Chapter 793

Han Muzi opened the door. Sure enough, he saw George standing outside. Seeing Han Muzi's first face, his expression suddenly became ambiguous. He looked at Han Muzi with a smile and whispered: "Wow, you So fast? "

Listen to words, Han Muzi's mouth corners can't help but smoke, she just wanted to say what, behind her came the night Mo deep cold voice.

"Have you brought everything?"

She looked back and found that yemoshen came over. George quickly handed the bag to him like a treasure. "Of course, I'm not ready for what you want? Come on. "

Mo Shen didn't say anything more. He just gave George a warning look in his eyes and went into the bathroom with his clothes.

When he was there, George was OK. As soon as he entered the bathroom, George immediately lost his shape and approached Han Muzi: "sister in law, sister-in-law, you So fast? "

Han Muzi has a headache and pinches his eyebrows: "don't think about it, it's not what you think."

"Not what I thought? What's that like? " George said, but he didn't shut his shoes when he walked in

Feeling the other side's words more and more out of line, Han Muzi can only timely interrupt him, and will be in the kitchen with George said again, this successfully blocked George's mouth.

It wasn't what he thought. George turned his lips in disappointment and said, "well, you're too useless. Such a good opportunity You didn't turn him to bed

Han Muzi: enough, shut up

George beamed: "sister-in-law, I'm for you. After all, weichi looks so good-looking. When you came to the interview that day, you saw that a group of women were eyeing at him. Don't you think it's better to start first, so as to have a sense of security?"

She had no choice but to look at the person in front of her. Obviously, he was for his own good, but This talk is really shameless.

"If you talk nonsense again, you'll go out."

"No George quickly waved his hand, indicating that he would stay: "I smell the smell of rice, you cooked rice?"

Han Muzi nodded.

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"Then I'll stay for dinner."

Han Muzi couldn't refuse him. He nodded and agreed, so George followed her into the kitchen. Han Muzi calculated the time when Mo Shen took a bath at night. When he was about to come out, he put everything on the table. George came to rub rice, so he also helped.

"If Wei's wife is late, he will help me out."

When he said this, George was very close to Han Muzi and said it deliberately in a low voice.

Han Muzi listen to words, some surprised, "drive you away?"

"Yes George nods hard. According to Wei Chi's character of turning his face and not recognizing others, he will probably forget who sent his clothes to him after taking a bath later. He will definitely let him leave.

He's not going. He's going to stay and eat.

Han Muzi said Shouldn't it? Didn't he ask you to come here? "

"Although he sent me a message to send me clothes. Yes, according to his personality..."

Before the voice dropped completely, George and Han Muzi heard the door of the bathroom click open. Han Muzi just put the chopsticks in place. They could not help looking in the direction of the bathroom.

After a bath night, Mo's hair is still wet, and the skin on the neck is steaming a little red.

After a pause, his eyes fell on the two people at the table.

When he noticed that George was so close to Han Muzi that he almost had to rely on her, his eyebrows suddenly frowned fiercely, and there was more anger in George's eyes.

Almost for a moment, George felt as if there was a blade cutting his back. After a closer look, he found that the night's eyes were sharpening and staring at him displeasantly.

He was stunned for several seconds to react, and quickly stepped back several steps away from Han Muzi, sighing in his heart.

Depend on, Wei Chi's possessiveness is really strong enough.

Isn't it just a little closer? I didn't touch them. I looked at myself with this kind of eyes.

If He touched her?

As soon as the idea came out, George shook his head. Well, I didn't dare to think about it.

He just felt that if he really touched each other, Wei Chi Shen could tear himself apart.

Thinking of this, George looked at him with a smile.

"Weichi, are you finished?"

Since he kept a distance with Han Muzi, the anger in the deep eyes of the night was a little weak. However, when he looked at him, the anger still existed. The tone was quiet: "are you still going?"

Han Muzi, who was about to ask them to sit down for a meal, suddenly gave a meal. Then he raised his head again and looked at Yemo Shen. Then he took a look at George.Just now George said that he would be expelled from the deep bath. She didn't believe it. She didn't expect

Just thinking about it, George gave her a look for help. Thinking that this man had helped himself a lot, Han Muzi had to speak for him: "I asked him to stay for dinner. Now it's time for dinner. Please come and sit down."

Woo ~

George was so moved that he almost cried out. His sister-in-law really spoke for him, and it was still under the condition of Wei Chi's cold face.

He was really moved to death.

George quickly walked to the table and occupied a seat. After sitting down, he winked at Han Muzi and whispered, "sister-in-law is powerful."

Han Muzi: "it's just

His voice is not big or small, only she can hear it, but the house she rents is not big. In this case, what should he do if he shouts in such a way that he is not deeply heard at night?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi smiles and scoops up a bowl of soup for him. Meanwhile, he bends down and whispers, "he's here. Don't yell."

"Yes, thank you, sister-in-law."

Han Muzi: "it's just

Forget it, when she didn't say anything.

Although the heart is not happy, but night Mo Shen still sat down in George's side, Han Muzi sat opposite to them.

"Well, now that we're all seated, let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, George took a sip of fish soup from his bowl. After drinking, he said, "Wow, wow, this fish soup is delicious and delicious. It's good to drink."

After that, he took another sip.

During this period, night Mo Shen's dark eyes have been staring at the bowl in his hand, and his thin lips are pursed tightly, almost in a straight line.

If he remembers correctly, the bowl of fish soup It was Han Muzi who gave it to her.

Night Mo deep lips moved, there is a strong idea

He, too, wants fish soup.

But after waiting for a long time, Han Muzi No fish soup for him.

As a result, the night Mo deep look at George's eyes become more melancholy.