Chapter 695

A meeting lasted a long time. At the end of the meeting, everyone packed up and prepared to leave the meeting room.

Xiao Su endured for several hours. Several times he looked at yetingchen's cold side face and almost couldn't help but want to reach his ear and tell him that the young grandmother came and waited for yeshao in the office.

But at the thought that Han Muzi told him not to tell yeshao that she was coming, Xiao Su resisted the impulse again.

So as soon as the meeting was over, Xiao Su stooped to the side of yetingchen and whispered.

"Less night."

Night Tingchen's eyes still fell on the document, and his thin lips moved: "say."

"Young grandma..."

Just after saying these three words, yetingchen suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

This fierce look startled Xiao Su and unconsciously stepped back, "night, night less..."

"What do you want to say?"

Night Tingchen looked at him. Just now he clearly heard Xiao Su say a little grandma.

He didn't think he had heard wrong.

"... little night, I just want to say that grandma is here and waiting for you in the office."

As soon as the voice fell, Tingchen got up directly in front of him. He didn't pack up his things and walked directly outside the conference room.

I'll go. No wonder my little grandmother won't let him say that it's crazy to look like yeshao!

Xiao Su quickly chased up: "less night, less night."

Night Tingchen stopped impatiently, "what else?"

"Little night, I just want to tell you that my little grandmother came a few hours ago, but she told me not to tell you and let you have a good meeting."

At first, yetingchen couldn't help frowning, but soon his eyebrows gradually stretched out. It seemed that he thought of something. The tip of his tongue was against the root of his teeth, and his eyes were deep.

"I see. Clean up here."

With that, yetingchen left the conference room.

Xiao Su agrees to clean up. Who makes him the assistant of yetingchen?

Night Tingchen kept returning to the office, opened the door and found an empty area inside. Where else is Han Muzi?

He looked around and found that the door of the lounge was closed.

So he lifted his steps and walked over. When he came to the door of the lounge, yetingchen subconsciously lightened his steps.

When I opened the door of the lounge, I saw the figure I was thinking about.

Han Muzi is lying on the bed in the lounge. A head of green silk is probably messy because of sleeping. The plain face is facing the sky, and the quilt is only half covered.

Night Tingchen looked at it for a while, walked over with a light step, bent down and covered the quilt for her.

After covering the quilt, yetingchen couldn't stand up. He seriously stared at the quiet and beautiful woman with sleeping face, remembered what Xiao Su had said to him, couldn't help reaching out and gently rubbing her cheek, with extremely gentle movements.

"Silly woman, I need you to think for me? Just tell me when you come. Is it silly to lie here alone for so long?"

Yetingchen naturally knows that these words are his own words. After all, Han Muzi is sleeping now and can't hear him.

But who knows the next second, Han Muzi, who was originally calm, suddenly changed. Her look seemed to be a little painful, and her delicate eyebrows frowned tightly.

Night Tingchen realized something was wrong. When he looked carefully, he found that her white forehead was cold sweat.

What's up?

Night Tingchen subconsciously called her name, "Mu Zi?"

However, Han Muzi didn't hear his breathing, but his breathing was getting faster and faster. It looked like a nightmare.

Night Tingchen looked at her. A big man was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He had nowhere to put his hands. He didn't dare to wake her up abruptly. He could only keep whispering her name.

I don't know how many times the night Tingchen called, Han Muzi suddenly opened her eyes and shouted when she looked at the handsome face close at hand.

"Don't be afraid!"

Night Tingchen quickly hugged her shoulder and whispered, "it's me, it's me."

Han Muzi: "

The familiar low voice sounded in her ear, like coaxing her. Han Muzi was stunned for a while, and her mind was still those terrible pictures just now.

Her heart beat fast and her breathing was unstable. What's worse, her eyelids jumped badly.

I always feel a very bad feeling.

Is it because of the curses Meng Xueyou told her before?

"What's the matter?"

Seeing her quiet down, yetingchen painfully reached out to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead. Seeing that she was also cold sweat on the tip of her nose, he simply lowered his head and covered it with thin lips.

Han Muzi recovered and subconsciously avoided his thin lips.

It's OK to pick up her tears at ordinary times. Now he still wants to suck her cold sweat. She can't accept it in her heart.

Han Muzi hid, and yetingchen simply clasped the back of her head in one hand and her soft cheek in the other, so as not to let her escape half an inch.

"Don't..." Han Muzi couldn't hide, so she had to try to stop him with words.

As a result, yetingchen didn't seem to hear it. He bit by bit sucked her cold sweat. The dark eyes gradually deepened. Then when he returned, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Han Muzi's expression of self loathing.

"What are you hiding from? I don't dislike you."

Han Muzi bit her lower lip, "I dislike myself."

"Have you had a nightmare?" night Tingchen pasted it and asked with his forehead against her.

Mentioning this nightmare, Han Muzi had another feeling of lingering fear, so she nodded, and then suddenly stretched out her hand to hold ye Tingchen's thin waist.

"The dream is a little terrible. I still... Can't slow down. Let me lean." she plunged her head into yetingchen's arms and said stuffy.

Night Tingchen hugged her shoulder and whispered, "OK, as long as you want."

Then he lowered his head and put a thin lipstick on the top of her hair. "What did you dream of? Tell me?"

The man in his arms shook his head and didn't say a word. He obviously didn't want to recall.

"If you don't want to say, don't think about it. After sleeping all morning, are you hungry? Take it easy. I'll take you to lunch?"

Han Muzi nestled in his arms and always felt a little sleepy. When she woke up, her eyelids jumped badly, but now... It's much better.

"I'm a little sleepy and don't want to eat."

After saying this, Han Muzi immediately felt that she was too pretentious. How did she feel like she was flirting with yetingchen? She's such a big person. She's a mother. Unexpectedly

Thinking of this, Han Muzi was a little embarrassed. She really wanted to pretend that she hadn't said anything just now.

"You can't do without eating. What if you're hungry? Three meals should still be on time. If you don't want to go out, let's order?"

With that, yetingchen took out his mobile phone and prepared to order meals.

"See what you want?"

After he opened the ordering page, he put his mobile phone in front of Han Muzi.