Chapter 937

Mu Junhao opens the door.

The door closed backhand.

With a long step, the tall figure walked towards the big bed in the middle of the room.

By the warm yellow light on the wall, shining on the woman's white face, long eyelashes cast a silhouette on the eyelids, quiet and peaceful.

Mu Junhao's uneasy heart finally calms down at the moment of seeing song Xiaoya.

He lifted the quilt and put his arms around Song Xiaoya.

Song Xiaoya is not easy to have a little sleepy, feel vaguely someone touched into the room.

She immediately opened her eyes. Before she could see the scene clearly, the quilt on her body was lifted, and then a tall figure hugged her, and the whole person curled up in her arms like a child.

Song Xiaoya was stunned until the cold feeling came into her skin. She shivered with cold.

Mu Junhao's body is cold like a knot in ice, and her heart is suddenly angry.

What the hell is this guy doing?

It's cold. It's all wet. It can wring out water.

Song Xiaoya's lung is about to explode. She reaches out her hand and pushes Mu Junhao. She shouts angrily: "Mu Junhao, get up! Are you trying to freeze me to death? "

How angry!

She finally fell asleep, but the man suddenly appeared like a psycho and got into her bed.

Do you want to go to bed this night? This guy is sent by God to torture her!

But the power of men and women is so weak that song Xiaoya does not push Mu Junhao away with all her strength. Instead, she is being held closer and closer by him. Song Xiaoya feels that she is going to be unable to breathe.

She gave up the struggle, her face flushed and gasped.

When she calms down, she finds that Mu Junhao's tall figure is trembling slightly. Song Xiaoya is stunned.

She quickly looked at him, "Mu Junhao, what's the matter with you?"

He was wearing a bathrobe, and he was caught in the rain. It was so cold outside, and it was heavy and windy. How did he get here?

Outside the window, the wind and rain continue, the wind swaying the roadside branches, clattering.

Lightning is like a devil, showing a ferocious mouth toward the earth, followed by the roar of thunder.

"Boom", Mu Junhao head to song Xiaoya's arms to hide a bit.

"Thunder, I'm afraid!"

The man who has been silent, finally makes a voice, the voice is low and terrible.

Song Xiaoya's heart is like being hit by something, a twinkling of heartache.

Her tone softened and she patted Mu Junhao gently on the shoulder.

"Mu Junhao, you are all wet. You have to take a bath. If you go on like this, you will catch a cold!"

"No!"

Mu Junhao shook his head, but his body was shaking under the quilt.

Outside the window, in the zero degree weather, he braved the rain and walked all the way, cold as ice.

Song Xiaoya is speechless and turns her eyes silently in her heart.

She knew that this man's stubbornness was not much different from that of a five-year-old.

as like as two peas, she finally knew who Song Ruiqi was like, and this was just like this proud man.

Song Xiaoya said helplessly: "you are so cold. If you hold me like this again, I will catch a cold with you tomorrow."

Smell speech, the man in the arms, like pliers, embracing her arm finally loose.

Mu Junhao looked up at Song Xiaoya, and saw that she was really shivering with cold, a burst of heartache.

"You're all wet. Come and have a hot bath with me!"

"Ah?" Song Xiaoya quickly rolled down from the bed, a pair of big eyes full of fear to look at Mu Junhao, quickly refused: "I don't want to! Take a bath yourself

But she just got out of bed, the next second, her whole body was picked up by the man.

Mu Junhao easily picked her up and strode toward the bathroom.

Mu Junhao was eager, but not rude, and even a little cautious.

Song Xiaoya is put in bathtub, begin to do not cooperate.

She struggled to get up, but the next second was pressed back by the man.

Overhead, warm water down, hit the cold body, the whole body immediately warm up.

Mu Junhao stepped into the double bathtub and hugged song Xiaoya strongly.

Overbearing voice in the ear: "Song Xiaoya, you promised to do my personal assistant."

"Mu Junhao, don't mess around!" As soon as song Xiaoya's face changed, she quickly reached out and pushed Mu Junhao's chest, and her heart jumped up, "Mu Junhao, calm down, we are immoral!"

Mu Junhao grabbed her hand, a pair of Eagle Falcon eyes, eyes red, straight at her eyes, word by word: "how immoral? We are husband and wife. We haven't divorced yet. Some things are the obligations of husband and wife! ""No Well... "

Song Xiaoya just wanted to open her mouth, but she was blocked by a warm lip.

The space in the bathtub is limited, so song Xiaoya is forced to hold her head up. Soon, this posture is very uncomfortable and struggles again.

"Well, Mu Junhao You let me go... "

Mu Junhao stops and buries his face in her ear. His low voice is a little lonely. He suddenly asks, "Song Xiaoya, do you believe me?"

"What?" Song Xiaoya big mouth along the gas, for mu Junhao's words at a loss.

Mu Junhao did not answer, a bite of her neck white soft meat.

Song Xiaoya showed her teeth in pain and wrinkled her features. "Mu Junhao, you are abnormal! You let me go

In fact, it's not very painful. Where is mu Junhao willing to work hard to bite her? It's too late for him to feel distressed.

He didn't remember what happened at Xiangshan villa just now.

He only remembered that he had been sleeping with her all night, but he didn't remember what he had actually done.

When I woke up, I found that Li Weiwei and he were lying in bed naked.

Before Song Xiaoya scolded him dirty, the look of disgust in his mind.

If If he really made a mistake, will song Xiaoya forgive him?

There were so many obstacles between them, she didn't believe him, if he really happened to Li Weiwei

Think of this, Mu Junhao holding song Xiaoya's arm is about to cut her waist.

Song Xiaoya angrily took his fist to hammer him, "Mu Junhao, what's the matter with you? You said it

Mu Junhao swallowed his sore throat and suddenly raised his eyes. His bright eyes looked directly into song Xiaoya's eyes. He said solemnly: "Song Xiaoya, in fact, you love me, don't you? You have me in your heart

He asked her, but his eyes were firm.

Song Xiaoya's eyes flashed and retorted: "no! That's before. I don't love you for a long time after time has passed! "

"Is it?" Mu Junhao stares at her red lips and crooks the corners of her lips in an evil way. "I don't believe it!"