Chapter 876

This person, unexpectedly always take this matter to the surface to say, Han Muzi thinks that if he goes on talking with him, it can only be himself who is taken advantage of.

So Han Muzi interrupted the conversation in time and directly changed the topic: "let's go back first."

It's not far from the neighborhood. Maybe that's why yemoxuan can find her.

However, Han Muzi is still a little worried. After all, she came out early in the morning. According to the call from yemoxuan, I don't know what he will do.

What if he asked himself?

What is she going to say?

Is it true?

Han Mu Zi pursed her lips and was led forward by Yemo Xuan thoughtfully. She thought for a moment, in fact She doesn't want to hide anything, and these are the memories that ye Moxuan lost before. If He really noticed something, or remembered something.

So she There seems to be nothing wrong with telling the truth.

The night Mo Xuan is drive out, he takes Han Mu Zi to get on the car, see her worried to prepare to sit in the car, still stretch out a hand to protect her head above, prevent her to hit the head.

Han Muzi is still thinking about things. Suddenly he feels a warm breath approaching him. When he returns to his mind, Han Muzi suddenly sees the handsome face magnified countless times in front of him.

She was startled.

Close Jun face let Han Mu purple startled, breathing also anxious a few minutes: "you, what are you doing?"

Narrow eyes slightly narrowed, forming a particularly good-looking radian, night ink Xuan thin lips up: "seat belt."

With that, he reached out and tied the safety belt for her.

After that, he didn't retreat because of it. On the contrary, he was a little closer, and their breath was audible.

"What's the matter?"

Han Muzi It's nothing. "

She looked away and turned her head by the way.

However, the next second, night Mo Xuan pinched her chin, forced her face to turn over, let Han Mu Zi had to look at night Mo Xuan.

"For what?" Because he was too close, Han Mu Zi could see the fine hair on his face. Thinking of the pictures that made her blush and heartbeat last night, Han Mu Zi's heart began to bump against her body again, as if she wanted to break out.

"It's nothing. It's all like this?"

Night Mo Xuan lowered voice line, voice hoarse several degrees, "this way you walk how many times God, in the memory of last night?"

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Han Mu Zi's face suddenly turned red, reached out and pushed him away: "what are you talking about? Drive your car. "

After she pushed the night ink Xuan away, she quickly turned to face the car window, and did not dare to look up with the night ink Xuan.

After a moment's silence, the car finally set off.

Soon, the two returned home. The first thing Han Muzi did when she came back to the house was to take off her shoes. She didn't even talk to yemoxuan, so she rushed into the kitchen.

If she didn't walk too fast, causing pain somewhere, she would frown at the moment, and then her walking posture would become strange.

There seems to be burning eyes staring at her, Han Muzi dare not stop, can only endure this strange strange, recovery as usual into the kitchen, and then slam the kitchen door to close.

Bang!

Standing in the porch of the night ink Xuan looking at this scene, listening to the sound of the kitchen door closed, subconsciously reached out to touch his nose.

Why did he always have the illusion that the door had hit his nose when he was so far away?

After the kitchen door was closed, Han Muzi felt that she finally had the feeling of space. What she had just maintained collapsed at this moment. She rubbed her waist and moved forward with difficulty.

Put the bags on the table, Han Muzi unties them one by one and puts the ingredients into the refrigerator.

In the morning, she just went to check, and now she hasn't had breakfast.

Now it's too late to cook porridge, so Han Muzi decided to eat the next noodle directly.

Han Mu Zi boiled the water, and then took out the dough from the bag, which she had just bought in the supermarket. She would simply put some ingredients later.

After the water boils, Han Muzi puts the noodles in.

At this time, I heard the door click open, and there were steady footsteps behind me.

Han Muzi felt her heart beat and soon recovered.

He was surrounded by a big hand. The tall man hugged her from behind. He lowered his head and gently leaned his head on her shoulder. His voice was hoarse: "why don't you sleep a little more in the morning and go away?"

Han Muzi

He finally couldn't help asking.

Just when Han Muzi hesitated about how to answer him, she felt a touch of softness on her neck.

The thin lip of night Mo Xuan lightly kisses her neck, low voice: "I thought you regretted."what?

Han Mu Zi thought he heard wrong, he thought he regretted it?

Thinking of this, she blinked, "how could I Will you regret it? "

But think about it. After what happened last night, she ran away early in the morning and didn't leave a word. He didn't think about it.

If the person who is left behind is herself, it is estimated that her mind has already evolved into a dog blood romance.

Avoiding his kiss, Han Mu Zi turned around and said, "what happened last night What's going on? "

Mention last night's affair, the eye ground of night Mo Xuan appears a to wipe Li color, didn't answer words.

Han Muzi hesitated and asked, "last night It wasn't your grandfather who asked you to go back. Why did you... "

She now doubts how he was drugged? Is Does his grandfather know about it?

Looking at her confused eyes, night ink Xuan stretched out his hand for her cheek hair dial to the back of the head, whispered: "this matter you don't care, I will deal with it."

She bit her lower lip. "Before you went out last night, she told me that when you came back, it turned out that..."

"Didn't I come back?" Night Mo Xuan interrupts her words, "although I took medicine, but I still came back, didn't I?"

Han Mu Zi looked at him for a long time and bit his lip.

"Strong words and reasonable ideas."

Although people are back, but such a big thing happened, she will worry, OK? And in a critical situation like last night, what if he doesn't come back? Isn't he going to

Thinking of this, Han Muzi said, "I don't think you would have come back if it wasn't for George."

"Yes."

However night Mo Xuan but firmly answered her.

Han Mu Zi was stunned.

"Even without George, I'll be back."

"Certainly."

Han Mu Zi looks at him stupidly, did not expect that his reaction is so big, she did not speak again, night Mo Xuan's big hand caresses her cheek, the Mou color is gentle a few minutes.

"I was so tired last night. I'll stay at home and have a rest today instead of going to the company."