Thinking of this, Han Muzi's heart moved.
"I heard them say that Xiao Su is coming?"
Night Tingchen paused and nodded.
"What's he doing here? Isn't it Sunday today? Haven't you handled the affairs of your company? Do you need my help to do something?" Han Muzi asked anxiously. "I've been managing the company for some time before, so I should be able to help you a little, if you..."
Before her words were finished, yetingchen stretched out a finger and pointed it on her mouth, preventing her from going on.
Han Muzi stayed in place in amazement and saw a helplessness rising between his eyebrows and eyes.
"What do you think?"
"Huh?"
"The company's affairs have been handled. Don't worry about this. Don't talk about my company's affairs. I hope you don't get busy even in your company."
"If you're not busy, what should the company do? No?" Han Muzi joked, but his hand explored yetingchen's back without trace. His fingertips seemed to touch a piece of damp heat and sticky.
Delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and at this time, yetingchen seemed to notice her small movements. His big hand gently pinched her waist, causing Han Muzi to shout. Yetingchen took advantage of the situation to pull her hand and hold it in his hand.
A big hand wrapped her small hands. Han Muzi couldn't escape and wanted to struggle, "what are you doing holding my hand? Release it quickly."
Night Tingchen smiled: "warm for you."
Han Muzi: "your hands are colder and warmer than mine."
"OK." yetingchen immediately turned to: "then you warm me up."
He is so shameless. His hand is colder than hers, but he has to hold her hand. According to the previous night, Tingchen will certainly not do so. Han Muzi thinks there must be something fishy in it.
And the more he didn't want her to know, the more curious she was.
But despite her curiosity, Han Muzi could understand him. Then she really didn't say anything and warmed his hands seriously.
She had just come out of bed. She was really warm, like a small heater.
After a while, yetingchen's cold hand was warmed by her.
Han Muzi continued to arch at him: "is it warm?"
Ye Tingchen: "
His Adam's apple rolled down, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on Han Muzi's face: "seduce me?"
Han Muzi shook her head innocently, "I'm pregnant and can't that. You know, how can I seduce you?"
Pregnant
Mentioning this, yetingchen's eyes darkened. Yes, he has to practice for a long time.
"I'm very serious, warming my hands for you." Han Muzi said again.
She saw a thin layer of sweat in front of yetingchen's forehead. Coincidentally, there was a knock on the door outside at this time.
"Less night?"
It's Xiao Su's voice.
Han Muzi is still sitting in the arms of yetingchen. Their posture is ambiguous. Wouldn't it be very embarrassing if Xiao Su came in and saw it? Thinking of this, she hurriedly pushed away yetingchen and got up while pulling her clothes. "Since Xiao Su is looking for you, I'll go back first."
"HMM." yetingchen nodded softly, and didn't stop her. Watched her leave.
Seeing him like this, Han Muzi was more sure that yetingchen was wrong, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.
When he opened the door, Han Muzi was right in Xiao Su's eyes. Xiao Su was not surprised when he saw Han Muzi, because when he came over, the servant told him that the young grandmother had just come and was now in the study.
Xiao Su was not sure what was going on inside, but he thought he should knock on the door and help yeshao.
In the final analysis, although he thinks he should focus on the needs of his young grandmother, this is also based on his loyalty to yeshao, otherwise he will not respect the women identified by yeshao.
Moreover, the young grandmother was also kind to him. After he was injured and had that scar on his face, the young grandmother would feel bad for him when she saw that scar on his face many times.
However, she didn't say it. She always looked away politely. She didn't stare at the scar for long, which wouldn't make him feel uncomfortable.
How can such a young grandmother be disrespected?
They looked at each other. Han Muzi didn't ask Xiao Su, but smiled faintly and said, "come on, let's talk. I'll go back to my room first."
After seeing Han Muzi off, Xiao Su turned and entered the study and closed the door.
After entering, Xiao Su found that yetingchen was lying on the desk, with a look of forbearance between his eyebrows and eyes. He thought he was suffering a lot.
When the young grandmother was here just now, yeshao must have pretended that nothing was wrong. She must have endured very hard.
Thinking of this, Xiao Su suddenly felt that he was too late. He shouldn't go wandering around. He should come early or directly guard at the door after leaving the study.
After all, those materials may have a memory touch on yetingchen.
I don't know how the night is now.
"Little night, how are you?" Xiao Su approached and asked with concern.
Night Tingchen didn't say a word. He sat back and closed his eyes tired.
He didn't speak, and Xiao Su didn't make a sound. He waited quietly beside him.
After a moment, yetingchen reopened his eyes. The black fundus of his eyes was much clearer than before, and the pain between his eyebrows faded.
He's not a problem. As long as he doesn't touch his memory, he's like a normal person. There's nothing wrong with him.
But as long as you touch your memory, you will have a headache, just like causing an old disease.
Xiao Su looked at him for a long time, turned around and silently poured a cup of warm water for yeshao.
After a cup of warm water, yetingchen's face looked a little better than before. His thin lips without any color moved slightly: "if your young grandmother asks, don't tell you that you came to send these to me."
Xiao Su nodded: "nature, don't worry, less night."
"Did grandma notice something just now? I looked at me when she went out, and I didn't explain."
Night Tingchen thought of Han Muzi's performance before, and then combined with his performance in the night's old house, he reluctantly pulled his lips and smiled bitterly: "she can't hide everything from her. If she doesn't know, it's just with good intentions."
Hearing this, Xiao Su probably understood the meaning of yetingchen. He was silent for a long time.
"That's all for today. It's hard for you to go back."
Xiao Su was surprised and surprised.
He didn't expect that yeshao didn't investigate the information. He should have left quickly, but now seeing yetingchen like this, Xiao Su can't bear to leave directly.
"Less night, I'm all right. Why don't I stay and take care of you?"
Hearing this, yetingchen raised his eyes with coolness: "what can you take care of me? Share the headache?"
"..." well, he'd better go.