Chapter 434

Can we make up for our mistakes?

Xiao Yan takes a look at him and sees that Xiao Su's eyes are really full of apology. Only then can she find that he is sincerely apologizing to himself.

What he said is also reasonable. The two sides stand on opposite sides, and the other side will not be used to what he said.

However, Xiaoyan still thinks what he said tonight is too much.

So she didn't answer.

Xiao Su was afraid that she would go straight away in a rage, so he could only lower his attitude and quietly begged her.

"I apologize to you. Would you like to get on the bus?"

Xiaoyan

If she gets angry again, doesn't it seem that she is very mean and affectable?

Forget it, anyway, they are not the same people. Thinking of this, Xiao Yan walks towards his car again. Xiao Su is relieved and smiles unconsciously.

*

in the hospital

it's so quiet that only the sound of the instrument. Like a sculpture, night Moxuan sits motionless along the edge of the bed and looks at Han Muzi's face consistently.

When Han Mu woke up, his eyelashes were about to move.

There has been no action of the night ink Xuan but because of her eyelashes gently vibrate of this action and appear a little excited, the body sat straight.

Han Muzi has been sleeping for a long time, so when she opens her eyes, the dazzling light suddenly makes her unable to open her eyes. When she just wants to adapt to the darkness, she hears a click. The indoor light is turned off and replaced by a dim desk lamp, which is far away.

She opened her eyes at ease.

What came into view was a slender and thin figure.

"Awake?"

The cold male voice comes from the top of his head. Han Muzi clearly sees the beautiful face of yemoxuan and the thin lips without temperature, revealing the cold words.

She moved her lips to say something, only to find that she didn't have much strength.

The next second, a pair of big hands hold her up, and then put two pillows on her back to let her sit there.

"Have a glass of water." The night Mo Xuan passes a cup of water to her lips and signals her to drink.

Han Mu Zi looks at the hand that is close at hand, some resist ground to shake head, don't want to drink.

"Oh." Night Mo Xuan low smile a: "how? Do you want to carry water by yourself when you have no strength? "

Han Mu Zi doesn't speak, the lip color is pale, but stubbornly maintains that movement.

The night Mo Xuan sees her this appearance, is simply annoyed by her to have no temper.

A moment later, he whispered: "five years, I thought your temper would change. I didn't expect that you would be as stubborn as before. Can you get good fruit by being stubborn?"

“……” Han Mu Zi raised Mou to hate ground to stare him one eye.

As if on purpose, he held the glass to her lips.

"Drink or not?"

After thinking about it, Han Muzi took a drink. Anyway, she has no strength now. He wants to take care of her here, so let him.

See her finally obediently drink water, night Mo Xuan's heart is finally not hanging, this woman's temperament is really strong, all sick into such a stubborn with him, but obviously, she still can't last long.

More than half a cup of water, Han Mu Zi feel some stomach can't stand, brow light twist.

"Yes." But opened the ink Xuan to take the cup on the tabletop next to. "Xiao Yan brought you some porridge to drink?"

Hearing Xiaoyan's name, Han Mu Zi suddenly raised her head and looked at the night ink Xuan with inquiry in her eyes: "did you contact her? Or has she been here? "

Night Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes close to her, breathing almost blend with her.

"Why are you so nervous?"

"No, No." Han Mu Zi lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered all her emotions.

She is nervous. She is afraid that Xiaomi Dou will make yemoxuan find that Xiaomi Dou looks like him so much. According to yemoxuan's temperament, she doesn't know what to do.

This matter is too strange, Han Muzi decided to protect Xiaomi beans.

But He often lives in the north city. Will he come to meet you like this?

All of a sudden, Han Mu Zi had another idea, that is, to send millet beans abroad to study, or to the neighboring city?

Can millet beans so dependent on her, if she sent him to the neighboring city, then he should be very poor, right? Not to mention going abroad, alas It's still not desirable.

"What are you thinking?" The voice of night Mo Xuan suddenly spreads, let Han Mu purple suddenly return to God.

"Do you have any secret?" Night Mo Xuan squints her eyes and looks at her as if to find out something from her face.

Han Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Mr. night thinks I will have some secret, so you can come to find it."

Her calm appearance is to let night Mo Xuan Leng for a while, and then he didn't say anything, but got up to open the incubator brought by Xiao Yan, and then brought the small fire porridge cooked inside to Han Mu Zi."Eat it."

Han Muzi was so hungry that she didn't feel it. Now when she saw this bowl of white porridge, she didn't have any appetite either. She took a light look at it and took her eyes back. Then she said, "I don't want to eat it."

Listen to Mo Xuan to want to eat a little night

She didn't answer. She just swung her head, and then she wanted to lie down and sleep.

Yemoxuan looks at the white porridge in the bowl. It's lifeless. It's true that many people can't eat it. But now she has stomach disease. Besides drinking the rice soup, what else would she like to eat?

"No, you want to starve?" Inexplicable, the tone of night Mo Xuan becomes bad, he reaches out his hand to clasp Han Mu Zi's wrist: "get up, drink and then sleep."

Han Mu Zi recovered a little strength, so he struggled and said: "you let me go, I don't want to drink."

"Can your stomach stand without it? You think you're a robot when you haven't eaten for a day? " The tone of night Mo Xuan is very bad, the eyes are also very sharp, on the ability, he really can't match the woman in front of him.

Of course, it's the ability to drive people crazy.

Han Mu Zi simply doesn't answer, but stubbornly wants to put his hand back, but his strength can't match that of Yemo Xuan, and he is sick, so he has no strength.

This kind of strength is like a kitten to yemoxuan.

Night ink Xuan was originally full of anger, but the pull from the hand made night ink Xuan Leng for a moment, and then looked down at Han Muzi's appearance. She was lying there with a serious expression and wanted to pull her hand back, like a child with a bad temper.

Inexplicably, the anger in my heart went out a bit.

It's replaced by a touch of softness.

Yemoxuan, what are you worrying about with a sick woman? What are you mad at? She's not feeling well in her stomach. I'm sure she's not feeling well either. It's time for her to play.

Think of here, night Mo Xuan's vision can't help but soften, voice also light a few minutes.

"Just get up and have a drink, eh?"