99 Days' Love Confinement Page 5

  "You don't like my friends very much? And then leave in a bad mood? " Moo Yifeng's tone was filled with anger. She left in a hurry just to get away from there? What did she mean? Disliking his friends?

  "Nope." He vaguely spat out these words.

  "Then what do you mean?" Moo Yifeng's face was covered in frost.

  "I just don't like those meals. I caused you to put down your friends and chase after me. Sorry …" Mu Qianhan put down the knife and fork in her hands and then called for the waiter. She opened her bag and looked around, only to find that she only had Chinese dollars.

  "You want me to pay your bill?" Seeing that Mu Qianhan refused to bow her head, Moo Yifeng was very unhappy. Pay the bill? Did he have that obligation?

  Mu Qianhan turned her head and looked at him, waiting for his next words.

  "Solve it yourself. This is your punishment." After saying that, Moo Yifeng turned around and left.

  Staring at the figure that had left so elegantly, Mu Qianhan found it really funny. She even burst out laughing so much that tears started flowing out of her eyes.

  In the end, even the waiter looked at her strangely. Only then did Mu Qianhan stop laughing, "Miss, I don't have any sterling, what about Chinese dollars?"

  The waiter looked at Mu Qianhan and rejected her without a second thought. At the same time, he shot a rude look at Mu Qianhan.

  "Hehe, what a pity, I only have Chinese dollars, or maybe you want me to wash the dishes and pay for the meal, or send me to the police station?" Mu Qianhan suddenly laughed.

  The waitress stared at Mu Qianhan, then shouted at the restaurant manager.

  The smile in Mu Qianhan's eyes didn't waver as she watched the crowd increase in numbers.

  When a person's fist was about to hit her, she only subconsciously protected her lower abdomen. However, that fist didn't land. She looked up and saw Moo Yifeng clench his fist with an eerie expression.

  "Can't you just beg for mercy?" These words were squeezed out from Moo Yifeng's teeth. Did this woman have to be so stubborn?

  Begging for mercy? She had already begged for mercy, but he didn't accept it right?

  Then, what happened! All her dignity had been used to beg for mercy, and she didn't even have the strength to do so.

  Seeing that Mu Qianhan was only looking at him and didn't say anything, Moo Yifeng took out a stack of pounds from his leather armor and threw it at those people. Then, he pulled Mu Qianhan and left.

  Mu Qianhan let him hold her like a broken doll.

  CHAPTER 111 - AMBIGUOUS TEASING

  Moo Yifeng kept dragging Mu Qianhan out of the hotel.

  Outside the hotel, a lengthened Rolls-Royce was waiting.

  Moo Yifeng directly brought Mu Qianhan to the Rolls Royce.

  "Where to?" Mu Qianhan asked nervously as she sat in the spacious Rolls Royce.

  "Humph!" A certain man crossed his arms over his chest in displeasure.

  Mu Qianhan sneaked a glance at Moo Yifeng and felt uneasy.

  The chauffeur, unaware of the atmosphere in the back of the car, skidded out of the hotel entrance.

  It wasn't until they stopped at the entrance of the Sydney Opera House that Mu Qianhan knew Moo Yifeng was bringing her to the opera house.

  It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the setting sun had dyed the entire sky red. In the sunset, the Sydney Opera House put on a beautiful neon veil, standing in front of the Sydney Opera House.

  Mu Qianhan raised her head and looked up at the Sydney Opera House. Her clear, lively eyes were bright with excitement, brighter than the stars in the sky.

  She really was an easy to satisfy little girl! It was not in vain!

  Of course, there was still no lack of cool expressions on his face! Otherwise, this woman would have gone overboard.

  "The wind, hurry up, it's about to start! It was "Carmen". Mu Qianhan, who was standing at the entrance of the Sydney Opera House, waved excitedly at Moo Yifeng when she saw the introduction of the poster. She sounded very happy.

  Although Mu Qianhan's English was not particularly good, Carmen was her favorite opera. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so excited when she heard that Moo Yifeng brought her to the opera.

  Moo Yifeng's elegant and sexy mouth slightly curved up as he followed with big steps.

  When Moo Yifeng and Mu Qianhan walked into the Sydney Opera House, there was a party going on. The men and women were all well-dressed, and the men and women were all wearing evening dresses, high-heeled shoes, and jewelry. With one glance, one could tell that they were socialising, and were drinking and chatting in groups of twos and threes.

  Mu Qianhan looked at the scene that she had only seen in foreign movies and was excited and curious at the enthusiasm with which they invited us to a party.

  Even when everyone greeted Moo Yifeng warmly, they didn't notice.

  "Do you want some snacks?" Moo Yifeng hurried to say his farewells to everyone, then returned to Mu Qianhan and asked.

  Mu Qianhan turned around and looked at the table. Her eyes swept over the western dishes and landed on the exquisite pudding, cake and ice cream. Mu Qianhan couldn't help but gulp.

  However, it was already good enough for them to let them in out of goodwill, and they still had to eat …

  Mu Qianhan felt slightly embarrassed.

  Moo Yifeng knew Mu Qianhan wanted to eat it the moment he saw her expression.

  He carried a large plate and began to pick at the pudding, ice cream, and cake Mu Qianhan liked.

  Finally, he chose a rather remote seat to sit down in.

  Moo Yifeng felt full as he watched Mu Qianhan eat.

  "You don't eat?" Mu Qianhan looked up from her plate. She remembered that he had been chatting with his friend and didn't seem to have eaten much.

  "Feed me!" Moo Yifeng had a demonic smile on his face and his eyes were filled with ridicule.

  Mu Qianhan looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them, so she lowered her head and acknowledged their presence. She carefully forked a pudding and sent it into Moo Yifeng's mouth.

  Moo Yifeng opened his mouth and swallowed it. His gaze fell on Mu Qianhan's face without blinking.

  Mu Qianhan's face was flushed red, not daring to look at him. He glanced away and continued to eat the ice cream.

  "I want to eat it." Moo Yifeng's low voice pulled Mu Qianhan's attention back to him.

  She turned around and saw Moo Yifeng's eyes on her face. She looked down at the ice cream in her hand and asked in surprise, "Are you sure?"

  Didn't he not eat sweets? She had thought the pudding was his greatest limit.

  Moo Yifeng looked at the remaining ice cream at the corner of Mu Qianhan's mouth. His eyes darkened as he suddenly leaned over and licked the remaining ice cream at the corner of her mouth.

  Mu Qianhan was so shocked that all the hairs on her body stood on end. This is a public place...

  Luckily, Moo Yifeng quickly retreated!

  "I'm sure!" Moo Yifeng added on, "It tastes pretty good on your lips."

  Mu Qianhan's hand that was digging in the ice cream spoon trembled as she looked at Moo Yifeng with a flushed face.

  The latter leaned back in her chair and let out a pleasant laugh.

  Mu Qianhan glared at Moo Yifeng, her face full of anger.

  "Alright!" The opera has begun, and we're coming in. " Moo Yifeng restrained the smile on his face and held Mu Qianhan's hand.

  "But we haven't bought a ticket yet …" Before Mu Qianhan finished her sentence, she was dragged along by Moo Yifeng into the crowd.

  Could it be that he was running away with a ticket? Mu Qianhan was shocked by her own thoughts.

  For some reason, at the entrance of the opera house, there wasn't even a ticket collector.

  On the other hand, everyone was smiling at Mu Qianhan in a friendly manner.

  Finally, Mu Qianhan nervously followed Moo Yifeng to the middle seat of the opera house.

  At this time, the staff of the opera h
ouse came out and began checking the tickets. Mu Qianhan immediately squeezed Moo Yifeng's arm tightly. She was considering whether they would be caught running out right now.

  Moo Yifeng patted the back of her hand to comfort her. It wasn't until the staff walked over and Moo Yifeng took out the ticket from his suit pocket that Mu Qianhan realized that she was tricked by this man.

  "Humph!" A certain woman coldly snorted, showing that she was in a very bad mood.

  Moo Yifeng explained, "It was given to me at the party just now."

  Mu Qianhan turned her head, indicating that she no longer believed his words.

  Moo Yifeng wasn't angry at all. He looked at Mu Qianhan's cute pouting mouth. If this wasn't a public place, he really would have pressed her down and loved her dearly.

  Moo Yifeng held his forehead and let out a helpless sigh.

  He shouldn't have taken her to the opera today. He should have taken her straight to the hotel bed, and asked her whether it was day or night.

  Seriously, Moo Yifeng regretted it a little. But so what if he regretted it now? He could only endure!

  When the host stepped onto the stage and announced the start of the performance, the audience immediately fell silent and then burst into enthusiastic applause.

  After the host left, the opera began.

  Mu Qianhan's pouting mouth was also lowered. She leaned back in her chair and looked at the backdrop of the stage.

  The background of the stage was a deep two walls, the entire scene gave a three-dimensional feel. It gave people a feeling of being in the right place.

  The opera Carmen was a pure French version. Although Mu Qianhan couldn't understand French, she was fascinated by it. Even Moo Yifeng, who had no taste for opera, was infected by it.

  After leaving the Sydney Opera House, Mu Qianhan put her arms around Moo Yifeng's right arm and leaned on his shoulder. She was still humming the main melody of Carmen opera.

  CHAPTER 112 - PRIVATE CRUISE

  The intoxicating sea breeze brushed against Mu Qianhan's face and lifted a few strands of her black hair. She was carried by Moo Yifeng towards the direction of the harbor.

  Turning around, he looked in the direction of the Sydney Opera House. There were quite a few tourists standing in front of the slightly old Opera House to take photos as a souvenir.

  It was a pity that she hadn't prepared. Otherwise, she would have had to leave a few pictures behind.

  Mu Qianhan walked on as she watched the Sydney Opera House go further and further away. Moo Yifeng was very close to Mu Qianhan because he was worried she would fall down. It could be said that the two of them walked with their backs facing each other.

  Mu Qianhan didn't turn around until she smelled the salty sea. She didn't know when, but they had already arrived at a pier.

  In front of Mu Qianhan was a large luxury cruise ship.

  The cruise ship seemed to be preparing to sail, and two rows of sailors stood at the entrance to the cabin.

  "What a beautiful cruise!" Mu Qianhan couldn't help but exclaim.

  "Do you want to go up and play?" Moo Yifeng lightly coaxed her with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

  "Can I go up?" His bright eyes flashed like the stars.

  Moo Yifeng didn't say anything and directly led Mu Qianhan towards the entrance of the cabin door.

  The sailors at the door slightly bowed towards Moo Yifeng and then stepped aside.

  Mu Qianhan looked at Moo Yifeng strangely. Soon, she was distracted by everything on the cruise ship.

  They entered through the cabin door. Through the glass of the cabin door, they could see the sea outside. Waves after waves of water splashed against Mu Qianhan's face, giving her the feeling that they were about to hit her.

  Mu Qianhan looked through the window, but even Moo Yifeng didn't notice.

  "President Moo, everything is ready. You can set sail now!" The captain of the cruise ship reported in a low voice to Moo Yifeng.

  "Hm!" Back tomorrow morning. " Moo Yifeng turned around and looked at Mu Qianhan, who was lying on the glass and watching the waves.

  "Yes sir!" The captain of the cruise ship nodded.

  Seeing that Mu Qianhan had left the tunnel, Moo Yifeng immediately followed her.

  Leaving the passageway, there was a hall. There were no chairs, and it was empty. There was only a thick carpet and a small stage.

  This was probably where the banquet was being held.

  Passing through the lobby was the deck, and the sea breeze was salty and damp, a different feeling from the one it gave off on the shore.

  At this moment, the starlight had already filled the land, and it was unknown when the cruise ship had set out.

  Mu Qianhan leaned against the railing, blowing the sea breeze.

  Until Moo Yifeng's voice sounded from behind her.

  "Han."

  Mu Qianhan turned her head slowly upon hearing his words.

  The lights on the deck were dim and Moo Yifeng's expression could not be seen clearly. It was just that he was leaning over to warm Mu Qianhan.

  "Do you like it?" The cold voice was a little hoarse.

  "I like it!" Mu Qianhan smiled at Moo Yifeng, the sea breeze ruffling her hair.

  The smile on Mu Qianhan's face was faint, and under the starlight and lamplight, she seemed extremely beautiful. It made Moo Yifeng unable to shift his gaze away.

  The familiar feeling aroused Moo Yifeng's original impulse as a man, and his kiss was like a gentle breeze and gentle rain.

  Mu Qianhan leaned on the railing and kissed Moo Yifeng back. Their tongues were hooked together, and they kissed.

  The night was long, and they were in no hurry.

  Moo Yifeng's right hand slid across Mu Qianhan's collarbone. After getting pregnant, her body became abnormally sensitive. Just this casual touch made Mu Qianhan snort lightly.

  With this snort, Moo Yifeng deepened the kiss.

  "Wind, don't stay here …" Even though Mu Qianhan had been with Moo Yifeng for so long, she was still very shy.

  Even if it was night time, she could not bear to see her in such a public place.

  "It's fine. No one will come here. This is my personal cruise." Moo Yifeng leaned close to her ear and bit her earlobe.

  "Hmm …"

  Unknowingly, Moo Yifeng had carried Mu Qianhan back to the room from the deck.

  "I love you..." Moo Yifeng lowered his head and kissed her face, then kissed her ear continuously, breathing heavily into her ear …

  Mu Qianhan felt as if he had said something, but she was already lost in his embrace, unable to hear what he had said clearly.

  What she didn't know, however, was that her obsession this time had missed her entire world.

  When the first rays of sunlight shone in from the horizon, Mu Qianhan's butterfly wings of eyelashes flapped a few times before finally stopping.

  Moo Yifeng opened his eyes and rubbed his nose against her neck on purpose. His hot breath made Mu Qianhan, who was still sleeping, frown.

  "Let's go." He waved his hand impatiently.

  Moo Yifeng held her hand tightly and licked her palm with his tongue.

  Obviously, it was different from the childish harassment just now. Mu Qianhan successfully woke Moo Yifeng up.

  "Good morning!" The man had a satisfied smile on his face, as if he was a cat that had been stealing food.

  "Morning …" Mu Qianhan stretched out her hand and the thin blanket on her body slid off, revealing her body that was full of love marks.

  Moo Yifeng's eyes immediately turned dark. His gaze was like a magnet as it absorbed Mu Qianhan's body.

  It was clear that Mu Qianhan was still in a daze, and he didn't know that she was in a dangerous situation.

  The hungry wolf stood up and pressed down against her body. Only then did she react and struggle. "I just got up …"

  "That's great, I've been up for a long time …"

  "Ugh …" The little white rabbit was swallowed again.


  It seemed that his original plan of watching the sea had failed once again.

  CHAPTER 113 - A BAD RETURN

  By this time, the cruise ship had already returned.

  The waves were rolling, the seagulls were flying.

  When he looked up, he could see the port not far away, which meant that the dock was already close.

  On the deck, there was a table with seafood on it. Mu Qianhan watched the scene with a pale face, not in the least bit interested.

  "What's wrong?" Moo Yifeng's gaze fell on Mu Qianhan's pale face.

  Alright, it was all because of him. After loving her all night and all day, she didn't eat anything.

  She was carried out of the room, almost exhausted.

  Mu Qianhan glared at Moo Yifeng and hurriedly stood up while covering her mouth.

  Leaning against the railing of the deck, he began to vomit.

  However, she didn't enter any food to begin with. Other than the yellow bile, there was nothing else she threw up.

  Moo Yifeng immediately stood up and patted Mu Qianhan's blanket. He even passed her a glass of water.

  Mu Qianhan rinsed her mouth with water before raising her head. Moo Yifeng was so scared that his face was as white as it could get.

  "Are you feeling better?" Moo Yifeng's tone carried a hint of guilt.

  "It's fine, because I haven't eaten anything for too long. My stomach can't take it anymore." Mu Qianhan sat back in her chair. However, when she looked at the seafood on the dining table, she couldn't swallow it.

  "Unpalatable?" Mu Qianhan's reaction made Moo Yifeng frown.

  "No …" Could Mu Qianhan say that she couldn't eat seafood? It should be said that even if the taste was too strong, she wouldn't be able to eat it.

  At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard from the deck.

  Mu Qianhan turned her head to the side and saw a burly middle-aged man walking up the stairs.

  Standing at the top step of the staircase, he said to Moo Yifeng, "President Moo, the port is almost here. We need to prepare for landing."

  Moo Yifeng didn't even look at the middle-aged man and said lightly: "I got it!"