Chapter 633

When she got off work, Han Muzi went downstairs and saw the cold night waiting downstairs. She sighed heavily in her heart when she remembered what he said when he sent her back at noon.

It seems that night Lin Han really intends to pursue her seriously.

How can she refuse him to let him die?

After thinking about it, Han Muzi pretended not to see him and walked directly to the parking lot with the car key.

After turning around and taking a few steps, someone caught up behind her, and the cold night stopped her.

"Didn't you say I'd take you home? Pick up Xiaomi Dou by the way."

"I'm afraid Han always remembered wrong. We didn't agree." Han Muzi refused with her red lips.

The cold night was obviously stunned, but soon recovered his smile: "Muzi, you don't have pressure, I just want to make a little effort."

"I have no pressure, but I have my own car." Han Muzi shook his car key. "I have to drive home."

The night was cold and his eyes moved.

"Do I have the honor to take your car and pick up Xiaomi beans with you?"

Han Muzi: "

What's the matter with dim sum fatigue?

"If I was right, you should have driven here? You take my car, what about your car? So Mr. Han should drive back in his own car today."

Walking, Han Muzi suddenly stopped and stared at the front.

Night Leng Han noticed and looked forward along her eyes.

The underground parking lot is not particularly bright. A slender and tall figure leans against a car. Half of his handsome face is hidden in the shadow, and his deep eyes look unfathomable.

This is not the night she drove away. Who was Tingchen?

Han Muzi's lips moved and couldn't say a word, but subconsciously looked at the cold night walking beside her.

Last time they met in the supermarket, the atmosphere was domineering enough. Today they met again in the parking lot.

More tired.

Han Muzi closed her eyes and began to have a headache.

A gentle smile came from around, and the cold voice of the night was still gentle: "are you unwilling to let me get on your car because of Tingchen?"

Han Muzi: "of course..."

no

She didn't know that yetingchen would be here. When she saw him at noon, his eyes were green and fierce. She thought he should go back to rest. She didn't expect to see him here.

This guy... Hasn't he rested until now?

Thinking, the man leaning next to her car moved, his eyes seemed to glance at her casually, and then raised his hand and hooked his fingers at her.

"Come here."

Han Muzi: "

Mingming is still noisy at noon. How did he calm down in such a short time and let her pass with such eyes and tone?

As if nothing had happened?

Han Muzi stood where he was and didn't move.

Probably seeing that she had not moved, yetingchen lost his patience, stood up straight and walked towards her with straight legs.

I don't know if it's Han Muzi's illusion. I always feel that when he walks towards himself, what appears on his eyes and body is... Murderous!

Murderous?

Han Muzi subconsciously bit her lips. In the blink of an eye, night Tingchen had come to her. He completely ignored the cold night standing beside her. It seemed that he didn't see this person at all. He took Han Muzi's hand and planned to turn around and leave.

His strength was great. Han Muzi was led forward by him. However, he only took two steps, and a pull came from his other arm.

She looked back and saw the cold night holding her arm.

"Tingchen, even if you want to find her, you have to pay attention to first come, first served?"

Night Lin Han still smiled on his face, but the fundus of his eyes could not feel warm. He looked at night Tingchen coldly.

"Hiss."

Night Tingchen sneered, and even didn't bother to look up at him.

"First come, first served? I'll wait for her here at noon. Do you compare with me?"

"Oh?" the cold night smiled and said faintly, "that's really a coincidence. I made an appointment with Muzi at noon. Why didn't we see you when we went out? Did Tingchen make an appointment with her before I had lunch with her?"

This made Han Muzi stare at the cold night with some shock.

I didn't expect that he, as gentle as jade, would say such words to compete with each other.

Somehow, Han Muzi always felt that the cold character of the night was slowly changing.

His words obviously stimulated yetingchen.

Night Tingchen narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at Han Muzi. Han Muzi stood there without blushing and panting, as if he hadn't received his eyes.

For a long time, the night Tingchen sneered, and finally raised his eyes to the cold night.

"It seems that you have itchy skin today."

Then he loosened his hand holding Han Muzi, then waved his fist and hit the cold night.

Bang, like a boulder, hit Han Muzi's heart. She was startled. Without even reacting, she saw ye Tingchen's fist hit Ye's cold chin.

Soon, Han Muzi saw the cold night, and there was a bright red blood on the corner of his mouth.

Her lips moved, she wanted to come forward, but her wrist was tight, and she was pulled behind her by yetingchen.

The tall figure stood in front of her. Han Muzi couldn't see the cold expression and eyes of the night.

Night Linhan raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips. At the moment of lifting his eyes, his eyes were stained with Yin Li. He stared at night Tingchen for a long time and smiled, "what are you doing so impulsively? Tingchen, you can't beat people because I made an appointment with Muzi before you?"

Night Tingchen looked at the man with a smile on his lips and felt that he was more and more dignified.

"The woman who asked me about yetingchen, have you asked my opinion?"

Then another punch hit him.

Han Muzi, who was pulled behind yetingchen, heard a bang. She was scared to look. She found that yelinghan was beaten back two steps, the blood on the corners of her lips was a little more, and her chin was blue.

However, the cold night seemed like I didn't know the pain. When I looked up, I looked straight into her eyes and gave her a comforting smile.

Han Muzi immediately felt that her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by both hands. She bit her lower lip and looked at the cold night.

This man, doesn't he fight back?

Was beaten like this, and he didn't fight back?

"Do you know what I hate most about you?" compared with the cold night, yetingchen's face was ugly and his eyes were red. He came forward and grabbed the cold night's collar and lowered his voice.

"It's your dignified and two faced appearance."

Bang!

The cold night retreated a few steps and finally fell to the ground.

The blood color on Han Muzi's face faded. Before yetingchen wanted to punch again, he rushed into the storm circle and stood in front of the cold night.

"Stop fighting!"