Outside the door.

The footsteps of the three knives in the year are gradually moving away.

Inside the temple.

"Really beautiful" Mu Hanfeng's eyes were slightly picked, and he got closer and closer.

"I'll drink" Hua Wan closed her eyes, as if resigned to her fate, and opened her mouth wide in an instant.

She didn't want to lose a big deal out of a small one.

Most importantly, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself.

"Hehe" looked at Hua Wan with her beautiful eyes closed tightly and her small mouth slightly open. Mu Han laughed happily

This woman is really getting more and more cute.

Once upon a time, she was so strong

now

If one day, she regains her memory.

I don't know, I will think of today's situation, I don't know how she will be embarrassed.

"Delicious" Hua Wan tasted it and felt fragrant.

At this moment, I looked at the soup bowl with wide eyes, and there was not much soup left.

What is this thing, it tastes so good

"Also" Hua Wan opened her mouth, waiting for Mu Han to take a spoonful and deliver it to the door.

"Once upon a time, you liked to drink this the most" After Mu Han fed a few spoonfuls, he picked up the soft Jinpa and gently wiped the corners of Hua Wan's mouth.

Hua Wan suddenly closed her mouth, it was the same one again.

How long ago was that he was talking about?

Could it be that what he said is true?

She was the woman he had once loved.

Hua Wan lowered her eyes and tried to remember.

But she couldn't remember a single thing.

Before, Hua Wan was also thinking.

Maybe what Mu Han said was true

A man like Mu Han, as long as he wants. In this world, what kind of woman can he not get

Although she Hua Wan has the title of the first beauty in the world, in the final analysis, she is a powerful man like Mu Han.

Even if he loves her beauty, but

He Mu Han will never be a man who will be carried away by beauty.

So, Hua Wan sometimes thinks:

He was different from her, perhaps as he said.

Who she had been

If so, why doesn't she have any memory at all?

"I don't want to drink anymore" Mu Han put down the spoon and prepared to get up.

"Two more bowls" Hua Wan raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Mu Han.

Now:

The soup was so delicious that she couldn't stop.

This kind of Mu Han is really warm, so warm that she wants to believe his words.

Even if it's just a moment, it's enough.

"Okay" Mu Han smiled and filled another bowl, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

She seems to be less repulsive to the past.

"Another bowl" Hua Wan looked at the empty bowl, still unsatisfied.

"Greedy" Mu Han stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of Hua Wan's nose, and said dotingly: "It's late at night, I can't drink anymore." ”

Hua Wan pursed her mouth and reluctantly rinsed her mouth: "Then I went to sleep, thank you."

"I'll carry you over" Mu Han raised his hand slightly, and saw Hua Wan pick it up and send it to the soft collapse.

Hua Wan looked at Mu Han's handsome face that was close at hand, and her heart skipped a beat.

At this time, countless thoughts drifted through my mind:

Hua Wan, Hua Wan. You're a heroine.

With such a beautiful and delicious man in front of you, you can actually bear it.

You're still not a normal woman

Or do you think that with your determination, you can achieve something great in the future?

Don't put up with it, eat him dry, wipe him clean, and giggle

"What are you thinking" Mu Han pulled out and went to the shelf to get a soft towel.

Then he walked up to Hua Wan with shallow steps and reached out to grab her wet hair.

"I'm thinking, tomorrow Master's schoolwork, I want to go to bed early." Hua Wan bit the tip of her index finger weakly, she didn't dare to tell Mu Han what she thought just now.

If he is her, she will not be able to get out of bed for three days.

"Wait a minute" Mu Han rubbed Hua Wan's hair and said dotingly: "You lean over"

"He's going to wipe her hair

This man is gentle, it's terrible.

"Come here" Mu Han wrapped his hand and pulled Hua Wan into his arms.

"No," as soon as Hua Wan's words came out, Sakura's lips were blocked by Mu Han's domineering coldness.

His breath rushed into the room, with a hint of pampering.

At the same time, Hua Wan felt Mu Han's cold fingertips interspersed in her hair.

The throbbing that his heart finally suppressed slowly climbed up again.

For a long time, Hua Wan's face turned crimson and fell into a fog.

"In this way, it won't hurt" Mu Han let go of the clamps, and hooked one of Hua Wan's white hair with his fingertips: "Wan'er, I even gave birth to a Chinese hair"

Hua Wan gasped heavily, he just wanted her to be in so much pain

How did he treat her so gently

Mu Hanhuawan's eyebrows suddenly hurt.

Just the pain, like a pinprick prick. It's as if something is about to break out of the ban.

"In the past, you were so gentle with her" Hua Wan looked at the white hair on Mu Han's fingertips.

It was the only gray hair she'd ever had.

Over the years, she has also thought about unplugging it.

But he never made a move, and this white hair also turned white after Meng Shi was poisoned that year.

That woman from the Meng family really almost killed her.

If it weren't for the sycamore mark on her forehead, maybe she would have died in her hands a long time ago.

"I told you, you're her." Mu Han sighed, picked up a towel and gently wiped the water stains between Hua Wan's hair: "It's just that you forgot"

"Why did I forget" Hua Wan looked at Mu Han, she really wanted to hear him clearly.

"You're injured, that's all" Mu Han gently put away the towel, and gently held Hua Wan's little face with his big hand: "Sleep early, you will remember the past"

"Hey" Hua Wan saw that Mu Han was leaving, and suddenly couldn't help but stop him.

"You want me to stay" Mu Han curled her lips slightly, she remembered him before, he wouldn't really force her.

No matter how crazy he is.

"No" Hua Wan stretched her voice, can she say that she just called him, is it a nerve match, and she doesn't choose to speak

"If you want me to stay, it's not impossible" Mu Han looked at Hua Wan's shy and cute appearance, and couldn't take his eyes off.

Hua Wan lowered her head, instinctively pulled the quilt, and pulled away from the topic: "That you said before, according to logic, if the son inherits his father's business, Tang Seventeen will become a prodigal son like his father." But what if he Tang Seventeen doesn't want his son to inherit his father's business, and he is not a person like his father, what if he feels sorry for his mother, he has been very good to women all his life, and he is an infatuated lover, so what you said is not "

"Here, don't mention other men" Mu Han leaned up and landed a kiss full of warnings.

"How can he be so domineering and take it for granted

"Tomorrow morning, I'll pick you up" Mu Han pulled out of Hua Wan's bedroom.

At this time, Hua Wan was stunned and half bit her lip, and her brain was blank.

Just about Tang Seventeen, where did she go

I can't remember how she was so hungry.