"Hurt yourself three times and twice...... Bo Huan sighed, "Mu Hanshen, you are not a child, don't be so willful!" ”

Mu Hanshen had a toothbrush in his mouth and couldn't speak, so he could only raise his arm around Bo Huan's thin waist so that she could get closer to him.

Breathing in the light aroma of Bo Huan's body, Mu Han was relaxed and happy, and the corners of his mouth rose.

He's still laughing......

Bo Huan frowned, did he listen to himself carefully, this bastard!

After brushing his teeth, Bo Huan turned around and twisted the towel again, intending to wipe his face.

But the moment she turned around, her back was pressed into a warm and broad chest, and a pair of powerful arms climbed up on her waist, hugging her tightly.

Bo Huan moved uncomfortably, seeing the expression on the man's face through the mirror, and his cheeks were dyed a hint of crimson.

In the past two days, he has become like a stalker!

"You hold me, how can I wipe your face?" Bo Huan smiled helplessly, "Aren't you going to the group today?" ”

"Well, no!" Mu Han responded in a deep voice, turned Bo Huan's body around, and faced him face to face.

Pitch-black eyes, staring at the girl's delicate face without falling for a moment.

Bo Huan never asked about the affairs of his group.

However, she was more curious why she couldn't let people know that he was the president of the Mooshi Group.

The man's face became a little pale, smiled bitterly, let go of her body, and held her hand: "If you don't like it, I won't do it." ”

After saying that, he pulled her out.

This series of things changed too quickly, Bo Huan couldn't come back to his senses, and silently followed Mu Hanshen's side.

She never knew that Mu Hanshen was so easy to speak!

——

A family of three sat around the dining table, and Bo Huan seriously fed Mu Bao porridge.

Mu Hanshen glanced at Bo Huan's slightly moving chopsticks, frowned, and said in a cold voice: "It's not a two-year-old child, let him eat it himself!" ”

Bo Huan: "......"

It's not two years old, but it's not even three!

"For such a young child, it's okay for adults to pet it." Bo Huan wiped the corners of Mu Bao's mouth and spoke softly: "Baby said, isn't it?" ”

Mu Bao nodded vigorously, looking at Mu Hanshen's eyes showing off.

Mu Han glared at him coldly, thinking that when Mu Bao was older, he would throw him to school.

When the time comes, see how he pesters Bo Huan!

You have to be fed every meal, what it looks like!

Mu Han was angry in his heart, and the action of stirring the porridge inadvertently increased, and then "Bang-"

porridge, knocked over and fell to the ground.

Bo Huan was startled, subconsciously looked at Mu Hanshen's hand, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was not hot.

"Your hand hurts, if it's not convenient to eat, you can wait for me to feed you."

Feed him?

The sullenness in Mu Hanshen's heart seemed to dissipate, and he threw the spoon on the plate, waiting for Bo Huan to feed him.

Mu Bao being fed: "......"