"If you don't want to be found, you'd better not use it. It's used in case of emergency!" Mu QingHan looked at her and said.

After hearing this, Xia Xingxing's glazed eyes looked at mu QingHan and said he understood.

"There are still some functions. I'll teach you then!" Mu QingHan said.

After hearing this, Xia Xingxing nodded.

Looking at Xia Xingxing, mu QingHan's mouth started up. He liked the clever and quiet appearance of Xia Xingxing at this moment.

Like a little woman.

Looking at mu QingHan's smile, mu QingHan frowned, "what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, just feel that you are not sharp, not articulate, very gentle!" Mu QingHan said with satisfaction.

Hearing this, Xia Xingxing was stunned, then looked at him, "well, it's late, Mr. Mu good night!" said Xia Xingxing, getting up and leaving.

Mu QingHan pulled her in front of him and kissed her on the forehead.

"Good night!"

Xia Xingxing was stunned. Her slender eyelashes trembled and raised her eyes. When she saw mu QingHan's dark pupil again, the Buddha was hit by something at the bottom of her heart.

Stunned for a moment, he broke away from mu QingHan and left.

"I'm sleepy. I'll have a rest first. You can have a rest earlier!" Xia Xingxing said, completely forgetting what happened to catch mu QingHan away just now.

He got up, stopped looking at mu QingHan, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

That figure seems to escape.

Mu QingHan lay on the sofa and looked at the back of Xia Xingxing, but the corners of his mouth recalled comfortably. It turned out that a person can be so satisfied.

You don't need her to return anything, you just need to do something for her and you will feel very satisfied.

Thinking of this, mu QingHan stretched out his hand, pillowed under his body and looked around.

I felt so happy in such a small house for the first time.

Just because there is someone in this room that he misses and yearns for.

And in the room.

Xia Xingxing is lying in bed, vaguely remembering the way he is close to Mu QingHan, his eyes, his smile, his breath

Thinking of this, she raised her hand and looked at the watch in her hand. It was not very male. Mu QingHan made a small one, which looked very delicate, foreign and generous. At the thought of this, the corners of her mouth gently overflowed with a smile.

She didn't want to take it off. First, it was worn by mu QingHan for her. Second, it was also a guarantee for her safety.

I didn't expect him to be so careful.

And made her as like as two peas.

Xia Xingxing just doesn't admit it, but at the bottom of his heart, it seems that something has been quietly involved

After watching it for a long time, I felt sleepy.

Summer stars are ready to sleep.

This night, although they were not in the same room, they both slept well.

And the other side.

Ling Xiaoyun sat on the bed with a very ugly face.

My mind is full of the scene when I met mu QingHan and Xia Xingxing in the restaurant today.

The pain in my heart is beyond words.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. Finally, I suddenly stretched out my hand and threw all the things on the bed!

Ah, ah, ah!

Why?

Why do you do this to me!?

Ling Xiaoyun's heart hurts beyond description.

In recent years, with mu QingHan, she tried her best, but it was not as short as Xia Xingxing's few months.

Thinking of this, she feels unbalanced!