Chapter 721

Without the ambiguous atmosphere, Xing Rushi was more comfortable.

"Put it on! It may look like it's a little bit stained

Once again in front of Xing Rushi put on clothes, Li Muran smile did not speak. Between the breath is filled with the fragrance of laundry liquid, strong chest friction dry warm coat, the corner of the mouth hook up the arc of a smile.

Because of this sudden situation, the steak on the table became cold and hard because of the time.

Xing Rushi took a fork and poked it childishly. However, he was stunned and only made a little bit of it.

"Throw it away! It's cold. " Li Muran said elegant, just looking at Xing Rushi's eyes full of narrow.

She was embarrassed to throw away the fork in her hand, and then cleared her throat. She pretended not to hear that she was carrying dishes to the kitchen. However, she kept complaining about her embarrassment.

A good western food ends with a large number of lettuce scraps. Li Muran sighs at the half full plate.

"You put it here and I'll do it. Don't dirty the clothes I just washed."

As soon as Xing Rushi saw him coming with the plate, he immediately refused as if facing a great enemy. Words in the wisps of ambiguous but let her droop her eyes.

What's wrong with yourself today!

She bit her lower lip, and then refocused her attention on the plate in her hand, not daring to move her eyes away.

As the sun sank, the sky changed from yellow to dim. Li Muran was driven away from the kitchen by someone, looked at the color outside the window and took a deep breath.

When the curtain covered the halo of the setting sun, when the room was only left with the flicker of the central ceiling lamp, he looked back at the little woman wiping her forehead after work, and the longing for home became more and more intense at the moment.

But desire is only desire after all, and can not rush to reality immediately.

When two people have nothing to do in their hands, it is time for Li Muran to leave.

Xing Rushi sent Li Muran to the door, and then watched him standing at the door dressed neatly, waving to himself, somehow his heart crossed a trace of uneasiness.

Winter in New York is not very cold. After all, it is only early December.

Open the door, I do not know when the sky began to snow, the wind whistling mixed with snowflakes hit two people's faces, let the skin slightly pan pain.

The road surface that had already cleared the snow was covered with a thin layer of snow again. Occasionally, a few passers-by walked over it carefully, for fear of falling down.

Xing Rushi looked at Li Muran, whose eyes and nose had begun to turn red, and said in his heart: it is not a good thing to let him drive back at such a time.

With such a heavy snow storm, the visibility is too low, and even pedestrians are at risk of driving home, not to mention driving. Although they are helpless, they still sigh quietly.

"It's snowing so hard. Otherwise, you can stay here tonight and go back tomorrow."

Li Muran looked at her, said a thank you, followed her into the room, the face is cold, as if he did not care in general, but when Xing Rushi turned around, he could not help but hang a smile.

In the light of the light, it is incomparably dazzling.

Knead the cheek, was just cold wind blowing cold suddenly dispersed some. In fact, he wanted to stay, but he had to give up because he couldn't find a suitable excuse.

Now God has helped him a lot. How to drive the car back in such a snowy day is not for him, but he would rather spend more time with Xing Rushi.

Although they didn't stand outside for a long time, they were inevitably stained with snow. Xing Rushi handed the handkerchief aside to Li Muran to wipe the snow on his head. Looking at the wet handkerchief, he sighed again and went back to the room to get another one.

"Punishment is like poetry."

Just about to leave, I heard Li Muran calling his name behind him, and he turned around.

Seeing her looking back, he is smiling at her, covering her head gently with the veil and kneading it gently.

"No more colds."

That gentle words let her stupefied for a moment, subconsciously back, Li Muran did not do more, but timely took back the hand.

"I'll take you to the guest room."

That short touch let her heart across a warm current, she hung down the curtain, cover up to the second floor, a blush on her cheek.

She wanted to take him to the room farthest from her room, but because of his repeated selection, she finally stayed in the room next to her.

Such a result makes Xing Rushi very uncomfortable, but Li Muran's soft smile on the corner of his mouth actually softens his heart and can't say any heavy words.

Li Muran looked at her helpless appearance, shining eyes against the bright light, extremely dazzling.

After entering the room, Xing Rushi came in with a quilt.

"Sleep under this cover at night."

When she said this, she threw the quilt on the bed, which made Li Muran laugh.