"Okay, I know, in fact, I just suddenly remembered and asked you, you don't have to be nervous." Mu Zhuoyao patted Ruan Manjun on the shoulder and said.

Ruan Manjun was already in a cold sweat, for fear that Mu Zhuoyao would see something.

Mu Zhuoyao looked at Ruan Manjun's sudden relieved appearance, and he already understood a little in his heart, but he couldn't be sure yet.

"Then let's go in, you wear less, don't catch a cold." Mu Zhuoyao saw that Ruan Manjun was not wearing much, so he said.

I thought of Yan Huaijing's cold shoulders.

I don't know if she's home now.

The dinner was over quickly.

Ruan Manjun also looked for a congratulatory invitation at the dinner.

"Brother Mu seems to have known about the events of the year, and he just asked me outside." Ruan Manjun was as scared as a frightened bunny.

"Got it? How did he know? He Cheng didn't care, even if he knew.

"How do I know, the problem now is that if Brother Mu knew that it wasn't me who saved him in the first place, he wouldn't like me anymore."

Ruan Manjun was angry.

"Oh? Now he thinks you saved him, and he doesn't like you very much, huh? He Cheng will pour salt on Ruan Manjun's heart.

"You, cousin, which side are you on?" Ruan Manjun lowered his eyelids and said helplessly.

Indeed, the current Mu Zhuoyao has not been so concerned about himself since he met Yan Huaijing.

I'm not as good as I used to be.

"If you want to regain Mu Zhuoyao's heart, you have to get Yan Huaijing away." He Cheng said with a smile.

He has never given up fighting for Yan Huaijing.

It's just not the best time yet.

Ruan Manjun's eyes suddenly lit up, "Cousin, what's the best way?" ”

If you can get rid of Yan Huaijing, it will naturally be the best.

"We'll see." He Cheng's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Ruan Manjun is no longer entangled, anyway, He Cheng will always have a way.

Mu Zhuoyao also drove back to the villa.

"Mama, where is Madame?" Mu Zhuoyao untied his tie and walked upstairs.

"As soon as Madame came back, she went back to her room and went to sleep." Wang Ma finished cleaning and was ready to sleep.

"Well, rest early, Mama Wang." Mu Zhuoyao said.

After going upstairs, Mu Zhuoyao didn't want to disturb Yan Huaijing.

The door of Yan Huaijing's room was closed, and a little starlight was shining inside.

Mu Zhuoyao thought of what He Cheng said in the banquet hall again, and suddenly became a little angry, not knowing what ulterior secrets Yan Huaijing and He Cheng were hiding from him.

And He Cheng is so ambiguous.

Mu Zhuoyao couldn't help but open the doorknob and went in.

The people on the bed slept sweetly, the sound of even breathing, and a small cherry mouth, Mu Zhuoyao walked into the room lightly.

Yan Huaijing didn't notice it at all, and turned over in her sleep.

Mu Zhuoyao looked at Yan Huaijing's sweet sleep, and was a little dissatisfied, why did she go to the banquet because of her, Yan Huaijing ran back alone, leaving her alone, and she had to endure He Cheng's provocation.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhuoyao was particularly dissatisfied.

Walking into the bed, the lamp at the head of the bed gently sprinkled on Yan Huaijing's sleeping little face.

Mu Zhuoyao's slender fingers picked up Yan Huaijing's jaw, looked at her condescendingly, and didn't hold back and lowered his head and kissed Yan Huaijing.

Yan Huaijing was sleeping sweetly in her sleep, and was suddenly kissed, a little breathless, her eyes widened, and she looked at Mu Zhuoyao who was close at hand.

"Mu Zhuoyao, you're crazy." Yan Huaijing pushed Mu Zhuoyao away hard. Scolded.

"I'm crazy, can you tell me what secrets you have with He Cheng?" Mu Zhuoyao exuded an invincible and powerful aura, and condescendingly questioned Yan Huaijing.

Yan Huaijing was officially angry, blaming herself for not locking the door and sleeping, and said angrily, "I have nothing to do with He Cheng, it's his nonsense." Mu Zhuoyao obviously didn't believe it, if there was nothing, He Cheng would not provoke himself again and again.

"Do you think I'll believe you?" Mu Zhuoyao spit out word by word very clearly.

"If you don't believe it, I don't need to explain it to you." Yan Huaijing couldn't accept the look at Mu Zhuoyao, and twisted her head to the side.

Mu Zhuoyao's bony big hand twisted Yan Huaijing's head, forcing her to intertwine with his dark gaze.

Mu Zhuoyao saw the disdain in Yan Huaijing's eyes, and secretly roared in his heart, and his warm lips covered it.

Yan Huaijing instinctively wanted to push Mu Zhuoyao away, but Mu Zhuoyao's strength was too great, so she had to let Mu Zhuoyao's lips invade her, and the clear male hormonal breath went straight into Yan Huaijing's nose.

Let her sink.

Mu Zhuoyao stopped to look at Yan Huaijing, who was no longer struggling, her pure and delicate facial features were more meaningful and feminine, like a blooming red rose, exuding a charming fragrance from the inside out.

It's not just that this night is too charming, but Yan Huaijing is too tempting, Mu Zhuoyao can't control the cells of his whole body.

In the darkness, Yan Huaijing felt that the cold eyes that the man threw at him were like a whirlpool, exuding endless attraction.

Mu Zhuoyao's hand on his waist increased his strength, forcing Yan Huaijing to open his lips and teeth, but Mu Zhuoyao seized the opportunity and raged his fiery tongue.

The room is full of spring and charm.

Yan Huaijing did not refuse, and let Mu Zhuoyao vent his desires.

Mu Zhuoyao vented all his emotions, whether it was deliberately caused by He Cheng or Ruan Manjun's lies to himself.

It seems that they can find an outlet here in Yan Huaijing, and they can have a trace of comfort.

The next day, it was already dark.

Yan Huaijing's pajamas and Mu Zhuoyao's suit were scattered on the ground.

Messy sprinkled all over the ground.

Yan Huaijing opened her eyes, remembering everything last night, and turned her head to look at Mu Zhuoyao's still sleeping side face, as if she couldn't believe it.

From rejecting Mu Zhuoyao in the past, approaching him just to find a backer for himself, to now some people slowly care about him and will be jealous of him.

This step-by-step change, I don't know if Mu Zhuoyao has noticed.

"Awake?" In his ears was Mu Zhuoyao's low and hoarse voice.

Mu Zhuoyao's arm was still under Yan Huaijing's head, and he pillowed it all night, and Mu Zhuoyao didn't take it away.

Yan Huaijing turned her head to look at Mu Zhuoyao and said in a low voice, "I don't have anything to do with He Cheng." ”

Even after explaining it last night, Yan Huaijing still said it again.

"Yes, I know." Mu Zhuoyao nodded at Yan Huaijing's eyebrows, and there was still no gloom between his eyebrows from last night.

Instead, there were distressed eyes.

Mu Zhuoyao also knew that he was impulsive last night.