Chapter 629

Did not expect the night cold also put out the fire, followed her to get off the car.

Han Muzi is a little surprised, "Han Zong?"

"Take you upstairs." Cold night smile, "see your mental state so bad, let you go upstairs alone, I am not at ease."

Han Muzi: "it's just

She reached out and pinched her cheek. Is her mental state so bad?

This unconscious action fell into the eyes of the night Leng Han, but it was extremely delicate. It was obvious that they were all mothers, but sometimes the behavior and action were really unconscious.

Night cold and can not help but want to stretch out his hand, but think, and still stop this action.

"Come on, I'll take you upstairs."

As soon as he was about to step forward, a figure came out in a hurry.

Is the cold month, she stepped forward a few steps to Han Muzi's side, "Muzi, you finally come back, I have something to look for you."

"What's the matter?"

Cold moon looked at the night Leng Han, Han Mu this will realize what, so he said to him: "thank you for your hospitality today, I will invite you back if you have a chance."

She has been around for a cold month, and the night is cold. At this time, when she said to send her upstairs, she could only smile and say, "well, I can remember that. It's better to hit the sun when I choose a day. I'll pick you up in the evening? Pick up millet beans by the way

Listen to words, Han Mu purple micro color change: "no, right? I'm today... "

"That's settled. I'll pick you up after work."

However, the night cold did not give her the chance to refuse, and then left.

After he left, Han Muzi looked at his back in a headache and got on the car. Then he thought of what to look at Leng Yueyue: "what can I do for you?"

Cold moon shakes her head: "it's not that I look for you, it's night less looking for you."

"What?"

Little night? Does she mean the night is deep?

Leng Yueyue coughed gently and looked at the car leaving at night. She asked in embarrassment: "Muzi, you and he What's the relationship? Is he after you

After hearing this, Han Muzi frowned and didn't have time to answer. Leng Yueyue said again: "Oh, now I still don't want to tell you about this matter. It's not important. You'd better go upstairs and go back to the office. I'll wait for you in your office at night."

Cold moon said, but also pushed her into the elevator.

"Wait a minute. Is that him you're talking about?"

Didn't he go on a business trip? Why did you come back all of a sudden? And ran to her office?

For several days without saying a word, as if the evaporation of human beings, come here to do what?

"Which night is less?" Cold month asked a question, and then looked at Han Muzi: "he has been waiting for you for a long time, about an hour."

An hour?

Is it that she just went out with night Leng Han when he came?

"I'll go first!"

After the elevator door opened, the cold month went back to the floor where he worked. The elevator continued to close and then continued to rise.

After getting out of the elevator, Han Muzi walked towards the office.

It was clearly her own office, but Han Muzi felt a little nervous at this time. Standing at the door of the office, she did not open the door, but stood there in a daze.

I don't know how long she stood like this. Finally, Han Muzi sighed, then reached out and pushed open the door.

I thought I would see Mo Shen sitting on her desk one night with a cold look, but I didn't expect that the office would be empty.

Han Muzi froze for a moment and then walked in.

Isn't it here?

But why is there no one in the office?

Is cold moon cheating her? But what good is it to cheat her? Han Muzi walks in full of doubts. When she just wants to close the door of the office, a figure suddenly flashes in front of her. She has no time to react and is caught by her hands, and then pressed on the wall.

"Ah Well. " Han Muzi just exclaimed, the person in front of her was bent down and pressed down. Her lips were covered with some rough movements.

The familiar breath strongly covers her, Han Muzi stares at her big eyes and looks at the beautiful face close at hand.

The night is not deep

When she saw it, there was no one in the office. Where did he come from?

However, Han Muzi now has no mind to think about these, because the night Mo Shen's kiss is very hot, all her consciousness has been forcibly seized in the past, she tried to push him away, but he fought against her.

When Han Muzi thought he was short of oxygen, night Moshen finally let her go and panted gently against her forehead.

Han Muzi was greedy for fresh air, and her legs were softened by his forcible kiss. She could only reach out and grab his collar and lean against him.

"Did you miss me?"

He opened his mouth, his voice was deep and hoarse, inexpressibly charming.Han Muzi opened his mouth, but as if he could not help himself, he bent down on the corner of her lip and kissed her. Then the kiss gradually moved up to the tip of her nose and finally covered her eyes.

Han Muzi subconsciously closed his eyes.

As soon as her neck was cold, something seemed to be added, and at the same time the lips that covered her eyes moved away to the root of her ears.

Cold on the neck, Han Muzi felt wrong and reached for a chain.

She looked down and saw a diamond pendant.

"You..."

Han Muzi raised his head and unconsciously looked into Mo's deep eyes.

"Do you like it?" Night Mo deep thin lips slightly hook a radian, closed eyes came to rub her forehead, spit out the warm breath in her face.

Then Han Muzi heard his low voice complaint.

"It's specially selected for you. In order to come back to see me, I haven't been able to sleep for two days."

Han Muzi: "it's just

A man said this, but he leaned on her shoulder and closed his eyes.

Han Muzi: what are you doing

Is he going to sleep standing here on his shoulder? Han Muzi pushed him, but he hugged his waist and rubbed her neck. He whispered, "don't move. Let me lean on for a while."

In this independent small space behind the door, the air is full of masculine atmosphere belonging to the deep night. Han Muzi was held by him like this, and suddenly thought of the phone call made last night.

She blinked, her head moved slowly, smelling the shirt on Mo Shen's body.

Clean, is only his own taste.

Han Muzi some do not believe, and smell, or only night Mo deep a person's taste.

No, that girl answered the phone for him and said that he was taking a bath. They should be in the same room. How could he have no smell?

Is Did you change your shirt in advance?

Thinking, a low smile came from his neck: "what are you smelling?"

Han Muzi a meal, hesitated on a pair of smiling eyes.

He took her waist tightly and said with some satisfaction, "do you know what you look like now?"

Like what?