Think of here, Han Mu purple heart read a move.
"I heard them say that Xiao Su is here?"
The night Mo Xuan Dun next, nodded a well.
"What did he do? Isn't it Sunday? Haven't you dealt with the affairs of your company? Can I help you with something? " Han Mu Zi asked anxiously. "I worked in the company for a period of time before, so I should be able to help. If you..."
Her words haven't finished, night Mo Xuan stretched out a finger to point on her mouth, stopped her to continue to say.
Han Mu Zi was stunned to stay in place, and saw a helpless rising between his eyebrows.
"What do you think?"
"Well?"
"The company's affairs have been dealt with. Don't worry about it. Don't talk about my company's affairs. I hope you won't be busy even in your company."
"If you're not busy, what about the company? No more? " Han Mu Zi joked, but his hand was probing into the back of the night Mo Xuan without any trace, and his fingertips seemed to touch a piece of damp heat, some sticky.
Delicate brow slightly wrinkled, and at this time night ink Xuan seems to notice her small action, big hand in her waist gently pinch, make Han Mu purple light call, night ink Xuan take advantage of her hand to hold in the hand.
A big hand will her a pair of small hands to wrap, Han Muzi can't escape, want to struggle, "you hold my hand to do what, quickly release."
Night Mo Xuan smile: "warm for you."
Han Muzi: "your hands are colder than me. It's a ghost."
"Good." The night Mo Xuan immediately turns to: "that you warm for me."
He is so shameless, clearly hand than her cold, but must hold her hand, according to the past night ink Xuan certainly won't do so. Han Mu Zi thinks there must be something fishy about it.
And the more he didn't want her to know, the more curious she was.
But although very curious, Han Muzi still can understand him, and then really did not say anything, seriously warm his hands for him.
She just came out of bed, she was really warm, like a small heater.
Not for a while, the night Mo Xuan cold hand is held by her warm.
Han Muzi continued to arch over him: "warm?"
Ye Moxuan: "I'm not sure."
He rolled down and lowered his head. His eyes fell on Han Muzi's face: "seduce me?"
Han Muzi shook her head innocently. "I'm pregnant. I can't do that. You know, how can I seduce you?"
Pregnant
Mention this, night Mo Xuan eyes a dark, yes, he also want to practice for a long time.
"I'm really warming your hands." Han Mu Zi said again.
Words fall, she sees night Mo Xuan's forehead many a light thin sweat, coincidentally this time outside rang out to knock on the door.
"Little night?"
It's Xiao Su's voice.
Han Mu Zi is still sitting in the arms of night Mo Xuan. Their posture is ambiguous. If Xiao Su comes in to see it, isn't it very embarrassing? Think of here, she quickly pushed away the night Mo Xuan to get up, while pulling his clothes, "since Xiao Su is looking for you, then I'll go back first."
"Well." Night Mo Xuan gently nods, also did not stop her. Watching her leave.
See him like this, Han Mu purple more sure night Mo Xuan is not right, otherwise he won't be like this.
When he opened the door, Han Muzi was right in front of Xiao Su's eyes. Xiao Su was not surprised when he saw Han Muzi, because when he came over, the servant told him that his little grandmother had just come and was in the study.
Xiao Su is not allowed to knock on the door, but he should help him.
In the final analysis, although he thinks that the needs of his young grandmother should be the main factor, it is also based on his loyalty to yeshao, otherwise he would not have so much respect for the women he identified as yeshao.
What's more, the young grandmother was also good to him. After he was injured and had a scar on his face, the young grandmother would feel bad for him when she saw the scar on his face many times.
However, she didn't say it. She always looked away politely. She didn't stare at the scar for long enough to make him feel uncomfortable.
How can such a young woman be disrespectful?
Two people to up vision, Han Mu purple also didn't ask Xiao Su, just light smile way: "come on, that you chat, I first go back to the room."
After seeing Han Muzi leave, Xiao Su turns to enter the study and closes the door.
After going in, Xiao Su finds that the night ink Xuan is lying on the desk, with the color of forbearance between his eyebrows. He thinks that he is suffering a lot.
It must have been hard for me to pretend that there were few people here just now.
Thinking of this, Xiao Su suddenly felt that he was too late. He shouldn't be wandering around. He should come earlier or guard at the door after he left the study.After all, those data may touch the memory of yemoxuan.
I don't know what happened to yeshao now.
"Yeshao, how are you?" Xiao Su approached and asked with concern.
The night Mo Xuan didn't make a sound, sat back on the chair and closed his eyes wearily.
He didn't speak, and Xiao Su didn't say a word, waiting quietly beside him.
After a while, the night ink Xuan opened his eyes again, the black fundus was much clearer than before, and the pain between the eyebrows faded.
This is not a problem for him. As long as he doesn't touch his memory, he is like a normal person and has nothing.
But as long as the memory is touched, the headache will be the same as the old disease.
Xiao Su looked at him for a while, turned around and silently poured a cup of warm water for yeshao.
After a cup of warm water, yemoxuan's face was a little better than before, and her thin lips moved slightly: "if the young grandmother asks, don't tell you are here to send these to me."
Xiao Su nodded: "naturally, don't worry, less night."
"Did you notice something just now? When I looked at her, I didn't explain
Night ink Xuan think of before Han Mu Zi's performance, combined with the performance in the night house, helplessly pull lip wry smile: "can't hide her all, if she said don't know, that is also a good intention."
Hearing this, Xiao Su probably understood the meaning of Ye Mo Xuan. I was silent for a long time.
"That's all for today. You have to go back."
Xiao Su was surprised and surprised.
He didn't expect that ye Shao didn't investigate the information. He should have left quickly, but now seeing ye Mo Xuan like this, Xiao Su can't bear to leave directly.
"Little night, I'm all right, or I'll stay and take care of you?"
Listen to words, night Mo Xuan lift Mou, the eyes take cool idea: "what can you take care of me?"? Share the headache? "
“……” Well, he'd better go.