After entering the bathroom, Han Muzi stood close to the door and put her hand over her heart. After a while, she looked at herself in the mirror.
His face and neck, including his ears, were red.
She slightly side body, squint at his back neck side, there was night ink Xuan branded a few touch of light pink.
At first glance, I don't understand it, but if I look carefully, the color gradually darkens.
It's winter now. If it's summer, how can she cover these traces?
Han Mu purple side in the heart reproaches the night ink Xuan, side opens the shower.
After washing, Han Muzi found a thorny problem. He just came in in a hurry, so he didn't bring in any clothes that could be changed.
The changed clothes have been wet. It's impossible to put them on again.
I'm sorry to ask Han Xuan to take his clothes.
Finally, I can only take the bath towel from the shelf to surround myself, then quietly open the bathroom door and poke my head out.
There was no one in the room.
Is yemoxuan not in the room? Just in time, Han Muzi was relieved, and then came out barefoot.
She bent over to open her suitcase and pulled out her pajamas to put them on.
After convenient action, Han Mu Zi went out of the room to find the night ink Xuan.
From a distance, I can see yemoxuan standing on the balcony. The house here is much more spacious than the small apartment she rented, so the voice of yemoxuan can't come here.
Han Mu Zi approached and heard his cold and sharp voice.
"Well, I won't go home tonight. Please tell my grandfather."
"There's something important to deal with."
"That's it."
And stop to his words of Han Mu purple, suddenly stopped step, Leng in situ.
He just said on the phone that he would not go home??
Is he going to live here tonight?
Suddenly, Han Mu Zi's expression becomes a little delicate. At this time, night ink Xuan's back seems to have eyes, and suddenly turns around.
When he saw her standing there in her thin pajamas and her snow-white feet stepping on the cold floor, his brow immediately frowned and strode directly over.
"Why are you wearing so little?"
His voice was cold, and his tone was also with deep displeasure. He held her up directly, and Han Muzi held his neck subconsciously.
It's cold in the room, but she just came out of the bathroom, and her whole body is hot. After being held in her arms by yemoxuan, Han Muzi's eyebrows wrinkle.
He is so cold that he should have been standing on the balcony for a long time.
Han Muzi is carried back to the bed of the room, and then the night ink Xuan turns on the heating, for fear that she will catch cold.
As soon as Han Mu Zi touched the bed, she immediately shrunk into a ball. Looking at the night ink Xuan, she said, "was your grandfather calling to urge you to go back?"
Night Mo Xuan only when she didn't hear what she just said, pursed lips for a while, and then denied: "No."
Then he unbuttoned his coat, quickly took it off, hung it on the hanger, and then pulled on his tie.
See this scene, Han Mu purple subconsciously stare big eyes, thought of what he just said in the balcony.
Don't go back tonight.
So So he's going to live here tonight?
It's hard to be alone in a room without anything happening.
Han Muzi bit her lower lip nervously, but she is not pregnant long now. If she is with him now, it will definitely affect her baby.
But he didn't recover his memory. She couldn't tell him the truth.
If you don't tell the truth, how can she refuse him?
Han Mu Zi's mind flew, and quickly blurted out: "it's so late, I think you'd better go back, or..."
Half said, night Mo Xuan deep vision moved to come over, fix on her face, then he strides to approach.
Han Mu purple subconsciously back to, back on the pillow, night ink Xuan low body, hands in her side.
The distance between them is so close that Han Muzi thinks he is going to kiss them, but he says faintly, "what are you nervous about?"
Han Mu Zi suddenly opened her eyes, just to the black eyes full of smile of Yemo Xuan, nervous to incoherent: "I..."
Night Mo Xuan bowed his head and touched her nose: "to be nervous is to wait for me to take a bath again."
Han Muzi
After that, Mo Xuan took her clothes and didn't do anything.
Soon, there was a clatter of water in the bathroom.
After all, the sound of the bathroom is very exciting, but it's close to the water.
She thinks about it and thinks that yemoxuan has already said that on the phone. It seems that he will live here tonight.If unavoidable, she can only pretend to sleep!
Thinking of this, Han Muzi immediately slipped out of bed, crept to turn off the light, then went back to the bed, pulled up the quilt to the top of her head, and shrank into the corner.
If it was normal, with her sleepiness, she would close her eyes and go to bed immediately.
But I don't know what happened tonight. She lay down and found that her heart beat fast all the time.
It's the first time she lost her memory when she went to bed together No sleepiness.
In the dark, Han Mu Zi opened a pair of innocent eyes, heart tired.
Go to sleep. You will know nothing if you fall asleep.
But the more she hypnotized herself in this way, the more sober she was in her head. She didn't feel sleepy at all.
Just when Han Muzi was in distress, she heard the door of the bathroom click, and immediately closed her eyes tightly.
The night ink Xuan pushes to open the door, but what is in front of him is full of darkness. He is stunned at first, and then reacts. The thin lips that are tightly pressed into a line also evoke a shallow arc.
Oh, it's smart.
The night Mo Xuan slowly rubs the hair with the towel, carelessly glances to a certain direction in the dark.
After wiping the hair almost, the night ink Xuan then turned to leave the room and went to the next room.
Hearing the sound of closing the door, Han Muzi's heart in the dark also jumped, and then poked his head out of the quilt.
There's plenty of heat in the room. She was almost suffocated in the quilt just now.
Did not expect night Mo Xuan to go out, he is temporarily decided to go? Or what?
No matter what the reason is, Han Muzi doesn't dare to get up to confirm. If she just gets out of bed and meets yemoxuan, won't she be caught?
Han Mu Zi lies back again, idly drying her legs.
After a while, she seemed to hear the sound of footsteps coming towards the room. She pulled the quilt tightly, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Bang.
The sound of knocking on the door is very clear in the dark and quiet environment. Han Muzi feels that her breathing is lighter.