"Mo yanjue, I ···"

I finally got up my courage and was interrupted by the servant who came to deliver the bathrobe before saying anything.

When the servant put down the bathrobe and left, Mo yanjue turned to see her again. What she wanted to say was completely stuck in her throat, and she didn't know where to start anymore.

"What did you just want to say?" Back on the body of the clothes, Mo Yan Jue comfortable leaning on the edge of the pool, lazy asked her.

Mu Qiqi bit his lips, "I... I want to go back to sleep."

Knowing that little Jiu Jiu in her heart, Mo yanjue reached out and threw the bathrobe to her, "put it on, and you can go directly to the villa from the door over there."

Muqiqi nodded, climbed out of the hot spring pool, slowly swallowed the bathrobe on his body, and walked away from the back door in a complex mood.

After walking for a while, some reluctantly looked at the hot spring pool, and saw that he was enjoying himself very much. He felt uneasy and quickened the pace of entering the house.

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back in the bedroom, she withdrew her wet clothes and went into the bathroom.

Soak in the warm bathtub, but the heart is still flustered.

If you want to be frank again, I don't know when there will be a chance.

I don't know what reaction Mo yanjue will have when he knows it · · ·

holding his cheek with one hand, Muqiqi falls into infinite reverie.

What kind of complex do men have? Can Mo yanjue also care?

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt. Even when I took a bath, I was absent-minded. There was a knock outside the door. She only heard it after knocking several times.

"Miss mu, the master asked me to bring you a cup of hot milk."

Muqiqi heard the sound and came out of the bathtub. He wiped the water on his body and put on his clean bathrobe and came out of the bathroom.

He opened the door in a hurry and saw the servant standing respectfully outside the door.

"Miss mu, the master asked me to bring you a cup of hot milk."

"Give it to me." Mu Qiqi reached out politely and took the milk.

"That's nothing else. I'll go down first." Said the servant respectfully.

Although the situation of the two of them has not been made public, the servants in the manor come in and out all day long. It can't be seen that these two people have a situation. Therefore, they have already treated her as a young lady. They don't dare to be like when she first came.

"What about the young master? Is he still in the back hill? " Before closing the door, Mu Qiqi still can't help but ask one more question.

"The young master returned to the study room and said that he had work to deal with. Let Miss Mu rest early." The servant conveyed it truthfully.

After listening to Muqiqi, he nodded: "OK, I know. You should go to have a rest earlier."

Seeing off the servant, Muqiqi returned to the room, holding the warm milk cup in his hand, a heat wave gushed from the bottom of my heart.

He told her to sleep well, but he was still busy working in the study, which was really hard enough.

Sipping the milk clean, she pretended to go downstairs to put the cup out of the room.

Passing by Mo yanjue's study, she stood outside the door and lingered for a long time. She wanted to knock on the door and tell him not to stay too late, but she was worried that she would knock on the door so rashly to disturb his work.

Turn around in place, think about it or forget it.

Just about to turn around and leave, I heard the sound of the opening of the study door. Mo yanjue, who was wearing a dark blue ice silk household clothes, came out.

See the furtive she, the corner of the mouth holds a good-looking smile, "do not sleep here what?"

Mu Qiqi embarrassed bite lip, "I... I finished drinking milk, ready to put the cup downstairs." Finish in one breath, turn and run.

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