Chapter 541

"You Well Han Mu Zi wants to explain for herself, but as soon as she opens her mouth, her lips are pressed down again. She takes all her breath and stops her words.

In the dark, let him ask.

Han Muzi also slowly turned back and pushed him away.

Night Mo Xuan a stagger back a few steps, but he soon pasted up, but this time Han Mu Zi has quickly found his side of the light switch, press directly.

The room was bright again.

Han Mu Zi saw each other clearly, and then found that he was wearing a silver gray mask, and the decoration of the corner looked a little familiar.

Recovery of bright obviously let night Mo Xuan Leng for a while, but he quickly reaction, under the mask eyes narrowed up, looked at Han Mu purple did not speak.

After looking at each other for a while, Han Mu Zi's eyebrows wrinkled, "the decoration on your mask..."

The night Mo Xuan but leaned over, eyes evil evil spirit ground hook her, "don't ask who I am?"

Han Muzi

He got closer. "It seems that although five years have passed, you haven't forgotten me completely."

That's what it says Han Mu Zi seems to be seen through the mind, slightly flustered raised his head and glared at him: "why do you appear here dressed like this? If I remember correctly, you're not on the party list tonight, are you

"Oh?" The smile of night Mo Xuan lips deepens, eyes more evil spirit: "you also specially observed to have me?"

Han Muzi

It is probably because she has been drinking that she would say this kind of words that constantly let the other party exploit the loopholes.

Think of here, she simply did not speak, angrily staring at each other.

But I didn't know that she had just been kissed by yemoxuan, her lips were red and swollen, and her eyes were a little confused, and her eyebrows were stained with charming wine. This evening's dress made her beautiful.

At this moment

Night Mo Xuan looking at in front of Han Mu purple, throat unconsciously rolled for a while.

This can not square things of her, but other men see so long.

He quickly clasped her hand, "you are not allowed to wear this in front of other men in the future."

Han Mu Zi frowned and wanted to shake off his hand, but the night ink Xuan's hand was fixed on her hand like a chain. She was a little impatient and said, "let me go."

Night Mo Xuan didn't let go, but took advantage of to scratch her palm, while she struggled with her ten fingers tightly, hold her hand tightly.

This rascal!

Han Mu Ziqi is a bit gnashing her teeth. As long as he doesn't break in, she can change the cumbersome skirt. But he just breaks in, and she can't change the skirt. Now she is so close that she almost takes away her breath.

He did not speak, as if enjoying the atmosphere, a pair of dark eyes staring at her.

It doesn't move.

Such burning eyes, Han Mu purple feel almost to burn a hole in her face.

She glared at him with hatred. She was very upset to see the mask on his face. She stretched out her other hand to tear off his mask.

Hand hasn't touched him, was night Mo Xuan another hand to buckle.

"What I said just now is on the table. Do you hear me?"

“…… Do you want me to appear in front of the public with a mask like you? " She sneered: "I'm not as relaxed as you are. Before you finish her words, yemoxuan suddenly takes off the mask on her face and covers her face.

Han Mu Zi was in the same place.

Previously, what she touched with the tip of her nose was cold, but now the mask that night Moxuan had worn was still with the temperature on his face, which covered her face like two people's faces were close to each other.

So Han Mu Zi couldn't help blushing and said, "what are you doing?"

"It's the same thing." Night Mo Xuan raises a hand, fasten the chain rope behind the mask for her.

His chest swayed in front of his eyes as he tethered, and the familiar smell lingered on her side.

Although they have known each other for such a long time, he has never done such considerate actions as he did today. For a moment, Han Mu Zi felt that her eyes were a little hot.

She lowered her eyes and clenched her lower lip.

You can't be soft hearted. You can't be soft hearted.

She will never forget his unfeeling at that time. When she left, his unfeeling at that year was almost a nightmare that she started every night when she closed her eyes. It was only a year later that this situation was alleviated, and now she still has nightmares occasionally.

Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi took a deep breath, slowed his mind and asked softly.

"Didn't my brother order the dress? Why do you have a mask? The designer didn't... "

"Not really?" The night Mo Xuan receives her words, the voice low ground opens to explain a way: "that is because I didn't let him say.""What is that?" Han Muzi closed her eyes and tried to control her emotions.

"Well?" Night Mo Xuan squints her eyes and looks at her for fear that she will be in a bad mood.

Now he was in a state of worrying about gain and loss for the woman in front of him. He unconsciously wanted to please her, but he was afraid that she would not accept or be angry.

It seems that his center is all around her.

"Even the dress my brother ordered for me, do you want to intervene in it?"

Han Mu Zi looked up and looked at him.

Night Mo Xuan a Leng, see her this kind of interrogative look in the eyes some flustered God, thin lip involuntarily open mouth: "you don't like?"

After that, Mo Youxuan asked me, "why don't you wait for her to do it?"

"Yemoxuan, when did you become so humble?" Han Mu Zi finally could not help roaring out, "I'd rather you treat me like before, a second married woman, treat me as a woman who loves vanity and only has money in her eyes."

A melodious music suddenly rang up, especially clear and fluent in the quiet dressing room.

After listening, Han Mu Zi recognized that it was a melodious ensemble, suitable for dancing.

The hand is led, night Mo Xuan's hand embraces in her waist, the voice is hoarse: "dress so good-looking, don't jump a song really waste, do you think?"

The music continues to ring, and it doesn't mean to stop, and it's obvious that yemoxuan is ready for all this.

But the music won't ring by itself. It can be seen that there are still some people he bribes.

Han Mu Zi pursed her lips. When she wanted to refuse him, she was already taken by him to dance.

At first she wanted to refuse, but night ink Xuan's eyes seemed to have magic power, let her gradually lost resistance, and then followed his steps, with the rhythm of the melody.

Han Muzi thought, maybe at this moment, she may forget the past.

Only This moment.