upcoming show to begin.
Not long after, Cui Jiani appeared at the entrance of the hotel. She was agile and her steps were firm and powerful, and every step she took exuded an aura of confidence and courage.
Her long, shiny black hair fluttered in the wind, framing her delicate and charming face.
Her eyes were bright and sharp, like the twinkling stars in the night sky. As she scanned the surroundings, she inadvertently revealed a hint of subtle cunning.
She was wearing a simple yet fashionable dress, which perfectly showed off her curvy figure. The hem of the dress swayed gently with her steps, like a blooming flower, exuding a unique charm.
A waiter quickly came forward and asked politely, "Miss, how many are you?"
Cui Jiani raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sweet smile, and said softly: "I have an appointment."
The waiter understood what she meant and quickly led the way, leading Cui Jiani into the hotel.
Cui Jiani saw the man with glasses sitting next to Mu Xiaoji at a glance.
She adjusted her expression slightly, pretending to be calm, and walked towards the man with glasses. She said softly, "Sorry to have kept you waiting."
The man with glasses looked up when he heard the voice, but there was no joy on his face. Instead, he looked a little unhappy. He snorted coldly and said, "That's good to know. Be careful next time!"
Mu Xiaoji sat aside, watching all this quietly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he did not attack immediately. He just observed the glasses man's every move calmly.
The man with glasses stood up, picked up the flowers on the side, handed them to Cui Jiani, and said, "My mother said that girls like flowers more, so she asked me to buy some flowers for you on the way."
Cui Jiani looked at the bouquet of gorgeous flowers, but she didn't feel touched at all. Instead, she responded with contempt, "Thank you, there probably won't be a next time."
When the man with glasses heard Cui Jiani's meaningful words, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face. He looked down on Cui Jiani in a sissy tone.
Said: "My mother said that girls should dress conservatively, so you should pay attention to your dress today!"
Cui Jiani looked down at her clothes, a trace of confusion and anger flashed in her eyes. She responded without showing any weakness: "I'm sorry, I don't think there's anything wrong with my clothes. Excuse me, is your aesthetic sense based on your mother's? Or, should you change your glasses?"
The man with glasses gently pushed his glasses with his orchid finger, cleared his throat, and said, "My glasses are fine, thank you for your concern. My mother ordered these dishes, you have to eat them all; my mother said that wasteful girls can't live well, please eat!"
Cui Jiani looked at the dishes on the table and felt nauseous. She tried to suppress her nausea and said, "No, waiter."
When the man with glasses heard this, he immediately raised his voice and said in a shrill voice: "What are you doing? My mother has ordered so many dishes, and you still want to order dishes? Can you eat so much?"
Mu Xiaoji couldn't bear to watch it any longer. He stood up suddenly and strode towards the man with glasses.
At this moment, Mu Xiaoji exuded a strong sense of oppression. His cold eyes were fixed on the man with glasses, as if he could penetrate the other's soul.
The man with glasses felt this powerful aura and couldn't help but shiver. A trace of fear appeared on his face. He asked unkindly: "Sir, we are having a meal. It's not appropriate for you to stand here, right?"
Mu Xiaoji ignored his questioning and picked up the juice beside Cui Jiani and splashed it on the man with glasses without hesitation, while shouting: "Your mother is calling you to go home for dinner, get out!"
The man with glasses was startled by this sudden change. He frantically took out a tissue to wipe the juice off his face and body, while cursing angrily: "My mother said that good-looking men are all bad."
When Mu Xiaoji heard this, he smiled contemptuously: "A man like you who can't be weaned is even more hateful."
When the man with glasses heard this, he immediately became angry and stood up, his eyes wide open and he shouted, "Who are you saying can't be weaned? Have you ever had milk?"
These words were like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into Mu Xiaoji's heart.
Because Mu Huiying deleted the fingerprint and face scanning unlocking functions against Little Monster, Mu Xiaoji was furious and couldn't calm down.
At this moment, the glasses man's unintentional words completely ignited the anger in his heart.
Mu Xiaoji's eyes were instantly bloodshot, as if two flames were burning in them.
The long-pent-up anger instantly broke through the dam of reason. Without thinking, he stretched out his right hand, and like a black lightning, he went straight to the neck of the man with glasses, so fast that the man had no time to react.
Cui Jiani was shocked when she saw this. She rushed forward and grabbed Mu Xiaoji's arm, shouting, "Xiaoji, calm down. Let go."
The man with glasses was grabbed by the neck by Mu Xiaoji. His face turned red and he struggled desperately, shouting, "Let me go, you pretty boy. Believe it or not, my mother will hire someone to kill you."
Mu Xiaoji had fallen into the abyss of anger at this time. His deep eyes showed the coldness of the Nine Nether Cold Pond, as if it could freeze the entire hotel.
Cui Jiani looked at Mu Xiaoji in horror, only to see that his seemingly skinny body was actually slowly lifting the man with glasses with his bare hands.
The waiters came running over when they saw this. One of the older waiters pleaded anxiously, "Sir, please calm down and just let him go. It's not good if someone dies."
Cui Jiani also said nervously, "Xiao Ji, let go. You don't need to bother with such a person. It's beneath your dignity."
Mu Xiaoji gradually regained some of his sanity after listening to Cui Jiani's words. He glared at the man with glasses and threw him to the ground.
He warned coldly: "Don't let me see you again. I will beat you every time I see you. Let's go!"
After saying that, Mu Xiaoji took Cui Jiani's hand domineeringly, turned around and strode out of the hotel.
The onlookers cast envious and admiring glances at the handsome couple as they walked toward the door and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
This blind date farce ended amid the discussions of the crowd and became a hot topic in the hotel for a while.
Cui Jiani moved lightly and followed closely behind Mu Xiaoji. Her eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, staring intently at Mu Xiaoji's strong profile.
Thinking back to the time in school, he already had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was handsome, the focus of many girls' attention, and I was often inadvertently moved by his appearance.
However, today, the domineering and courageous attitude he displayed in the hotel was like a heavy hammer, hitting her heart hard and giving her a completely new understanding of him.
Her gaze slowly moved down and landed on the two people's tightly held hands.
Mu Xiaoji's fingers were long and strong, with distinct joints. The warmth from his palms was transmitted to her continuously, like a solid barrier that protected her tightly and made her feel unprecedented sense of security.
This feeling was like the soft breeze under the warm spring sun, gently wrapping her whole body and making her immersed in it, unable to extricate herself.
Cui Jiani only felt her cheeks burning and a blush appeared on them, as if the clouds in the sky were quietly climbing up her face.
She secretly hoped that time would stop at that moment, allowing this beautiful moment to become eternal, so that she could indulge in this dreamlike happiness forever.
Outside the hotel, the hustle and bustle of the bustling city seemed to become the background sound of their love at this moment.
Mu Xiaoji seemed to feel the turmoil in Cui Jiani's heart. He paused slightly, then slowly turned around. His tall and upright figure instantly enveloped Cui Jiani in his shadow.
He lowered his head slightly, and his deep gaze penetrated directly into Cui Jiani's beautiful eyes full of longing. His gaze was as hot as substance, as if it could burn her soul.
At the moment their eyes met, time seemed to freeze. Mu Xiaoji opened his thin lips slightly, and his deep and deep voice, which was filled with his unique dominance and tenderness, rang in Cui Jiani's ears like a huge bell:
"Don't meet such a person again in the future. Oh no, don't pay any attention to him at all. It's a waste of time and energy."
His voice was like a resonance emanating from deep in his chest, and every word he said carried unquestionable majesty, as if a king was issuing an order that could not be disobeyed.
However, in that slightly rising ending tone, there is a subtle concern hidden cleverly.
Like a warm current hidden under the ice in winter, it silently seeped into Cui Jiani's heart, causing her already pounding heart to beat even more unrhythmically.