Possessive & Addicted: The CEO Could Never Let Her Go-Chapter 163: Just Fed and Already Trying to Run

Mu Anhan’s kiss was still quite inexperienced.

She kissed Gu Xiaozhan’s thin lips randomly, and especially when she noticed he wasn’t responding, she became a little anxious.

She imitated the way he usually kissed her; although her technique needed improvement, her perseverance finally earned her a kiss back from him.

His hand didn’t fall on her small bottom but rather held the back of her head tightly.

Gu Xiaozhan was an extremely disciplined man, not touching smoke or alcohol, and his lips had a refreshingly pure taste.

Mu Anhan really liked his taste!

Just as the two of them were lost in an inseparable kiss, an unexpected noise broke the silence.

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

Mu Anhan’s stomach growled with hunger!

Gu Xiaozhan released her, and she was so embarrassed that she buried her face in his chest, unwilling to look up.

How could this happen to her? Her stomach was such a spoiler at the wrong time!

Yet on Gu Xiaozhan’s face, there was a faint smile, and his lips curled slightly, "Come out and eat, Lie Huo has already brought the food back."

"Okay." Mu Anhan responded in a muffled voice, feeling she had no choice but to agree.

She refused to walk by herself, so Gu Xiaozhan lifted her up with one hand and brought her to the sofa.

"Mr. Gu, lunch is ready." Lie Huo had already placed the dishes on the coffee table.

Lie Huo was always well-trained, unperturbed no matter what he saw.

"Hmm." Gu Xiaozhan nodded, signaling that he could leave.

When the office door closed again, Mu Anhan finally lifted her head from his embrace, confirming that no one else was in the room before she let out a silent sigh of relief.

She hadn’t eaten anything since yesterday evening, how could she not be hungry?

At that moment, seeing the delicious food she loved, she ate ravenously without any concern for maintaining her socialite image.

Mu Anhan almost devoured the meal with the gusto of a storm sweeping across a battlefield, and once she was full, she put down her chopsticks, grabbed a napkin to wipe her mouth, "Hubby, will staying here delay your work?"

"Why? I’ve just fed you! Are you already impatient to leave my side?" Gu Xiaozhan was a cold man, yet while eating he was elegant and refined—his demeanor was almost contrasting.

Mu Anhan was drinking water and nearly choked on his words.

How could those words not have a double meaning?

What did he mean by he fed her? Between a mature man and woman, a single sentence was enough to create an ambiguous atmosphere.

As she gazed at him, he was also scrutinizing her.

"I saw you discussing work with those senior officers just now, and I interrupted." Mu Anhan blushed, "I also watch the news, and Country M is blatantly targeting our Country A. You must be very busy..."

"Stop using those as excuses." Gu Xiaozhan cut her off bluntly.

"Alright! Today I’ll stay here, and we’ll go home together tonight!" Mu Anhan laughed, "But that’s good, in case your work arrangements go wrong, then just blame it on me, the fox spirit wreaking havoc!"

Gu Xiaozhan almost gritted his teeth: "... Am I, Gu Xiaozhan, that kind of man without responsibility?"

Does he need a woman to take the fall for all his mistakes?

Mu Anhan’s flattery backfired, and she stuck out her tongue, "My husband is the most responsible."

Gu Xiaozhan’s phone rang, and he got up to answer it.

Lie Huo came in to clear the table, whispering to Mu Anhan, "Mr. Gu hasn’t rested at all."

Mu Anhan looked at the tall and imposing figure of the man standing by the window, feeling a pang of heartache...