Mr. CEO Has a Crush on Me-Chapter 1316: Can You Drink?

Is it possible?

Mu Xing thought about it and also felt it was impossible.

Having been with Bai Lingyun for so long, she knew he wasn’t the type to put up with things.

Except when she forgot everything and had nightmares, he would squeeze onto the same bed with her.

She bit her lower lip, her brow furrowing deeper.

Bai Lingyun regularly lived the life of a typical wealthy heir, with exceptionally high demands for quality of life.

High enough that she found him overly picky, considering she was someone who could eat a piece of bread while on a mission.

In his Miami villa, servants would come in and handle everything without her noticing, then leave just as quietly.

He disliked being disturbed in his life, so even she hadn’t seen the servants much.

His assistant brought in batches of documents daily, sometimes including scripts, although he never read them.

She clearly remembered him saying that was an interest, yet when he said he wouldn’t act, he truly didn’t.

Mu Xing, outside of her life duties, was utterly curious about his thoughts.

However, she never asked because, after all, it’s his life and really has nothing to do with her.

But Mu Xing thought the best thing about being around him was that even though they lived in the same villa for so long, it was apparent that he was taking care of her, yet it never gave her any psychological burden nor much awkwardness.

Only occasionally, when she remembered or was reminded by her brother, she would suddenly feel like she owed him a lot.

"Here." When Mu Xing was lost in thought, Bai Lingyun pushed the box the assistant brought to her, "Find your clothes, go shower."

"Oh..." she responded.

The issue of where to sleep at night was skipped just like that.

Holding the clothes as she walked into the bathroom, Mu Xing wondered if she was being too sensitive, thinking too much.

After all, it wasn’t the first time she shared a bed with this man. If she cared too much, it would seem guilty.

Besides, she had missions where she had to share a bed with others, even if the next second, the target was under her—being coerced.

Thinking this way, she felt a lot more at ease.

When Mu Xing came out of the bathroom, she saw Bai Lingyun sitting on the balcony.

This suite had a massive balcony, complete with a full-sized sofa for lying down and stargazing.

He was leaned back on the sofa, holding a wine glass.

Perhaps because she’d seen his movies, it always felt like he was casually sitting in a scene, beautiful and moving.

Another cup sat on the table.

Poured but untouched.

Was that for her?

Mu Xing considered for a moment before walking onto the balcony in her slippers.

She wore an oversized cotton dress that reached her knees, suitable both as pajamas and daywear.

If she were to just wear pajamas in the same room with him, it would be somewhat uncomfortable.

"You..."

"Sit."

Mu Xing planned to casually ask him what he was doing, but he interrupted her after she said one word.

With his slender fingers holding the wine glass, the amber liquid glistened within.

His other hand pointed to the spot next to him.

And behind them was a vast sky full of stars.

Without hesitation, Mu Xing sat down, maintaining a slight distance, not as close as he indicated.

"Do you drink?" The man originally angled towards the outdoors turned and picked up the glass from the table, handing it to her, his dark eyes gleaming like stars.

"Of course." Mu Xing quickly returned to her senses, took the glass, "If I couldn’t drink, I wouldn’t survive."

Without a second thought, she downed it in one go.