"Are you sure you have no questions for me?" He fixed his eyes on her like a hunter locked his prey. As long as he raised his gun, he would hit her in the next second.
In the face of such eyes, Han Muzi is usually nervous, but today her mood is very gloomy, also very irritable, simply followed by a sneer back.
"If you ask me if I have any questions to ask you, I want to ask you. What do I want to ask you? What have you done that I need to ask about? "
Such reaction, night Mo Xuan can't help but pick eyebrows.
"Oh, I have a good temper."
Han Mu stood up and opened the door directly: "I have to go to work tomorrow."
The implication is to get out of here. I'm going to have a rest.
Night Mo Xuan micro Cu starts eyebrow, she is so anxious to drive oneself to leave, it seems that don't want to make the problem clear.
Well, he can't wait for her to ask himself today.
It is clear that she has done this to herself. According to his arrogant temperament, he should get up and leave.
Can the night Mo Xuan feel faintly again, if oneself left like this today, that he will certainly regret.
Think of this, night Mo Xuan gets up to walk toward her.
Han Muzi thought that he was ready to leave. Unexpectedly, he came and stopped in front of him. His eyes locked her tightly. He didn't mean to leave.
His breath strong, close to her: "if there is nothing to ask, then what's your temper?"
Han Mu Zi frowned and said, "I'm not angry."
"Well..."
Suddenly, an ambiguous voice came from the corridor.
At first, Han Mu Zi didn't hear it clearly. After hearing it clearly, her face changed violently. She lived next door to a couple of young lovers. Both of them were very young, and they used to have a shot every night before they went to sleep.
After all, it's a small apartment. The sound insulation effect is certainly not so good.
And now that she's open, the sound from the next room is clearer.
Looking at the frown of Mo Xuan at night, Han Mu Zi knows that he must have heard it, and then she doesn't know what she thinks. She suddenly steps back and slams the door shut.
After the door was closed, the voice which was still very obvious just now dissipated a lot, but after all, she had heard it, so she could still hear some faintly.
She can hear, night ink Xuan nature also can.
Originally white cheek instant burst red, Han Muzi how can't think of meeting this kind of thing, clearly just now between two people very arrogant and domineering atmosphere, but now become particularly embarrassed.
"That..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw the motionless night Moxuan slowly approaching.
"Are you sure you're not angry with me?"
Also don't know is her psychological effect or what, Han Mu purple unexpectedly feel at the moment night Mo Xuan's voice sounds dark many, and also with a dry dumb.
This kind of night Mo Xuan gives her a very dangerous feeling.
Han Muzi reflexively reached out to push him, but when his hand reached his chest, he directly held it and then pressed it on the door panel.
Most of his heavy body was pressed over, so heavy that Han Muzi couldn't get away. He could only stare at him angrily: "what are you going to do?"
Words fall, next door that woman also don't know is suffered what stimulation, unexpectedly one breath hang don't go down.
Han Mu Zi clearly saw that night Mo Xuan's dark eyes became dark and heavy, and she could not understand the emotion. Before she reacted, he had bowed his head and grabbed her lips.
"Well."
She was so surprised that she opened her eyes and tried to push him away, but her hand was restrained by him and she couldn't move at all.
The night Mo Xuan catches her to kiss for a while, retreats, the forehead is against her, the voice is hoarse not to become appearance.
"I don't do anything but ask you questions."
Han Mu Zi looked at him with lingering fear, and his voice was trembling.
"What, what's the problem?"
"Do you believe what George told you?"
Han Muzi bit her lower lip and stared stubbornly without answering.
Night Mo Xuan also don't urge her to reply, lightly continued a: "so you block gas also for me?"
This sentence is like stepping on the tail of Han Mu Zi. She immediately and loudly refutes it.
"Who is blocking gas for you? You don't put gold on your face. How can I..."
In the middle of the speech, he suddenly attacked and retreated again, "so fierce reaction, hard mouth?"
"I..." He kisses her again when she wants to say something.
Finally, Han Muzi was completely knocked dizzy by his kiss. He looked at him stupidly, and didn't know what the refutation was.
Until the night, Mo Xuan whispered in her ear.
"I'm not engaged."
Han Mu Zi just found her mind back. She looked at Yemo Xuan in front of her, as if she couldn't believe it: "you just said You won't get engaged to someone else, so you... ""Listen, I'll just say that once." He pressed the back of her head, put his thin lip on it and whispered in her ear.
"I'm not sure if you're in the company for me, but through your various performances, you can be sure that you like me in your heart."
"I, I didn't..." Han Muzi was stunned by what he said just now. She thought he was going to discuss the engagement, but she didn't expect that he told herself that he would not be engaged to others.
So he went to refuse at night?
"Dare you say no?"
Han Muzi
She felt guilty to do not open face, weakly said: "you say there is good."
This pair of clearly like but don't want to admit, Wei Qu Baba's appearance let night Mo Xuan mind move, then pinch her chin, squint eyes close to her.
"There is, there is, there is no."
Their eyes were so close that they could hardly see each other's face clearly. They could only see the reflection in their eyes.
Under his strong gaze, Han Muzi said dryly: "yes."
See her admit, night Mo Xuan's eye ground finally emerge a gentle facial expression, this is the scenery that has never seen since he lost memory.
He raised his lips with satisfaction: "this is what you said. If you like me, you will like me well. Don't change your mind."
Although he didn't know how he was taken away by the strange woman in front of him, almost every night when he closed his eyes, he could always remember her face.
Han Mu Zi looked at him uncertainly, hesitated: "you, are you telling me?"
Listen to speech, night Mo Xuan facial expression is black a few minutes, clearly say the person that likes is she, how to her eyes become oneself to be in with him to express?
See his face suddenly black into charcoal, Han Mu purple helplessly sighed in the heart, this person is still so hard hearted, he is not willing to admit, but his behavior can see.
Today, he is willing to say this to himself, which shows that he cares about himself in his heart, which is enough.
Han Mu Zi finally reaches out her hand, encircles his thin waist, and buries her cheek in his arms.
The night Mo Xuan whole body a stiff.