For a long time, Ying Yongxi pulled himself out of his world. When he saw him, he laughed happily, jumped off the swing in a hurry, and ran towards him without even wearing slippers.
"Wear shoes."
Mu Huahong went over to hold her slender wrist, bent down to pick up the slippers on the ground and let her put them on.
Ying Yongxi smiles at him, so beautiful that he shakes his eyes.
"Is your throat better today?" He asked.
Ying Yongxi nodded. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Mu Huahong said, "the doctor told you not to speak recently, so as not to aggravate the injury. You should be obedient."
“……”
Ying Yongxi nodded with a smile and led him to the dining table.
Mu Huahong took off his coat, put it aside and sat down. In front of him was still a bowl of crystal clear lard bibimbap.
He laughed, "if I eat like this, I'll get fat sooner or later."
Ying Yongxi smiles and brings him vegetables. Mu Huahong looks at her with low eyes and smiles. Under the light, it's just home style. It's just a week of getting along with each other, but he can't live without this kind of time.
He has been fighting for so many years, and every organ has been exhausted, but in the end, it becomes more and more boring.
The moment she appeared in front of him, wet and aggrieved, all his beliefs were destroyed.
Maybe, he really should abandon those and choose a new way.
They are eating in silence. Mu Huahong is drinking the soup. Ying Yongxi sits there, his eyes fixed on him, biting the rice as if he wants to talk and stop.
"You want to talk to me?"
Mu Huahong asked.
“……”
Ying Yongxi nodded, put the chopsticks on the table, and danced in the air with one hand. Her fingers were dexterous and nimble. Then she pointed to him again, and her lips were tight.
Mu Hua Hong stares at her, also puts down chopsticks, voice is calm, "what meaning?"
He understood the dance. What was he talking about? Ying Yongxi's eyes turned, and a touch of shyness flashed away. For a long time, she summoned up her courage, took a deep breath, and looked at Mu Huahong's handsome face seriously. Word by word, she said, "what I like for the first time in this world is dancing, and what I like for the second time is you."
Her throat is not completely good, her voice is very dumb, but it is a touching confession.
“……”
Mu Huahong sat there, his face unchanged, but his eyes became deeper and deeper. His Adam's apple rolled up and down. It seemed very dry. For a long time, he said, "you say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."
"Mu Huahong, I like you. What should I do?" Should be asked.
"What to do?" Mu Huahong chuckles, stands up from the table and walks towards her step by step. Her deep eyes are especially sexy under the light.
Ying Yongxi sat there, so nervous that his hands were clenched together.
The next second, Mu Huahong picked her up from the table. He lowered his head and said, "what else can I do? Of course I want you!"
With that, he held her warm little earlobe in his mouth. He shouts with a hoarse exclamation. Mu Huahong takes her away directly. She leans her face against his arms and dares not lift it up.
As she hugged him in bed, she heard him say, "what I like for the first time in this world is power, and what I like for the second time It's you
Ying Yongxi is intoxicated with his kiss.
At that time, Ying Yongxi was happy.
Mu Huahong is also happy.
It is the first time for both of them to taste the taste of love.
Mu Huahong, a cold hearted man, would sneak up to Ying Yongxi when she was throwing the sheets on tiptoe, pull her into her arms, cover them with sheets, and kiss each other under the white color;
Ying Yongxi danced and accidentally sprained his feet, so mu Huahong pushed off many business affairs, carried her upstairs and downstairs, and learned to cook for her, which resulted in her being killed The house was in a mess;
when Mu Huahong was working, she was writing letters nearby;
when Mu Huahong left, she was waiting quietly in the villa, and he never asked her to wait more.
She is a chess piece, and he clearly realizes that he has been influenced by his own chess pieces. He hesitates, but every time she throws her unreservedly into his arms, he loses any sense.
All he knew was that he would never go through that rainy night again.
The shopping mall taught him that not every time he lost it, he could get it back.
He didn't hesitate. At the moment, he was afraid of another thing.
……
In the dead of night, his villa seems to be isolated from the whole world.
They are sitting on the balcony looking at the stars. Mu Huahong looks sideways. Ying Yongxi is looking at a calendar in her suit. She frowns when she looks at it.
"What's the matter? Can you tell the sadness by looking at a calendar?"
Mu Huahong smiles and pulls the calendar out of her hand.
Ying Yongxi sat next to him, biting his lips, worried and said, "it seems that I didn't come this month."Mu Hua Hong was stunned. He looked at the calendar in his hand and said, "really?"
Seeing him like this, Ying Yongxi was a little flustered and uncomfortable, but he still nodded.
“……”
Mu Huahong looked at her, held her in his arms for a long time, reached out and rubbed her hair, "isn't it good to have a child? Why is her face so bad?"
"I don't know if you will marry me or if the herdsmen will tolerate me."
She said, speaking out all her worries.
Mu Hua Hong low Mou stares at her, some funny, "why think I won't marry you?"
"I don't have a family background." She said that when Mu Huarong said he wanted to marry her, her attitude was like giving her great benefits. She was not afraid of class differences, but she also knew that the herdsman was too high.
"But you are Ying Yongxi."
"What?"
"You're not the same." Mu Huahong put his arms around her slender body, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance on her body, and said, "do you know what your first impression is?"
Ying Yongxi looks at him puzzled.
"You are so eye-catching that all men like you want to spend their money to cultivate you into a canary in a beautiful cage." Mu Hua Hongdao.
Hearing the speech, Ying Yongxi's face turned white.
The stars are silent.
Mu Huahong lowered his head to kiss her lips and whispered, "but the closer I get to you, the more I feel that I am trapped by you under the peach blossom tree and lost my way."
“……”
Ying Yongxi stares into his eyes, feeling that he is lost in his eyes.
He is also good and evil, he is hot and cold, all let her can't stop.
"I want to hold you." Mu Huahong put his hand over her flat stomach and said in a low voice, "tomorrow I'll ask the doctor to check you. If we have children, we'll get married."
Hearing this, Ying Yongxi realized what he had promised himself. He couldn't help laughing. Then he worried, "but will the herdsman tolerate me?" She doesn't have the background of Su family and Lian family. Will the herdsmen want her?