Chapter 823

too bad!

How does she explain it?

Directly with the amnesia, he said, your grandfather may not agree with us together, so we have to keep a low profile and can't let others know?

Night ink Xuan may only think she is a neuropathy.

Thinking about it, Han Muzi could only pathetically say: "I just entered the company for a few days, and I will walk with you. When you see it, I can imagine what they will say."

But the night Mo Xuan has already determined that she doesn't want others to see them together. She's a little annoyed in her heart. She doesn't respond to Wen Yan, and her face is still cold.

Han Mu Zi can only stretch out her hand to pull his sleeve, "do you want to see me gossiped by others?"

The night Mo Xuan side drive to see her tender white small hand, that hand also so small size, his big palm spread out can directly wrap. Thinking of this, his cold heart can't help softening a little. His eyes are not as cold as they were just now, but there are still emotions.

There was no one in this section of the road. Yemoxuan hit the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand grabbed Han Muzi's hand at the sleeve.

White soft small hand is his big palm bag into, night ink Xuan side looking at the front side holding her hand, "who dares to say gossips to you, is not with me, the whole company off work, want to not with me how many people?"

Han Muzi

I don't think so.

Who's going to have a hard time with their boss? That is not to find yourself unhappy? Han Muzi didn't expect that he would say so, and he felt warm in his heart.

She couldn't help but smile, and then said: "it's just that it doesn't seem like you can't get along with it, but it will still be said behind your back."

In this world, thousands of troops and bullets can be resisted. The only thing that can't be resisted is gossip.

And this one is more lethal and more serious than the first two.

Sure enough, after listening to her words, the night ink Xuan frowned again, because of the relationship between the lips, his jaw lines are tight.

"I just said those words casually. Don't take them to heart. What does it matter to me what other people say? I don't care about rumors and rumors at all

All she cares about is him.

But she couldn't tell him that your grandfather might prevent us from being together, so we couldn't let your grandfather know.

Well.

Although Han Muzi said that he didn't mind, but these words still like dense along his blood climbed into the heart, night ink Xuan remember these words.

Night ink Xuan will send her home, think of yuchijin let him go home early today, he has something to say to himself, heard Han Muzi said: "we'll go to the supermarket to buy vegetables later, there's almost nothing in the refrigerator at home."

At home?

Night Mo Xuan looks at her thoughtfully.

"Good."

After getting out of the car, they went upstairs together. It's a coincidence that the landlord went out for a walk at this time. So when they came back, they just met the landlord.

Han Muzi really had to sigh in his heart that the landlord's concept of time was too heavy.

The time when the two sides met was really too good. Every time the landlord must have not gone out of the gate, either in the stairs or near the gate.

"Mu Zi, I've brought my boyfriend back. You two have a good relationship."

Sure enough, Han Fuxuan and his landlord were very angry.

Han Mu Zi awkwardly pulled lip angle, just want to say what, but feel his waist by the side of the people to embrace for a while, and then she saw the night ink Xuan to room east nodded, by the way called her.

Huh?

Why did he ask the landlord to stay?

"Excuse me, is there any other suite here?" His voice was so faint that he couldn't hear joy and anger.

The landlord was stunned. For the first time, he didn't pass them by. He stopped and asked, "what's the matter? What's wrong with that apartment? "

Han Mu purple is also a face of doubt, she did not know that night ink Xuan will suddenly say hello to the landlord, but also so asked.

Night Mo Xuan pursed lips and nodded, "well, what else?"

But the landlord said, "why didn't he rent a flat to her when I went abroad? What's wrong with the house? "

Han Mu Cu also wanted to rent a house, so I just asked her if there was any problem

Finish saying, she Shan Shan ground laughed to smile, then pull the hand of overnight Mo Xuan to ascend a building.

After waiting for the landlord to leave, Han Muzi took out the key to open the door and said: "why do you suddenly ask the landlord this kind of question? I think this room is OK... "As she walked in, she put on her slippers.

"Not bad?" Smell speech night Mo Xuan tiny narrow eyes, "don't you want to change a place to live?"

Han Mu purple straight waist, smell speech to turn a head toward him to see to come over.

"Where else? Why? "

Ask to finish, she in the heart head clapped for a while, is night Mo Xuan to want to let her live with him?

No If it was cohabitation, he would not ask the landlord that.

He asked if there were any other rooms.

See her expression is confused ground to look at oneself, night Mo Xuan eyes tiny hang, he suddenly goes up to hoop her waist body, low head to approach her.

"Do you want me to accompany you every time I come?"

Listen to the play???

Han Muzi was forced to listen to the opera at first?

But see the light of his eyes flicker, hide a touch of unknown emotion, Han Mu purple suddenly reaction.

He was referring to the cry of the woman next door yesterday.

Han Muzi

She forgot to give it to him.

All of a sudden, Han Mu Zi's face turned red to her ears, and their eyes looked at each other for a moment. She didn't know what she thought, so she suddenly said something without thinking.

"You I don't live here. Even if I want to listen to a play, it's after ten o'clock. Besides, it's not every night... "

Aware of what, she suddenly stopped, looking at the nearby night ink Xuan, she almost bit off his tongue.

Oh, my God.

She just What did you say???

Cover your face.

Sure enough, the light in night ink Xuan's eyes was just flickering, now it was completely dark. His hand around her waist moved slowly, and his tone was dangerous: "after ten o'clock?"

Han Muzi

"It seems that you are very concerned."

"I..."

"Well?"

Night ink Xuan and forward a few minutes, the distance between the two people and closer, Han Mu purple can clearly see his skin delicate villi.