Chapter 1032

After saying that, Xiao Su looked at the night ink Xuan look.

His expression was still light, and his hand had already taken the folder. Then he opened the page, and Xiao Su's back came out in a cold sweat, "little night, please take your time, I'll Back? "

Although he has asked Jiang Xiaobai to delete all the unnecessary places, he still has no bottom in his heart. After all, it's really embarrassing to type these things into words.

Especially where the medicine is applied.

At that time, Jiang Xiaobai asked him to take it as someone else's story and not be nervous. Then when he said it, he felt that he was just repeating what he saw.

It is not until he hands over these materials to yemoxuan that Xiao Su gradually realizes the danger.

The night Mo Xuan suddenly raises Mou, the vision fell to Xiao Su's face.

"Are you nervous?"

Listen to speech, Xiao Su subconsciously licked a lip, shake head: "have no."

How could he be nervous? ha-ha.

"Oh." The night Mo Xuan takes back vision, cold voice: "that wait here, wait for me to finish."

“……”

What else can Xiao Su say? He is very nervous. I believe yeshao can see his mood, but he has to ask if he is nervous.

And I can't answer Ye Shao. I'm really nervous.

In fact, he is not sure about that information.

So when ye Moxuan is ready to watch, Xiao Su decides to make psychological preparation for ye Moxuan in advance.

So he coughed softly, and then said, "that night is less I asked someone to write for me. "

"Ghostwriting?" Night Mo Xuan slightly picked next eyebrow, seem to think of what, "that thing all arranged?"

Knowing what he meant, Xiao Su immediately nodded: "no problem. I'm absolutely good at confidentiality, but This ghostwriter is a girl, so her writing style is a little dreamy, so... "

Speaking of this, Xiao Su stops cleverly. He has made his words so obvious that ye Shao will surely understand his meaning.

"I see." Night Mo Xuan no longer pay attention to him, looking down at information.

His attitude is very serious, looking at the information in front of him is very devout, as if what he is holding is not a piece of information at all, but an extremely valuable treasure.

In fact, for the night ink Xuan, this belongs to his Mu purple past, is his treasure.

He looked at it seriously. He didn't seem to care what kind of painting style these things were or who wrote them. It didn't matter to him.

And Xiao Su from the beginning of the tension, to the back also gradually relaxed down, because he found that night ink Xuan seems to fall into their own memories, sometimes frowning, Xiao Su thought he was dissatisfied with the information, also want to explain, but night ink Xuan did not reprimand him, continue to frown down.

After that, Xiao Su saw that his eyebrows grew deeper and deeper, and even his eyebrows were filled with the spirit of Su Sha. Xiao Su felt that he was finished, and maybe he could not escape this time.

But ye Shao continued to frown and look down. He didn't stop and didn't reprimand him.

According to his understanding of Ye Shao, Xiao Su observed it carefully. He found that ye Shao's eyes fluctuated greatly, although they looked calm on the surface.

That is to say, he has been with yeshao for a long time before he can see the expression of his eyes.

So, yeshao, are you trapped in memories?

I'm afraid it's only when I recall what happened before that? Not to him?

Xiao Su finally let go.

As time goes by, the study is quiet, and the night Moxuan is deeply immersed in his memory. Seeing that he has no other abnormal performance, Xiao Su becomes more and more courageous and turns to find a chair to sit down.

Then, take out your cell phone.

And also at this time, night ink Xuan's eyes toward him swept over, Xiao Su holding a mobile phone action.

However, the night Mo Xuan didn't care, the vision lightly looked at him one eye later, took back the vision.

Then, Xiao Su heard him say: "you go out first, go around."

Xiao Su immediately got up: "that night is little, I'll come back later."

After leaving the study, Xiao Su felt that the air outside was better than that in the study, but How did yeshao let him out?

Forget it. He'll turn around and go back.

In any case, he has his own thinking about doing things at night.

Probably because Xiao Su is too eager to leave, did not notice when he closed the door of the study, night ink Xuan strange.

The eyebrow Mo Xuan has been heavy to knead his hand and lift heart in the night.

He didn't see many of these events, but he never forgot them. At the thought of how she married into the night family and how she suffered from the euphemism, yemoxuan frowned unconsciously.Then, some broken pictures appear intermittently in my mind, just like the TV is broken, sometimes the pictures flash and disappear quickly.

It's too fast to be irritating.

About the memory of him and Han Muzi, night ink Xuan made a ruthless want to remember, can only constantly force themselves to remember to see those pictures, hope they can think of something.

In this way, night ink Xuan has been struggling with those fast away memory pictures, the other side is very strong, but he is not a person to fear.

Gradually, the head of night Mo Xuan begins to ache again.

Cold sweat was all over his back, but in the winter, he was wearing a coat, so he couldn't see the flat white shirt under the coat. It was wet through.

Only the cold sweat from the forehead, drop by drop along the beautiful face, sliding across the corners, dripping on those data.

It's a lot of pain.

Well defined hand or turn the information, look at the next page.

When he saw that Han Muzi was drugged by those despicable people, he was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

However, the element of self blame is more, because he didn't protect her well at the beginning, so that she would be hurt.

At this moment, Han Muzi is also in a dream.

In her dream, she went back to the time when she had just married yemoxuan, and then repeated the previous thing again. When she woke up, she had a cold sweat on her back.

Han Muzi felt her heart beat very fast, even her lower abdomen was not very stable. Mother and son are the same body. Her heart beat so fast, so the baby must not feel very well.

So Han Mu Zi can only put those uneasy and fear emotions down, and think more about some good things and ideas that belong to now.

Gradually, Han Mu Zi's breathing became stable, her clothes were soaked, and she could not wear them any more. She had to get up and take a new dress from the wardrobe.

The room was quiet and there was no sound.

After she fell asleep with the remote control in the living room, she didn't want to eat in the living room.