Chapter 589

Seeing that there was a doll on the bed, Mu Ting Xiao stuffed a doll into Mu Mu's room, pulled mu wennuan into the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door with his backhand.

This series of movements, Mu Ting Xiao do very smooth, at one go.

When mu wennuan reacts, she is already in the bathroom.

"I read in the newspaper that you had an accident? Do you have anything to do Mu wennuan was worried about him.

He just had the energy to joke with her. It should be OK.

Mu Ting Xiao's eyes were dim. He didn't answer her question. He clasped her waist with one hand and held her back neck with the other. The burning kiss came down.

The hot breath beat on her eardrum, with a crisp tremor.

Mu warm hand slightly helpless against his chest, bear his eager and with a strange emotional kiss.

After a long time, mu wennuan felt that the corner of his mouth was numb. Then mu tingxiao's hand slightly loosened, and he straightened up reluctantly.

Mu Ting Xiao just relaxed some strength, did not release his hand, put her on the bathroom door, still holding her.

"Miss me?"

His voice was husky after kissing, and even his breath was scorching.

Bathed to warm to shrink next neck, small of break free for a while, exchange for mu Ting owl more close embrace.

Mu warm and motionless, let him hold, silent for a while before whispering: "Mu Mu miss you very much."

"And you?" There was a trace of stubbornness in the voice of the moting owl.

Mu wennuan pursed her lips and said, "well."

She obviously felt that her voice fell, and even the breath of the man holding her changed microseconds.

Before he spoke, she asked him, "how did you get in?"

Mu Ting owl's eyebrows are twisted into a ball, obviously not satisfied with mu wennuan's answer.

Nevertheless, he still obediently answered the question of Mu wennuan, but it was very perfunctory.

"I climbed in through the window." As he spoke, he reached out to touch mu wennuan's face, and his tone was not serious.

Mu wennuan heard him say so, and then he found that there was a string of very thin rope on his waist, and there were hooks at both ends of the rope.

She probably also guessed that the muting owl used this rope to climb up.

This rope looks very simple, but when the mooting owl climbed up, he also used other auxiliary tools.

Mu warm face suddenly changed: "this is the third floor!"

Hearing this, the muting owl snorted, "it's just the third floor. Even if you live on the 30th floor, I can still climb it."

He looks very arrogant, arrogant almost arrogant, but also a little proud, even childish.

Muting owl is such a man. Even if he is arrogant and arrogant, he can always make people believe what he said.

He has the capital to be arrogant.

His capital is not the Mu family, nor the aura of the young master of the Mu family, just because he is him, he is the Mu Ting owl.

Men are teenagers until they die, and their blood is flowing in their bones.

But what mu wennuan has to do is to pour a basin of cold water to cool his blood.

Is hot blood used to climb stairs?

Mu Nuan chuckled: "Mu tingxiao, you feel very proud, don't you? What if I fall? "

Mu Ting Xiao Leng for a moment, in the eyes flash a doubt quickly: "don't you feel moved?"

"Feeling "Move?" Mu wennuan said: "I'll climb the third floor to see you when I have time. Are you moved?"

Mu warm voice just fell, Mu Ting owl complexion a sink, cold voice way: "you dare!"

Mu Nuan's innocent face.

Mu Ting owl cold face, hold her chin and mercilessly kiss down, mu wennuan feel out this kiss full of discontent.

She didn't tell him. She was very moved.

She was afraid that he would do it again after she told him.

Mu Ting Xiao had enough kisses. Then he stepped back and looked at Mu Nuan Nuan carefully. He swept her back and forth several times before he said in a voice: "Li Jiuyao didn't embarrass you?"

"He didn't embarrass me." When mu wennuan finished, he thought that he didn't know that Li Jiuyao was Li JiuHeng. He quickly told him: "Li Jiuyao is Li JiuHeng."

Mu wennuan finished, and found that Mu Ting owl just had a pause, and did not show surprise.

Mu wennuan asked him, "why aren't you surprised at all?"

"I've found some information these days. I've had a guess, but I'm not in a hurry to confirm it."

"What happened to the car accident? I completely lost contact with the outside world in the villa. Today, Li JiuHeng showed me the newspaper, so I knew about the accident. Moreover, Li JiuHeng may have been involved in the accident. "

"How can Li JiuHeng relax his vigilance if there is no accident? How can I climb in to see you?" There was a trace of ridicule in the tone of Mu Ting Xiao.Mu wennuan pursed her lips, glared at him, turned to open the bathroom door and went out.

The muting owl followed closely.

Mu Mu has fallen asleep with the doll in her arms, and a small ball falls outside the quilt.

Fortunately, the heating in the room is on enough, otherwise the little girl will catch a cold after freezing for a while.

Mu wennuan is about to walk over and pick up Mu Mu. As soon as Mu Ting owl takes the first step, he easily picks up Mu Mu.

Mu Mu didn't sleep very deeply. He opened his eyes to see Mu Ting owl in a daze.

Mu Ting Xiao felt soft at the bottom of his heart. He patted her on the back and said softly, "Dad is here."

Mu Mu blinked his eyes, seemed to confirm that he was really a father, and closed his eyes to sleep peacefully.

Mu wennuan looks at Mu Ting owl in amazement. She doesn't seem to have seen him so gentle.

Mu Ting Xiao turns his head and sees mu wennuan still staring at him. He reminds her in a voice: "quilt."

Mu wennuan returns to his senses, pulls the quilt apart and lets him put Mu Mu into the quilt.

Mu Ting Xiao puts Mu Mu in the quilt. Mu wennuan covers mu with a quilt. Mu Ting Xiao suddenly reaches out his hand and pinches Mu Mu's face. His tone seems to be dissatisfied: "fat."

Mu wennuan clapped his hand: "it's called baby fat."

Mu Mu is very fleshy, but mu wennuan thinks she is not fat, just right.

It's too small to be thinner. It's not healthy to be fatter. It's just right.

Mu wennuan turned around and went out of the window to look out. From the third floor, it was dark.

She imagined the scene of the muting owl climbing up from here at that time. She twisted her eyebrows into a knot and kept silent.

Mu Ting Xiao came to her and said in a deep voice, "Li JiuHeng's foster father died half a month ago."

Mu wenwenshu looked up: "when I left his villa, I saw an old man looking for him. Could that man be his adoptive father?"