Chapter 1025

For the present night ink Xuan, it takes a great deal of endurance to stand here and keep her face unchanged. So when he promised to go to the back garden with Han Muzi, Han Muzi also seemed to find something and walked over to hold her arm.

It's not so much arm in arm as helping him for fear of falling.

Notice her to help, night Mo Xuan eyebrow twist more tightly.

So she found out.

It's just that she didn't break herself.

He didn't want her to see that he had a headache again. He just didn't want her to worry about it. She obviously knew what he was thinking, accepted and acquiesced to what he was doing, and then quietly changed it in her own way.

That's very kind of you.

He is the woman of Moxuan.

Think of here, night Mo Xuan suddenly stops a pace, don't walk.

Han Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "why don't you wait for me here and I'll go myself? Don't worry, I'll be back soon. "

Although she deliberately staggered the topic, but now the night ink Xuan is estimated to have been trying to bear, if she has been here, then he can't get rid of the disguise of pain, so he has to pretend to be OK.

At this time, the night Mo Xuan pale lips pulled for a while, lowered the head to stare at her.

"I'm sure it's a little uncomfortable."

Han Mu purple lips farfetched smile stiff for a while, staring at night Mo Xuan, did not expect that he would suddenly confess to himself, she did not know how to react, so staring at him.

"No? Well

He leaned down, buried his face in her neck, smelling the fragrance that belonged to her, and felt the headache relieved a lot. Han Muzi didn't expect that he would suddenly confess and told her not to leave. After she reacted, she could only reach out and hold him.

"Well, if I don't go, I'll I'll come into the room with you for a while

"Well."

Finally, the night ink Xuan under her help into the room, Han Muzi let him sit down, found that his face is still very bad, then turned around: "I go to pour you a glass of water."

Night ink Xuan pain, lift eyes to see her figure, see she ran very quickly, can't help but frown up what to say to her, the scene in front of you changed again, a big man so powerless on the sofa.

Although Han Muzi is in a hurry, she is very steady. She remembers that she is pregnant, so she is always careful. When she goes to the kitchen downstairs and wants to pour water, she finds that there is no hot water because there is no one living here.

And the water heaters are put away, Han Muzi looked for a long time to find the water heater in the cabinet, and then washed it clean, scalded the hot water before cooking it again.

After all, these have not been used for so many years, and she is also worried about problems.

Taking advantage of boiling water, Han Muzi went back upstairs.

When she got to the kitchen door, she turned back, took the hot water bottle and brought a cup upstairs.

Night ink Xuan lying on the sofa, narrow eyes closed, eyelashes gently trembling in the air.

Since the last time he talked to Jason about simulating the scene and then stimulating his memory, his mental ability seems to be getting worse day by day. If it was a normal life, he would not have any problems.

But as long as it touches a little bit, his spirit will be greatly destroyed.

The feeling of his mental breakdown was almost to be remembered.

Mu Zi

Haven't come back, night Mo Xuan is looking at the white ceiling light ground to lift lips.

Although it was a great spiritual blow, his memory was recovering a little bit.

Especially after returning home, I saw Meng Xueyou last time, but this time I went back to my night home.

But he didn't think of all that.

When can he remember everything?

When Han Muzi came back, yemoxuan had already sat up. He was sitting on the sofa. Except that his face didn't look very good, his appearance was no different from that of a normal person.

Han Mu Zi put the hot kettle on the table, then put the switch on, and then walked toward the night ink Xuan.

"There has been no one living here for a long time, so there is no hot water, so we have to cook it again. You wait for a while."

Han Muzi sat down beside him and explained this to him. She wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with her hand painfully. Just as she went downstairs for a while, so much sweat came out on his forehead. It seemed that it was really uncomfortable.

Han Mu Zi was a little worried. She couldn't help biting her lip, and then asked, "or Shall we go to the hospital? "

The night Mo Xuan light smile a, catch him carelessly wipe the cold sweat hand on his forehead, pull down to front of, then take out the white pure PA son from the pocket, conscientiously wipe Han Mu Zi's hand again.

“…… This is... " Han Mu Zi didn't understand what he meant and gave him a strange look."Dirty." Like to hear her doubts, night ink Xuan explained a sentence to her.

Han Muzi suddenly responded that he was cleaning her hands because he was cleaning his sweat. The reason made her speechless and even angry: "what do you say? I don't dislike you at all

"Well." Night Mo Xuan nods, "I know."

But he hated himself.

Now he has no memory, but also from time to time headache, let her pregnant for their own fear. If he can, he really wants to solve these things by himself, but You can't hide in front of her.

After all, they are people who get along with each other day and night.

Although he knew it, he was still wiping her hands for her, and her action was as gentle and serious as possible. Seeing him like this, Han Mu Zi simply pulled his hand back, and then directly went forward to encircle his neck and gave him a kiss on his forehead.

The night Mo Xuan is directly muddled by her, when the reaction comes over, Han Mu Zi has left, and then stares at him closely, eyes and expression obviously very dissatisfied.

"If you do that again, I'll be angry. I said I don't dislike you. You're still rubbing there. What are you rubbing?"

Don't dislike, don't dislike, just night Mo Xuan didn't expect that she was using this way to prove herself, the idea is really simple and stupid, let him You can't find out for yourself.

Looking at the little woman close at hand, she pouted and looked at him angrily.

Night Mo Xuan brain a heat, stretch out a hand to embrace her, pulled her to own bosom.

"Ah..." Before Han Mu Zi could react, she was pulled into her arms by Yemo Xuan. She directly sat on his thigh, and she just held his neck. Now after sitting, the posture can be said to be very ambiguous.

After getting closer, yemoxuan stroked her cheek with his big hand and rubbed her lips with his thumb. His eyes deepened: "since Mrs. yemoxuan is so enthusiastic, I'd better obey her orders."