Chapter 562

When Xiaoyan rushed downstairs, he found that they were not together. There was only yetingchen in the living room, not Han Muzi.

When Han Muzi was away, Xiao Yan suddenly became counselled when he saw yetingchen.

I don't know whether it's because of the cold breath on him, or because he used to be his immediate boss, so Xiaoyan has always been in that state of fear for him.

Now I see him sitting alone in the living room. Xiaoyan comes forward with some fear, "you..."

Night Tingchen sweeps a sharp eye peak, and Xiaoyan is a little scared and can't stand straight, but... Think he is pursuing Muzi now, and he is Muzi's good friend. In the end, doesn't night Tingchen have to look at his face?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan coughed and felt that he was not so afraid of yetingchen.

Night Tingchen's eyes only stayed on her for a few seconds and left. He sat there with his legs folded. His handsome side face was deeply cold, and his cold eyes were particularly attractive.

Xiaoyan looked at yetingchen and narrowed his eyes quietly. This man is really not generally good-looking.

How on earth did she escape the temptation of this man? Is it because his breath has always been too cold, so he never thought of liking this man?

Thinking of the injuries Han Muzi suffered, Xiaoyan shivered unconsciously. Fortunately, she didn't like yetingchen, otherwise she would have become the same person as Han Xueyou?

Xiao Yan thought for a moment, walked over and asked, "where's the purple man?"

Night Tingchen's eyes did not move and said coldly, "kitchen."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiaoyan just heard a noise in the kitchen. She quickly slipped away from yetingchen and entered the kitchen.

Han Muzi just turned on the fire and was ready to stir fry when Xiao Yan came in.

She turned her head and saw that Xiaoyan secretly closed the kitchen door with her back hand. She looked at her with some laughter and said, "you're a thief."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan turned his head and stared at her as if frightened.

"You're a thief."

"Don't be a thief. Why are you so sneaky in your own house?"

"You think I want to be sneaky. It's not because you suddenly brought a man home. I'm like this!" Xiaoyan walked in front of her with her hands around her chest. Han Muzi heated the pot and said, "help me turn on the smoking machine."

Xiaoyan raised her hand, turned on the smoking machine for her, and asked, "what's the matter with you? Don't you want to be with him? Why do you go out to buy a salt and take someone home?"

Han Muzi: "... I don't want to."

"But you did it in the end."

Yes, she finally opened the door and let yetingchen in.

She bit her lower lip and saw that the bottom of the pot was almost hot, so she poured the cabbage in, and the oil smoke rushed up. Xiaoyan quickly hid back and said, "answer me quickly, why did he appear here, and why did you bring people back?"

Han Muzi was cooking and thinking about whether to tell Xiaoyan what had just happened downstairs, but when he thought about it, he thought that if he told her, she would be afraid to sleep according to Xiaoyan's character.

After all, what happened these two days happened together, and a man died in the morning.

If she says she's been followed, then

Thinking of this, Han Muzi smiled: "I just met him downstairs. He was shameless, so I brought him back."

Hearing this, Xiaoyan narrowed her eyes suspiciously, "the other party's shameless face, you brought it back? Why don't I know when you became so easy to talk?"

Han Muzi's hand stopped, and she looked at Xiao Yan angrily.

"Are you idle?"

Xiaoyan blinked. Han Muzi pulled her to her and handed the spatula to her hand: "I'll give it to you."

"Oh." Xiao Yan looked at the spatula in his hand: "I thought you were going to cook for him. You asked me to do it for a long time?"

"I hope you can talk so much when you have dinner later."

When Han Muzi came out of the kitchen, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered that if yetingchen wanted to stay for dinner, he must be sitting at the same table with them later.

Sitting with the cold faced king of hell, I dare not think about it.

After Han Muzi came out of the kitchen, he didn't see yetingchen sitting in the living room, but went directly upstairs.

When she went back to her bedroom and opened her wardrobe to wash in her pajamas, she suddenly felt inappropriate. After all, yetingchen was still here.

He is a normal man. If he shows up in front of him in his pajamas, won't he want to see him again?

But

Is it true that Han Muzi's eyes hang down and abstain for five years?

Or did he deliberately arrange it for her in order to get her forgiveness?

incorrect.

Han Muzi shook her head violently. What was she thinking about?

Even if he has been abstinent for five years, it's not that she made him abstinent. It's that he has a habit of cleanliness and doesn't want to touch other women

However, other women can't, why can she?

The more you think about it, the more tangled Han Muzi's mind feels that he has fallen into a dead circle.

When Han Muzi was so upset that she wanted to close the cabinet door, one hand blocked her movement.

"Good taste."

The low male voice suddenly came from his ears, and Han Muzi almost jumped up.

In the panic, she subconsciously pushed aside, but was pressed to the other side of the cabinet by yetingchen.

Han Muzi stared with big eyes and shouted, "yetingchen, what are you doing?"

The fragrance of her body and the softness of her limbs made it difficult for yetingchen to control himself.

I don't know what happened to him tonight. I've seen him so many times before, but tonight... Because of her words, he's been hot for a long time.

Up to now... His heart is full of impatience.

I really want to

Night Tingchen raised his hand, touched his fingertips on her face, moved down slowly, and finally fell on her neck.

Han Muzi was very sensitive. Such a touch made her shiver suddenly. Even the red lips trembled. Han Muzi's eyes moved down slightly and felt the burning heat from the fingertips of yetingchen.

She can see that yetingchen is very... Not calm tonight.

"You..." Han Muzi wanted to say again, but yetingchen suddenly raised her eyes. Her deep eyes seemed to have suction, sucked her soul in, and then arrested her.

"How about a hug?"

Han Muzi: "

She gnashed her teeth. "That's what you're talking about. How can you..."

However, before her words were finished, yetingchen leaned down and hugged her up, tightly hugging her waist.

Han Muzi was stunned.

Then she felt a damp heat coming from her neck.