Chapter 611

As early as a long time ago, yemoxuan and yelinhan had completely torn their skin. The previous pattern that they could occasionally say hello and nod at night has long been gone.

Sure enough, after the words came out, the faces of the people around changed.

Is this revenge?

When the fat uncle's wife heard this, she immediately opened her eyes and exclaimed, "I didn't expect this man to be so domineering. Good response, but Are they brothers

Suddenly, the elder sister looked curiously at the cold night and was humiliated in public. What would he do next?

At the same time, he didn't accept the card. Some of them are still mild and gentle.

He said faintly, "are you still blaming big brother for that? It's not my original intention, and I don't want to do that. "

"Oh." Night Mo Xuan sneer, is really a little face don't give him, see his eyes under the lens unconsciously follow him with Han Mu purple hand, so will Han Mu purple soft small palm and pinch a few minutes, even compulsively with her.

"Not your intention? Then you are forced by others? "

Night cold looking at him, two men's line of sight in the air intersection, instant collision countless firelight, a no smoke war so burst out.

Han Muzi knows that the two have always been at odds, but he didn't expect that they have torn their faces. Yemoxuan's desire to possess in front of yelinhan is too strong, such as Now his hand is tightly held in the palm of his hand, stronger than ever.

And from the moment that the cold night appears, Han Muzi feels an emotion from the night Moxuan.

It's fear.

But she felt that she was wrong, because she couldn't feel it when she felt it again. In addition, she felt that she shouldn't feel this kind of emotion from yemoxuan.

After all, for the invincible night ink Xuan, how can you be afraid when you see the cold night?

Even if ye Linhan registered his own company, it is still impossible for his company to catch up with Ye's group.

So, where does this fear come from?

Unfortunately, without waiting for ye Linhan to speak, ye Moxuan already holds her hand and goes out. His step is in front and Han Muzi is behind. So from her direction, you can see ye Moxuan's back. He holds her with one hand and the things he bought just now. This is really like her husband who brought her to the supermarket.

Unfortunately

Han Mu Zi lowered her head, and the light in her eyes darkened a little.

Night cold looking at this scene, silently gathered to the edge of the eye and cold, and then carrying things out of the door.

Seeing all this, the fat uncle sighed: "I feel a little distressed for his elder brother when I ask him what love is in the world. He can even respond well when he is so fierce. Alas..."

"That's why you guys are so shallow minded. His response is obviously to retreat. Do you think he's very kind?"

"Quack?" Fat uncle touched his head: "retreat for advance?"

"You don't admit that you have a simple head? You don't understand that, do you? In front of the beloved woman, if he quarrels with each other at this time, doesn't he lose his own standard? Don't look at this man who is gentle. Maybe he is very deep. "

"The city is deep? how did you know? You can see it just by looking at people? "

"I can't tell just by looking at people, and it's the first time we've met. It's too much for me to conclude that he's a man with a city. So I'm not talking about it. I'm just talking about being gentle. Maybe the city is very deep. Maybe! Maybe not

With that, the elder sister turned back and gave the fat uncle a popcorn.

Fat uncle touched his head: "Oh, I see."

"But..." The elder sister put her hands around her, looked at the cold night away, and slowly narrowed her eyes: "this man, even if he is not the kind of person who is very deep in the city as I said, is definitely not an ordinary person."

"I don't understand."

"Go, go home."

Fat uncle quickly follow up.

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on the way back, Han Muzi was pulled back by yemoxuan. She didn't speak all the way. She knew yemoxuan was in a bad mood, maybe because she was guilty, so she had to follow him all the time.

But his step is too big, Han Muzi is very tired with him. Finally, he can't help but say: "can you walk slowly?"

The night Mo Xuan hears speech, the step son a meal, turn round to see her panting appearance, just realize oneself just did what.

His eyes flashed and then stopped.

"Tired?"

"What do you say?" Han Mu Zi glared at him with complaint.

She is not only tired, but also suffering from his torment before. Her legs are sour now. Today, she has been out for a long time, and now he is walking so fast. Isn't he tormenting her?Han Mu Zi was a little speechless, holding his waist and panting.

Night Mo Xuan looked around one eye, did not find a place to rest, so he bent down to Han Mu Zi way: "up."

Han Muzi: "what?"

She some surprised to see his action, if she didn't understand wrong words, night ink Xuan is want to carry her?

But They are all so old. It seems that it's only young people who do this kind of thing.

And she

"What are you dawdling about?" Night Mo Xuan see her stand in situ in a daze, simply raise a hand, directly pull her to his back.

She didn't have time to react. She felt that she was lying on the back of yemoxuan. Because he was carrying the bag in one hand, she could only hold her buttocks with one hand and told her: "if you don't want to fall, hold me tight."

Then he stood up.

Everything happened very quickly, Han Mu Zi almost reflexively stretched out her hand to hold his neck.

For a moment, the skin touched each other, and the night ink Xuan lifted his lips with satisfaction and carried her forward.

It's not far from here to the community, but because of carrying things on his back, Han Mu Zi feels that Yemo Xuan is under great pressure, so she can't help but say: "or I'd better come down and go by myself. "

"Hiss." Night Mo Xuan sneered at her: "who just cried tired?"

Han Muzi

She dropped her eyes and looked at the blue veins around his neck. She had known that she would not talk. Is it her fault?

Although Han Mu feels a little tired, he doesn't want to walk on his back.

After a twist, night ink Xuan breathing heavy a few minutes, voice low hoarse roared a: "you move on my back to do what?"