Mu Qing has never been like this for a moment, and an inexplicable sense of shame slowly surfaced in the bottom of her heart.

Han Lie's handsome face with an axe and an axe is close at hand.

So close that you can even see the thick eyelashes.

Eyelash essence is undoubted.

Han Lie slowly lowered his eyes, staring at Mu Qing with a pair of narrow eyes, and there was a deep affection in the pupils that he couldn't tell on weekdays.

Looking at Mu Qing through the light, she was surprised to find that her beautiful peach blossom eyes were marked with a look of chagrin.

Presumably, Mu Qing herself never thought that there was one, as cold as her, and it was also a mortal performance.

As her man, Han Lie could also clearly feel Mu Qing's feelings for him.

For this reason, Han Lie's mood became happy.

"Don't be shy. This is already the most normal manifestation, just as I love you. Han Lie tilted his head and leaned on Mu Qing's cheek.

The movements are gentle, and the posture is intimate.

Mu Qing was broken by Han Lie's words, and his ears immediately burned red.

Han Lie looked at her rare blushing appearance, and his narrow phoenix eyes couldn't help but shine like a star.

"It seems that my Qing'er has very sincere feelings for me."

Han Lie suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction at this moment.

Isn't it the best proof that the woman you love responds to anything you say?

Chao Muqing stretched out his hand, and Han Lie looked at her expectantly: "Are you willing to give me your hand?" Will you put your hand in my hands? Let me hold you, okay? ”

The two of them clasped their fingers tightly, and at this moment, Mu Qing clearly felt the temperature from Han Lie.

Han Lie!

"You!" Mu Qing was ashamed and annoyed, withdrew his hand, and ran in the direction of the bedroom.

Han Lie looked at her and fled, and chuckled softly, and his chest was shaken lightly because of this smile, which was full of tenderness and sweetness.

The hotel's bedroom is located on the far left of this suite.

Outside the window is a view of the river.

Under the streamer of street lamps, the river surface is flooded with jagged waves. This piece of the river, because of the dazzling lights, supports a piece of the night scene.

As soon as Mu Qing entered the bedroom, she closed the door directly, quickly climbed onto the bed, and wrapped her quilt tightly.

After a while, the sound of the door opening sounded, and Han Lie's footsteps came one after another.

She couldn't help but open her eyes, because she was facing away from the door, so at this moment, Mu Qing listened to Han Lie's movements stupidly, secretly guessing the look on his face.

"I didn't expect my Qing'er to have such a cute side." Han Lie was so happy, this night was probably the happiest night since he met Mu Qing.

Because he recognized a very serious problem.

The woman he loves has him in his heart.

Walking to the side of the bed, Han Lie stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Mu Qing's hair, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes were originally cold, but now when he looked at Mu Qing, in addition to being full of affection, he was full of spoiling.

With a gentle movement, he pinched Nei Muqing's cheek, and Han Lie lifted the quilt and lay down.

"If you don't want to, I won't force it. I'm afraid I'll tire you. Han Lie finished and turned off the light on the bedside table for a few minutes.

The light in the bedroom was suddenly dim.

Getting into the quilt, Han Lie hugged her with her back to him: "Sleep." I think you're probably really tired, too. ”

The reassuring tone was unconsciously low and dull.