Chapter 517

But it's obvious that yemoxuan doesn't believe her.

Just when he was about to say something, Han Muzi got up directly: "I'll go to the bathroom."

Then she went into the bathroom for a long time. Han Muzi didn't come out of the bathroom until her take out brother called her. After she came out, she kept receiving the gaze of yemoxuan, and then went to the door of the ward to get the take out.

As soon as she went out, the takeout boy immediately saw her and delivered the takeout.

Because it's midnight, so the takeout boy is more careful than Han Muzi: "this beautiful little sister, I wish you a good meal. If you have time, please move your fingers to give me a good comment."

Han Mu Zimu nodded.

Just after nodding, I felt a murderous sight coming from behind.

It turned out that the vision of the night ink Xuan swept over.

Take out little brother is probably aware of the night ink Xuan face is not good, rushed to Han Mu purple smile, and then quickly left.

Han Muzi closed the door of the ward with one hand, and then turned to put the takeout on the table.

The review and packaging of the store she chose are very good. The packaging box is food grade. It's definitely not the kind of take away store with only one storefront and no seats on the street. Han Muzi has been to his house once and thinks it's all good.

She took the porridge out to cool, and then moved it to yemoxuan's table.

"Have some porridge first."

She some didn't have good spirit to stare night Mo Xuan one eye to say.

The night Mo Xuan sits there and looks at her palely: "feed me."

Han Muzi: "what

She thought she had heard the wrong thing.

"I have a stomachache. I have no strength."

Han Muzi: "are you kidding?"

"I've been waiting outside for a long time. Now I'm too sick to lift my hand."

Han Muzi not only did not pity him, but also showed a death like smile: "are you sure you really have no strength?"

Her smile seemed to move in the next second, holding up the bowl of hot porridge in front of yemoxuan and covering his head. Yemoxuan thought about it, put on an affectation and stretched out her hand, trying to get the spoon.

Han Muzi, standing in front of him, simply put the bracelet on his chest and looked at him solemnly: "eat well, don't shake your hands. If you shake it out, you don't want to eat it tonight, and I will leave immediately."

Threat. It's a deliberate threat.

But what about yemoxuan? In order to let her stay, his action is really stable, not spilled at all.

Until the bowl came to the bottom, Han Mu Zi looked at him with a smile and said in a cold voice, "is this very strong?"

The night Mo Xuan thought for a while, the vision falls on her delicate facial features, fiercely bully the body to approach her, the voice is low dumb way: "Mu purple, too clever not good."

The distance between lips is only two or three centimeters. Han Mu's purple eyelashes are trembling. She can almost touch the lips of Yemo Xuan with a move. Inexplicably, she thought of the hot kiss he had just pressed on the tree pole at the gate of the hospital.

Think of here, Han Mu purple face a heat, abruptly back a few steps.

"You've finished your porridge. Sit down and have a rest."

After that, she directly cleaned up the things on the table, and then threw them into the garbage can outside.

When washing hands, Han Mu Zi looks at herself in the mirror in a daze.

Clearly She has decided not to care about him any more, but why can't she help running over when she sees the message he sent to her.

Mu Zi, Han Mu Zi.

Look at you now.

Wearing pajamas, only wearing a coat, hair is also covered with hair.

Like a wretch.

Have you forgotten the hurt you suffered five years ago? Now he is kind to you, say a few soft words, do a little drama, you are soft hearted?

Han Mu Zi closed her eyes and felt that she was really hopeless in this moment. She could only comfort herself constantly.

She came in the middle of the night because he was hurt for himself.

As long as his injury is healed, then she can ignore him.

The cell phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated.

Han Muzi took out a look at her mobile phone and found that it was Xiaoyan who called her.

"Hello?" Because it's in the bathroom, Han Mu Zi's voice is relatively low.

She looked back at the bathroom door. Would you like to close it? Night ink Xuan should not hear her talk?

Just thinking about it, the voice of xiaoyanlei came from the mobile phone.

"Han Muzi, what's the matter with you? Where did you go in the middle of the night? Do you know Xiaomi Dou came to me suddenly? Where are you now? Are you trying to scare me to death? "

Han Muzi Calm down. I'm in the hospital. "

"Hospital? What's the matter with you? What are you doing in the hospital? "

I forgot what Xiaoyan did to the hospital.Han Mu Zi thought about it and lowered her voice: "there's something, you know, don't tell Xiaomi Dou."

Xiaoyan Leng for a long time, probably is the reaction, she went to the hospital to do.

"Oh, I see. You're going to the hospital for night..."

"Xiaoyan!"

Xiaoyan: "well, well, I don't tell him, but Xiaomi Dou is worried about you now, and wants to talk to you to confirm your safety."

"You give him the phone."

After that, Han Muzi heard the sound of Suo Suo over there, followed by the sound of Xiaomi soymilk and milk, and then he ate it.

"Mommy

Han Muzi heard his voice, and his mouth unconsciously showed a sincere smile.

"Millet beans, in the middle of the night, why don't you sleep?"

"Hum, where did Mommy go in the middle of the night? Xiaomi Dou saw that you were not in the room!"

"Suddenly something happened, so I came out. Xiaomi Dou is sleeping soundly, so I can't bear to wake you up. Don't you blame Mommy? "

"Mommy, if it's not important. Mommy, take good care of yourself. Don't catch cold

Hearing his son's intimate words, Han Muzi was so moved that she nodded: "don't worry!"

After that, the mother and son got tired of it for a while and then hung up.

After hanging up the mobile phone, Han Mu Zi looks at the screen and smiles, then takes the mobile phone back into his pocket and turns to walk outside.

As a result, the smile on Han Mu Zi's face just turned around.

She looked dully at the man in front of her.

Yemoxuan -

How did he come?

Han Muzi is very concerned about a problem now. When did he come? Did he hear what she said just now?

Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi's face turned white from sunny.

The vision of night Mo Xuan is like a sword to lock her eyes, the voice is cold: "you just, who are you talking to?"

Han Muzi bit his lower lip, and his heart began to move violently.

Did he hear them all? Will he

"So close?" Night Mo Xuan dangerously squints eyes, tall body directly squeezed in, will originally not be spacious toilet to occupy.