Chapter 695

A meeting lasted a long time. At the end of the meeting, everyone packed up to leave the meeting room.

Xiao Su endured for several hours, and several times he looked at yemoxuan's cold face. He almost couldn't help trying to get to his ear and tell him that the little grandmother is coming, and he is waiting for yeshao in the office.

But at the thought of Han Muzi telling him not to Tell ye Shao that she is coming, Xiao Su suppresses the impulse again.

So as soon as the meeting is over, Xiao Su stoops forward to the body side of the night ink Xuan and lowers his voice.

"Less night."

The vision of night Mo Xuan still falls on the document top, thin lip moved: "say."

"Little grandma..."

Just said these three words, the action of night Mo Xuan fingertip is one meal, raised a head to look toward him suddenly.

Xiao Su was startled by this fierce look, and unconsciously stepped back, "night, night less..."

"What do you want to say?"

Night ink Xuan looking at him, just now he clearly heard Xiao Su said a little grandmother.

He didn't think he had heard it wrong.

“…… Yeshao, I just want to say that the young granny is here and is waiting for you in the office. "

Voice just fell, in front of the night ink Xuan then directly get up, things also don't tidy up, directly toward the conference room outside.

I'll go. No wonder the young grandmother won't let him say that the appearance of yeshao is too crazy!

Xiao Su quickly went up: "less night, less night."

Night Mo Xuan some impatient ground stops a pace, "still have a matter?"

"Yeshao, I just want to tell you that my grandmother came a few hours ago, but she told me not to tell you, let you have a good meeting."

At first, the night ink Xuan can't help frowning, but soon the eyebrows gradually spread out, it seems to think of something, the tip of the tongue against the root of the teeth, eyes a little deep.

"I see. Clean up here."

Finish saying, night Mo Xuan then left conference room.

Xiao Su takes orders to clean up. Who let him be the assistant of Yemo Xuan?

The night Mo Xuan keeps going back to the office. When he opens the door, he finds that it's empty. Where is the figure of Han Mu Zi?

He looked around and found the door of the lounge closed.

Then he carried a step to walk past, walk to the front of the rest room door of time, night Mo Xuan all subconsciously put the footstep to light.

After pushing open the door of the rest room, I saw the figure of my heart.

Han Mu Zi is lying on the bed of the rest room, a head of green silk is probably because of sleeping, so it becomes a bit messy, plain face up to the sky, the quilt is only half covered.

The night Mo Xuan saw a short while, put light step son to walk past, bend down waist body to cover quilt for her.

After covering the quilt, yemoxuan can't stand up any more. He stares at the quiet and beautiful woman who is sleeping. Remembering what Xiao Su said to him before, he can't help rubbing her cheek with his hand.

"Silly woman, I need you to think for me? If you come here, just tell me. Are you stupid to lie here alone for so long? "

The night Mo Xuan naturally knows these words are his soliloquy, after all, Han Mu Zi is sleeping now, definitely can't hear his words.

But who knows the next second, Han Muzi, who had a calm face, suddenly changed. Her face seemed to be in some pain, and her delicate brow tightly wrinkled.

The night Mo Xuan realizes that something is wrong. After a careful look, she finds that her white forehead is in a cold sweat.

What's the matter?

Night Mo Xuan subconsciously light call her name, "Mu purple?"

However, Han Mu Zi did not hear his breathing, but his breathing became more and more urgent. It was like having a nightmare.

The night Mo Xuan sees her this appearance, a big man is anxious to have some to be at a loss, the hand has no place to put, and dare not abruptly wake her up, can only continuously light call her name.

Don't know the night Mo Xuan call to several times, Han Mu purple suddenly opened eyes, see in the near handsome face, scared to shout.

"Don't be afraid!"

The night Mo Xuan quickly embraces her shoulder and whispers: "it's me, it's me."

Han Muzi

Familiar with the low voice in the ear sounded, like coaxing her, Han Mu Zi was stunned for a long time, the mind is still just those terrible pictures.

Her heart was beating fast and her breathing was unsteady. What's worse, her eyelids were beating badly.

I always feel that there is a very unknown premonition.

Is it because of the curse Meng Xueyou told her before?

"What's the matter?"

See her quiet down, night ink Xuan distressed to stretch out his hand for her to caress the forehead of cold sweat, see her even on the tip of the nose is also cold sweat, simply directly lowered his head with thin lips cover up.

Han Mu Zi recovered and subconsciously avoided his thin lips.

It's OK to pick up her tears at ordinary times. Now he even wants to suck her cold sweat. She can't accept it.Han Mu purple side hide, night Mo Xuan simply one hand buckle her back of the head, one hand holding her soft cheek, don't let her escape half an inch.

"Don't..." Han Muzi couldn't get away from him and could only try to stop him with words.

As a result, night Moxuan seems to have not heard it. Little by little, he sucks her cold sweat away, and his dark eyes gradually darken. Then when he returns to see Han Muzi's self loathing expression, he can't help but smile.

"What are you hiding from? I don't dislike you. "

Han Mu Zi bit his lower lip, "I despise myself."

"Have you had a nightmare?" The night Mo Xuan pastes to come over, the forehead is against her to ask.

Mention this nightmare, Han Mu Zi has a kind of feeling of palpitation again, then nodded, then abruptly stretched out a hand to embrace the night Mo Xuan Jin thin waist.

"The dream is a bit terrible, I still I can't help it. Let me rely on it. " She a head stabs in night Mo Xuan's bosom, stuffy ground said a.

Night Mo Xuan embraces her shoulder, low voice way: "good, want to depend on how long depend on how long."

Then she lowered her head and put a thin lip print on the top of her hair, "what do you dream of? Tell me? "

The man in his arms shook his head and didn't say anything. Obviously, he didn't want to recall.

"If you don't want to say it, don't think about it. After sleeping all morning, are you hungry? Slow down, I'll take you to lunch? "

Han mu ziwo is in his arms. She always feels a little sleepy. When she wakes up, her eyelids jump violently, but now But it's much better.

"I'm a little sleepy. I don't want to eat much."

With this saying, Han Mu Zi suddenly felt that she was too much affected. How could she feel that she was acting like a coquetry to the night ink Xuan? She's such a big person. She's a mother. How can she

Think of here, Han Mu Zi is a little embarrassed, really want to pretend that just now he did not say anything.

"I can't do without food. What if I'm hungry? Three meals should be on time. If you don't want to go out, shall we order

Say, night Mo Xuan takes out mobile phone, prepare to order a meal.

"See what you want to eat?"

After he opened the ordering page, he put his mobile phone in front of Han Muzi.