Chapter 50: A Romantic Night

She suddenly burst into tears, put her arms around his waist, buried her head deep in his chest, and sobbed: "Jun Hao, I know that the Mu family is sorry for you, but I haven't done anything to be sorry for you, right? I don't care about what you have done to the Mu family, I am very grateful to you for helping me cure my father, I will be your lover for the rest of my life to repay you, just ask you not to... No... Like that day... That's... I'm so scared... I'm so scared..."

She whimpered and couldn't go on, tears were on him, cold and cold, he silently hugged her into his arms, picked up her delicate face with pear blossoms and rain, and kissed her tears gently, no longer had the interest just now.

woke up in the middle of the night, Mu Zhihan stretched out his hand, and there was nothing around him, it was clear that he was sleeping with her, this was the first time they only hugged her to sleep, and did not do it. But where did he go?

She got up gently and went out of the living room, but did not see him, did she go out, she put on a coat and looked out.

The courtyard was quiet, the moonlight was like water, the shadows of the trees were heavy, and the fragrance of flowers was bursting, could it be that he went to the crape myrtle garden, she forgot his warning, and walked towards the garden.

From a distance, I saw a figure in the garden, and when I got closer, it was really Pei Junhao, he looked focused, and gently stroked the crape myrtle flowers with his hand, as if each one was cherished and loved, cautious, and full of pity.

The silver-white moonlight was faintly sprinkled, his angular face looked unusually soft, and his eyes were as warm as water, like a touch of warm sunlight falling on the delicate crape myrtle flowers in the cold night.

Mu Zhihan was deeply moved for a moment, and she almost wanted to rush into the garden, throw herself into his arms, and tell him that she was his Ziwei sister.

But if he knew that Sister Ziwei was the daughter of the enemy who killed his parents, he was afraid that the flowers in the garden would be destroyed by him, she leaned under a tree outside, tears glistening in the moonlight, but she did not dare to take a step further.

Without him hugging her, there was no sleepiness anymore, she was afraid of being found by him and became angry, wiped her tears, walked back slowly, and squatted by a flower bed to be distracted.

I don't know how long later, a deep voice sounded in my ears: "Why don't you sleep?"

She raised her head, saw Pei Junhao's deep eyes staring at him, slowly stood up, and impulsively threw herself into his arms, he was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to hug her, and said in a deep voice: "Go back, the illness is just right, the night dew is heavy, don't get cold." ”

Her tears of hatred for her incompetence flowed down again, and she fell on his shoulder and nodded, he lifted her face, reached out and scraped her delicate little nose, and said, "I like to cry so much, what a little woman!"

His tone sounded like blame, but there was a pampered taste, which made her heart warm all of a sudden, and she said a little shyly: "Junhao, can you carry me up?"

He was stunned for a moment, under the bright moonlight, her big clear eyes looked at him, too similar! Her expressive eyes were too much like Sister Ziwei, although it was not the baby face, but a delicate goose egg face, he still had a kind of trance when he saw Sister Ziwei.

She saw that he was not angry, and had the courage to climb on top of him, this Nizi was really getting bolder and bolder, but the faint body fragrance on her body smelled very good, he reached out to support her, gently picked her up and walked back, she was full of joy and hugged his neck, lay on his shoulder, and breathed his secretive manly breath.

This is the second time he has carried her like this, the first time is when he came up from the pool, he was wickedly connected with her, and walked back to the room step by step, at that time he was ashamed and embarrassed, and tonight, he held her gently, it was warm and sweet.

At this time, in her heart, he is her brother Shi, not the Jun Hao who unscrupulously asked for her, humiliated her, and punished her for beating her in order to retaliate, but hugged her lover brother in the bright moon sky, the starlight is vast, the fragrance of flowers is bursting, and the shadows of the trees are heavy.

I really hope that this moonlit night will not pass, I hope that this section of the road will never be finished, and I can always lie on his body shyly, enjoying his warmth in his arms.

But just as she was about to get to the front of the building, she let out a loud fart that broke the silence of the night.

Pei Junhao's hand holding her hip moved in fright, her body slid down, and she also hugged his neck in fright to stop her body from falling.

It's so presumptuous!

Pei Junhao slapped her buttocks with his hand, and said viciously: "What kind of fart, don't choose a time!

Mu Zhihan was so embarrassed that her face turned red, and she said sneeringly: "This, I don't know... It's when it doesn't choose itself, and you know that it's the same as eating when you're hungry and you're anxious to relieve yourself, it's a natural physiological reaction, and I don't want to. She paused, then explained, "Besides, my farts don't stink." ”

Seeing that he was still displeased, he whispered in his ear: "I'm sorry, when you hold me in the future, I will put the fart in my stomach, let it drum in my stomach, and knock my belly out and not let it out." ”

Alas, what a fart of this big spoiling landscape!

People are enjoying it, if Brother Shi is really angry, he won't hug her, she is afraid that he will put her down and hug his neck tightly.

"What are you doing with such a tight hug, murdering your husband!" he scolded, and as soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong, he actually compared himself to his own husband?

She is presumptuous enough, no woman has ever dared to do this in front of him, and Liang Manru doesn't dare.

She really laughed out loud, and was afraid that he would be angry, so she held back desperately, and her face was swollen and red.

"Is that funny?" he said, picking her up a little and grimacing.

"I, I don't laugh anymore. She said hurriedly.

"Don't laugh, do you cry, look how ugly you look when you cry. ”

She's embarrassed, she can't laugh, she can't laugh, so what?

Forget it, obediently didn't speak, lay on him and pretended to sleep, he hugged her and slowly walked back to the room.

Putting her on the big bed and lying down herself, she lay on her side next to him, plucked up the courage and said, "Junhao, can I ask you a question?"

Say. He frowned and spat out a word.

"If I wasn't from the Mu family, would you have... A little bit... Love me?" she looked at him timidly.

He stared at her for a few seconds, then rebuked in a deep voice, "Nonsense, sleep!"

She lay down disappointed and shrunk into the covers, and he pulled her up and took her into his arms.

She looked at his cold face with wide eyes, a high nose, sexy lips, and a heart that was about to move, but he just held her quietly, his eyes closed.

It's night, and it's peaceful.

"Manru, don't go too far!" Pei Junhao threw those photos on the table in front of Liang Manru in front of Liang Jiaxi, and was furious, Liang Manru trembled in fright.