Master Ye's Second Marriage

Chapter 875

This person, actually always put this matter on the surface. Han Muzi thinks that if he talks to him again, he can only take advantage of himself.

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

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

However, Han Muzi or a little worried, after all, she came out early in the morning, according to the night Mo Shen call her, do not know whether he will go to do what.

What if he asked himself then?

What else would she say?

Is it true?

Han Muzi pursed her lips and was led forward by Yemo Shen thoughtfully. She thought about it for a moment. In fact She didn't mean to hide anything, and these are the memories that ye Moshen lost before. If He really noticed something, or remembered something.

So she To be honest, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Night Mo Shen was driving out, he took Han Muzi to get on the car, and when she was preparing to sit in the car, he also put his hand on her head to prevent her from hitting her head.

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

She was startled.

Close to the handsome face let Han Muzi scared, breathing also a few minutes: "you, what do you do?"

Narrow eyes slightly narrowed up, forming a particularly good-looking arc, night Mo deep thin lips warped: "seat belt."

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

After the tie, he did not withdraw from the position. Instead, he got close to it. Their breath was audible.

"What are you doing?"

Han Muzi said Nothing. "

She looked away and turned her head.

However, the next second, night Mo Shen pinched her chin, forced her face to turn around, so that Han Muzi had to look at the night Mo Shen.

"Do, what?" Because he was too close, Han Muzi could see the fine fluff on his face. Thinking of the pictures that made her blush and heartbeat last night, Han Muzi's heart began to beat her body, as if trying to break out of her body.

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

The night Mo deep lowered the voice line, the voice was hoarse for several degrees, "how many times did you walk this way, thinking about last night?"

Brush -

Han Muzi's face suddenly turned red and pushed him away: "what are you talking about? Drive your car

After the night, Mo Shen didn't dare to open the window to her.

After a while, the car finally set off.

Soon, the two returned home. The first thing Han Muzi did when he went back to the house was to take off his shoes. He didn't even talk to ye Moshen, so he dashed into the kitchen.

If she didn't walk too fast, causing pain somewhere, she would frown and walk strangely.

There seems to be burning eyes behind her, Han Muzi dare not stop, can only endure this strange strange, resume as usual into the kitchen, and then slammed the kitchen door to.

Bang!

Standing in the porch of the night Mo deep look at this scene, listen to the sound of the kitchen door closed, subconsciously reached out to touch his nose.

Why is it that he always has the illusion that the door has hit his nose when he is so far away?

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

Put the bag on the table, Han Muzi untied one by one and put the ingredients into the refrigerator.

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

Now it's too late to cook porridge. Han Muzi decides to eat the next noodles directly.

Han Muzi boiled the water, and then took out the dough from the bag. This is what she bought in the supermarket just now. Just put some ingredients on it later.

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

At this time, I heard the door click open, and behind him came the sound of steady footsteps.

Han Muzi felt his heart beat for a while, and soon recovered his composure.

Surrounded by a big hand around her waist, the tall man hugged her from behind, 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 leave?"

Han Muzi: "it's just

At last he couldn't help asking.

When Han Muzi hesitated to answer him, he felt a touch of tenderness on his neck.

Night Mo deep thin lips gently kiss her neck, low voice: "I thought you regret."what?

Han Muzi thought he heard wrong, he said that he thought he regretted?

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 without a trace. He didn't think about it.

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

Han Muzi avoided his kiss and turned, "what happened last night What's going on? "

Mention last night's matter, night Mo deep eye ground appears a smear of fierce color, did not answer a word.

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

She is now wondering how he was drugged? Is Did his grandfather know about it?

Look at her confused eyes, night Mo Shen reached out for her cheek hair back, whispered: "this matter you don't care, I will deal with it."

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

"But I didn't come back?" The night Mo deep interrupts her words, "although I took medicine, but I still came back, didn't I?"

Han Muzi looked at him for a long time and bit his lips.

"Doggerel."

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

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

"Yes."

However, ye Moshen answered her firmly.

Han Muzi was stunned.

"Even without George, I would have come back."

"Certainly."

Han Muzi looked at him stupidly. She didn't think his reaction was so big. She didn't speak any more. Her big hands caressed her cheek, and her eyes were tender.

"I was so tired last night. I'll stay at home and have a rest today. Don't go to the company."