Coldly grabbed by Bo Junxiao's hand, Yan Mu was stunned for a moment.

The first reaction was not shyness, but ...... It's so cool!

Probably due to physical reasons, the temperature of Bo Junxiao's hands is cold, even if the floor heating in this room is excellent, warm as spring, his hands are still a little cold.

Yan Mu was stunned for a moment, only surprised that his hands were cold, and he forgot that the hands of the two were still holding together, no, to be exact, it was Bo Junxiao who was still holding her hands.

Bo Junxiao was obviously a little surprised, and his movements were also stiff.

"Huh?"

But soon, Bo Junxiao's long eyebrows suddenly provoked a smile of unknown meaning, and the hand holding Yan Mu did not take it away immediately, but squeezed her little hand in his own hand.

Yan Mu came back to his senses all of a sudden: "Huh? ”

She felt a little cramped, but she still didn't think there was anything wrong with his movements, she just looked at him puzzled, was he trying to remind her of something?

The corners of Bo Junxiao's lips hooked, and he squeezed her hand again, before chuckling and said, "The little paws are quite warm." ”

As he spoke, he had already let go of Yan Mu's hand, and watched the look on Yan Mu's face change from confusion to astonishment, to the last touch of shame stained her clear eyes.

Yan Mu inexplicably felt a little hot on his face, turned his face away from Bo Junxiao, gently lifted the thin quilt of Old Man Bo, and began to massage Old Man Bo seriously.

A little bit of aura poured into the body of the old man Bo, and the old man's breathing became more and more calm and soothing, and he slept very comfortably and relaxed.

It's just that during the massage, Yan Mu always seems to be able to perceive that Bo Junxiao's gaze is like a flying bird, rising and falling on her from time to time.

This guy ......

Yan Mu's heart suddenly gave birth to a trace of narrowness.

After she finished massaging Old Man Bo, she walked directly to Bo Junxiao without saying a word.

"You-"

Without waiting for Bo Junxiao to speak, her hands had already fallen on Bo Junxiao's shoulders and began to massage him unhurriedly.

She didn't massage Bo Junxiao once or twice, she would massage Bo Junxiao almost every other day, but not saying a word, it still made Bo Junxiao's body stiffen slightly.

But soon he smiled and closed his eyes and relaxed, allowing Yan Mu's hands to massage from his shoulders to his legs.

"Hmm......"

Bo Junxiao opened his eyes suddenly, and lowered his head in surprise.

The hands he put on his lap were held by Yan Mu's hands.

Yan Mu noticed his stunnedness, couldn't help but smile, and said softly: "The big paw is quite cold, warm?" ”

As he spoke, a little bit of aura penetrated directly into his palm, and soon, Bo Junxiao's hands also became warm.

Yan Mu squatted in front of him, held his hand with both hands, raised his eyes and smiled at him slyly, and then ...... Pinched, pinched, pinched, and pinched his bony hand many times.

Bo Junxiao was so surprised that he forgot to react, and his deep eyes quietly locked on Yan Mu.

Yan Mu immediately felt a little bad, shouldn't this guy be annoyed?

Why did he look at himself so inscrutablely?

"Grandpa Bo will definitely be hungry when he wakes up, I'll go and help Grandpa Bo make porridge." Yan Mu saw that the situation was not good, and before Bo Junxiao could speak, she had already slipped out of the room quickly.

"This-girl!"

Bo Junxiao in the house came back to his senses, and said to himself in disbelief, "Who gave her the guts!" ”

dared to tease and play on his head.

And run away if you flirt!

Yan Mu slipped out of the room and was illuminated by the bright light in the living room, and immediately regretted it...... Seems a little wrong?

She was annoyed in her heart, she wouldn't annoy Bo Junxiao, right?

What's wrong with you, when did you start to dare to be so presumptuous in front of Bo Junxiao?