Chapter 145

You have to be responsible for my appearance, when I was speechless, I saw him lift the quilt and sit up from the bed.

After five years of marriage, she knew the man's body. There was no ancient hope and what it looked like when it came. She knew very well that the picture after the thin was opened made her face red in an instant, and she instinctively walked out of the door and did not open her eyes.

It's nonsense if he's been held up by her somewhere.

If the Department of Andrology is really sick, it should not be able to get up at all.

Mu Yuanhang walked to the bathroom in the master bedroom and explained to the people hiding outside the door.

"after receiving the brown couple's sending them back to the hotel, you will accompany me to the hospital."

"You're going to see andrology?"

"Of course, if something goes wrong, you have to be responsible for me and my sexual well-being for the rest of my life!"

His face felt that his ability to overturn right and wrong was really unprecedented, and there was no one to come after. He couldn't control himself and made himself like that. Did he depend on her?

What does it have to do with her?

Besides, he let her touch him by himself!

"If there's a problem, do you still have sex in the rest of your life?"

He laughed with malice,

"maybe you are the best spring medicine, which will cure me in an instant."

His face was completely angry with his shameless words and turned away from the door of his bedroom.

Since last night, he has been playing all kinds of hooligans to take advantage of her. Is he planning to get along with her in this shameless way in the next few days?

Mu Yuanhang washed with the fastest speed, and then came out dressed neatly. He was tall and slender, calm and introverted, with a fierce and handsome face, which gave people invisible pressure.

Face was originally waiting in the living room. After he came out, he took a look at him and did not open his eyes. He got up and prepared to leave with him.

She admitted that he was really charming in formal attire. There was a kind of innate elegance and charm in his actions.

At the beginning, she was fascinated by his appearance. In her five years of marriage, she took care of his suit and shirt, folded his tie and tied his tie every day, which became her favorite thing.

The first time I saw him was in Mu Xiuwen's ward. At that time, she was chatting with Mu Xiuwen. He went to see him when he came back from a business trip.

At one glance, she fell.

She remembered that the first sentence she said to him was surprise and adoration. She called him,

"Mr. mu?"

At that time, his attention was only focused on the Mu Xiu tattoo on the hospital bed. After hearing her words, he looked at her face sharply, then frowned and couldn't bear to open his mouth,

"do we know each other?"

She was frightened by his cold eyes,

"no, no --"

"it's just that I know you unilaterally. I'm also a student of D University. Your deeds have been widely spread in the school, and the student union still pastes your photos to publicize..."

she finally summoned up the courage to explain that he only looked at her again and did not pay attention to her again.

When he was in school, he did well in all aspects. After finishing his career, he made great efforts to save Mu's family. He also donated money to his alma mater. It is estimated that such a man of the day will still be on the school's bulletin board in the next few decades.

At that time, she was from the literature and Art Department of the student union. She was good at singing and dancing, lively and lively. She was surrounded by many pursuers, but her heart was captured by him who was indifferent and proud.

"What are you thinking?"

Just when she fell into that memory, Mu Yuanhang had come to her.

Her face turned back and did not answer his question. Instead, she said,

"let's go."

And then take the lead outside.

Can she tell him that she is recalling the picture of their first meeting? He may not remember what he said. At that time, he didn't have her in his eyes. Maybe he didn't even remember when they first met.

"Wait a minute."

Mu Yuanhang stopped her and took a look at her skirt.

"will you accompany me to pick up Mr. and Mrs. Brown in this dress?"

She looked down at her clothes and said, "isn't it good?"

She was wearing a light colored skirt, similar to the gray one.

After going to the factory to work, her clothes are black, white and gray, which is the most suitable for working in that kind of place.

Mu Yuanhang was very dissatisfied. She stopped her and went to the dressing room.

"the French are romantic and enthusiastic. You should wear more colorful clothes."Dissatisfied with the appearance,

"then why don't you wear more colorful clothes

"Do you think I am a big man in a bright colored suit? And that's not my style at all

The face retorted,

"that's not my style either."

Mu Yuanhang takes her into the dressing room, droops her eyes, and says in a slow and low voice,

"why not your style? Didn't you like to wear bright clothes before? The first time I saw you, you were wearing a yellow dress

The first impression led Mu Yuanhang to choose her clothes with bright colors every time she went on a business trip. He thought it was in line with her age and her temperament.

His face was just thinking that he must not even remember when he first saw her. He said that she wore a yellow skirt when he first saw her.

She was really in a yellow dress, bright and bright.

However, at that time, she was at what age and what her mentality was. She was carefree, did not know the height of heaven and earth, and did not know what intelligence was. Besides a smile, every day on her face was a smile.

Such a face can be controlled by any color.

But now, she felt that she was a woman of vicissitudes. Although she was only 28 years old, when she bought clothes, she unconsciously chose those with dim colors.

After Mu Yuanhang finished, Wu Zi went to pick her clothes. She stood there and looked at the dressing room.

There was no change in the dressing room when she left with her face. The expensive clothes that he gave her, which had not even been removed, were still hanging there.

She said sadly,

"no, these clothes must be fat."

She's lost a lot of pounds. She must not fit.

Mu Yuanhang's fingers on those clothes suddenly froze there and looked back at her like that. Her eyes were full of pain and guilt.

Don't open your eyes,

"I'll go back to my room and change it again."

After losing weight, she bought some clothes for herself. She thought that there was a dark pink skirt. When she was shopping with her mother, her mother helped her look after it.

She insisted on buying it to her because of her beautiful clothes.

When she turned to leave, it was his deep voice from behind,

"face, I'm sorry."

Her body was stiff, and then she left without looking back.

When I came out again, my face changed into that dark pink skirt.

It is said that gray and pink are the best match. They will go there one stop,

gray is elegant and pink is delicate.

Mu Yuanhang is very satisfied with her dress,

"sure enough, the color of that dress is right for you. The color of that dress just now is too old and you are not old. Why do you dress up like that all day

His face hated him for commenting on his dress, especially when he said that his dress was old-fashioned. She didn't think so. She thought it was elegant and liked it.

So you went back to him,

"isn't it to think about your feelings? If I wear too young, don't I look older?"

Then he stepped out.

Mu Yuanhang is bitten by her old-fashioned character. He is only a few years older than her. He thinks he is old?

He walked out of the door with a foul face. His face was waiting for the elevator. He took her hand and spoke before she struggled.

"let you get used to it in advance. When you are in front of Mr. and Mrs. Brown, you'd better hold hands."

When the elevator just arrived, he led her into the elevator, pushed her into the elevator, and warned with malice,

"you know, the French are romantic, and it is possible to have a French kiss anytime and anywhere."

As he spoke, he approached her.

His face sticks to the elevator wall and stares at him, which means that if he dares to kiss up, he will try.

He is very good at making excuses for taking advantage of her.

What kind of holding hands, what kind of French kiss, is what he wanted to do, but also pushed to the Browns.

Mu Yuanhang didn't really kiss him. He could see the small flames under her eyes and could not help laughing to protest,

"this is unfair. When you always pestered me, I didn't do anything to you. When you were impatient, I also compromised with you."

"Now if I pester you, can you show me half of my patience with you?"

Her face found herself speechless.

After he said that, he looked down at her like that, his eyes were bright with stars.

There is sincerity, tolerance and desire.

Her face found herself speechless.

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