Chapter 515

But it is obvious that ye Moshen doesn't believe her.

Just when he was going to say something, Han Muzi got up directly: "I'll go to the bathroom."

Then she went into the bathroom and stayed there for a long time. Han Muzi didn't come out of the bathroom until her little brother called her. After she came out, she always accepted the eye gaze of Yemo Shen, and then went to the door of the ward to get the takeaway.

As soon as she went out, the takeout brother saw her immediately and delivered the takeaway.

Because it's midnight, so the takeaway brother also Korea Muzi than a careful: "this beautiful little sister, I wish you a happy meal, if you have time, remember to move your fingers to help me point out a good comment."

Han Mu Zimu nodded.

Just after nodding, I felt a murderous sight coming from behind.

It turned out that the night Mo Shen's sight swept over.

The takeaway brother probably realized that the night Mo Shen's face was not good, so he quickly laughed at Han Muzi, and then left quickly.

Han Muzi closes the door of the ward with one hand and then turns to put the takeaway on the table.

The reviews and packaging of the store she chose are very good. The packing box is of food grade. It's definitely not the kind of takeout shop with only one shop on the street without seats. Han Muzi has been to his house once and thinks it's not bad.

She took the porridge out to cool, and then moved it to the table at night.

"Have some porridge first."

She some not good spirit ground stare night Mo deep one eye says.

Night Mo Shen sat there, looking at her pale: "feed me."

Han Muzi:

She thought she had heard it wrong.

"I have a stomachache and I have no strength."

Han Muzi: are you kidding

"I've been waiting outside for a long time. Now I'm so miserable that I can't even lift my hands."

Han Muzi not only did not pity him, but showed a death like smile: "are you sure you really have no strength?"

Her smile seemed to move in the next second to hold up the bowl of hot porridge in front of yemoshen and put it on his head. Yemoshen thought about it, put out her hand in an affected manner, and struggled to get the spoon.

Han Muzi, standing in front of him, simply put the bracelet on his chest and looked at him seriously: "eat well, don't shake your hands. If you shake them out, you don't want to eat this evening, and I will leave immediately."

Threat, this is a deliberate threat to him.

But what about the night? In order to let her stay, his action is really very stable, did not spill out at all.

Until the bowl saw the bottom, Han Muzi is more skin smile meat does not smile to look at him coldly: "this is quite strong?"

Night Mo deep thought, eyes fell on her delicate facial features, suddenly bully body close to her, low voice way: "Mu purple, too clever, not good."

The distance between lips and lips is only two or three centimeters. Han Muzi's eyelashes are trembling. She can almost touch the deep lips at night as long as she moves. Inexplicably, she thought of the fiery kiss he had just pressed on the tree pole at the gate of the hospital.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi's face was hot and suddenly stepped back a few steps.

"You've finished your porridge. Sit down and have a rest."

With that, she cleaned up the things on the table and threw them into the garbage can outside.

When washing his hands, Han Muzi looks at himself in a daze in the mirror.

Clearly She has decided not to take care of him any more, but why she can't help running over when she sees the text message he sent to herself.

Muzi, hanmuzi.

Look at you now.

Wearing pajamas, only a coat, hair is also covered.

Like a poor thing.

Did you forget the hurt you received five years ago? Now he treats you better, says a few soft words, makes a little trick, you are soft hearted?

Han Muzi closed her eyes and felt that she was really hopeless in this moment. She could only comfort herself constantly.

She came here in the middle of the night because he hurt himself.

As long as his injury is all right, then she can no longer pay attention to him.

The mobile phone in the pocket suddenly vibrated.

Han Muzi took out her mobile phone and looked at it. She found that it was Xiaoyan who called her.

"Hello?" Because it is in the bathroom, so Han Muzi's voice is relatively low.

She looked back at the bathroom door. Would you like to close it? You can't hear her, right?

Is thinking, the mobile phone came to the small Yan Lei explosion general voice.

"Han Muzi, what's the matter with you? Where did you go in the middle of the night? Do you know that Xiaomi Dou suddenly came to me? Where are you now? Don't you want to scare me to death? "

Han Muzi said Calm down. I'm in the hospital. "

"Hospital? What's the matter with you? What do you do in the hospital? "

Maybe she was sleepy, so Xiaoyan forgot what she went to the hospital for.Han Muzi thought about it and lowered her voice: "there's something, you know, don't tell Xiaomi Dou."

Xiaoyan Leng for a long time, probably is the reaction, she went to the hospital to do what.

"Oh, I see. You are going to the hospital to look for the night..."

"Xiao Yan!"

Xiaoyan: "OK, OK, I won't tell him, but Xiaomi Dou is worried about you now and wants to talk to you to confirm your safety."

"You give him the phone."

After that, Han Muzi heard the sound of hearing the sound of Suo, and then began to eat the sound of milk.

"Mommy!"

Han Muzi heard his voice, the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a sincere smile.

"Xiaomi Dou, in the middle of the night, why don't you sleep?"

"Hum, where did Mommy go in the middle of the night? Xiaomi Dou saw you were not in the room!"

"Suddenly something happened, so I came out. Xiaomi Dou is sleeping soundly, so I can't bear to wake you up. Don't you blame Mommy? "

"Oh, if it's a very important thing, Xiaomi Dou won't blame Mommy. Take good care of yourself, Mommy. Don't catch cold

Hearing his son's so intimate words, Han Muzi was so moved that he nodded: "don't worry!"

After that, the two mother and son were bored for a while and then hung up.

After hanging up the mobile phone, Han Muzi looks at the screen and smiles fondly. Then he takes the mobile phone back into his pocket and turns to walk outside.

As a result, the smile on Han Muzi's face congealed on his face.

She looked at the man standing in front of her.

Why did he come?

Han Muzi is very concerned about a question now. When did he come? Did he hear what she said just now?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi's face turned white from sunny.

Mo Shen's eyes locked her eyes like a sword, and her voice was cold: "who are you talking to just now?"

Han Muzi bit his lower lip, and his heart began to move violently.

Did he hear it all? Will he

"So close?" Night Mo deep dangerous squint eyes, tall body directly squeezed in, will not be considered spacious toilet to occupy.