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"No matter what your guy says, at least you have to dry him for a few days, otherwise, I won't let you go!"
Xihe didn't nod, but he didn't shake his head either.
He Yue pursed the corners of his lips unhappily before handing over the phone.
On the other end, Mu Jinghuan's gentle voice came: "Xihe, I'm downstairs with you." ”
Seeing that Xihe was about to go downstairs, He Yue knew that it must be Mu Jinghuan who moved her. She followed Xihe to the entrance, and said to her in a chattering voice: "I didn't say you, what did he tell you, you can't wait to find him?" ”
Seeing that Xihe didn't answer, she drooped her head and looked completely clueless: "What kind of Gu did he give you!" ”
After speaking, he irritably picked up his curly hair.
Xihe didn't say anything, just pushed open the door and walked out.
The second floor is very convenient, Xihe turned a corner, and saw the dark blue Lamborghini parked downstairs, Mu Jinghuan leaned on the body, his head hung slightly, his eyes were covered by the shadow of his forehead, and he could only see the chin with perfect lines.
She didn't know what Gu Mu Jinghuan had given her. She only knew that the thought of leaving him made her heart hurt terribly, and when she thought of his gentleness, she had no strength to hate him.
As she approached the ground floor, she quickly lost her face and walked towards the car and the people.
When he was about to approach, the man who had been hanging his head suddenly raised his head, and a pair of deep eyes were revealed. Seeing Xihe, he smiled slightly at her, his expression mild.
"I came home and saw that you weren't ......" It didn't seem that anything had happened between them, like a couple who were delicate, he smiled naturally, "I came to you." ”
Xihe's eyes moved, she looked away from Mu Jinghuan's eyes, and then she shook her head: "You don't have to come over." ”
Mu Jinghuan smiled, he suddenly turned around, opened the back door of the car, and took out a plastic storage box from inside, which could be seen from the surface containing some daily small items.
"I know you might want to come to He Yue for a while, and I have something for you." He handed it over, but he didn't mean to let it go and hand it to her, "I'll help you get it." ”
In the morning he said to himself that he wanted to make it up to her, that he wanted to start over with her, that he wanted to take good care of her.
Nozomi's gaze fell on the storage box, trying not to warm his eyes. Mu Jinghuan had done a lot of similar things in the past, and when she was so painful that she wanted to leave, he gave her a burst of tenderness and stumbled her steps when she wanted to leave.
"Mu Jinghuan, I don't dare to believe what you say now." Nozomi raised his head and quietly looked at the man in front of him.
His gentleness is a dagger with honey that sweetens her and pains her.
Nozomi and his heart trembled slightly at the thought of the woman who appeared in his hospital room in the morning.
Mu Jinghuan paused when he turned around, his body was a little stiff, and when he turned back, the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.
"Xihe, I know you can't trust me now, and if you don't go home, you're resisting me." He glanced at the storage box in his hand and looked at her with a gentle smile, "I don't ask you to forgive me for my former bastard immediately, but please don't push away my future compensation." ”。