As soon as the sports car left, the man immediately sent the photo.

On the other side of the city, in a dimly lit room, the screen of a mobile phone suddenly lit up, and the glimmer was blinding.

Seeing the family of three above, a cold smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the person in the dark.

After being silent for a long time, the slender fingertips slowly fell on Bo Huan's face, and a low voice sounded lightly: "Bo Huan, Bo Huan, isn't it good to live?" I have to go back to Mu Hanshen to find death. ”

Muttering, the mysterious man sneered: "What a stubborn woman! Sooner or later, kindness will become a weapon that will make you irreversible. ”

"It's not enough for you to die for him once, and if you die again, you won't have such good luck alive."

After saying that, the mysterious man turned off his mobile phone, and the room returned to the silence of the previous darkness, revealing a slight chill.

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When she got home, Bo Huan found that her lips seemed to be broken.

The wound is still stained with blood, it should be Mu Hanshen's masterpiece in the car just now.

Thinking about it, Bo Huan's cheeks were slightly hot.

Bastard man!

When Bo Huan came out of the shower, Mu Hanshen was half-leaning on the head of the bed, holding a magazine in his hand and casually flipping through it.

When he saw her come out, he immediately threw the magazine aside, lifted the quilt, patted the position next to him, and stared at her with deep eyes.

Bo Huan stood at the door and didn't move, subconsciously pinching his pajamas, his hair still dripping.

Seeing this, Mu Hanshen got out of bed directly, strode to Bo Huan's side, sat her on the bed, and went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer.

"Your hand ......"

"It's okay!" Mu Hanshen's expression was serious, and he let Bo Huan lean on his thigh, and his long wet hair naturally hung down.

Mu Hanshen turned on the hair dryer and carefully blew her hair.

There was nothing in the room except the faint sound of a hairdryer.

The time with Mu Hanshen is not long, but it is not short.

But staying in such a quiet space with him, Bo Huan is really a little unaccustomed.

Mu Hanshen's movements were extremely gentle, and Bo Huan lay like this, the warm air flow lingered above his head, and he almost fell asleep.

Just about to close his eyes, the hair dryer suddenly stopped, Mu Hanshen put the hair dryer aside, lowered his head and talked to Bo Huan.

With such posture and footsteps, Bo Huan could only see Mu Han's upside-down face, with deep affection in his eyes.

Bo Huan frowned, and subconsciously wanted to get up, but was stopped by Mu Hanshen.

The man changed his movements, propped his chin in his hands, and looked at her more seriously.

Bo Huan: "......"

Does she have flowers on her face? It can make him so fascinated!

"Huanhuan......" Mu Han stared at Bo Huan and murmured softly.

"Huh?" Bo Huan smiled helplessly.

"I love you!"

The sudden confession made Bo Huan's heart beat faster.

It's not the first time Mu Hanshen has said it, but every time he says "I love you", that seriousness makes people's hearts move.

Without waiting for Bo Huan to react, Mu Hanshen suddenly leaned over, the warm C fell on her ears, and her deep voice added a bit of hoarseness: "Huanhuan ......"

This "Huanhuan" is obviously different from the previous one, with a certain meaningful tone.

Bo Huan's heart trembled, his cheeks were slightly hot, and he opened his mouth to speak.

But the next second......

The man's handsome face enlarged in front of him, all the words were blocked, and Bo Huan stared at his face in surprise, forgetting to react.

I don't know how long it took, Bo Huan finally breathed fresh air, and the suffocating feeling made her inexplicably afraid.

It's as if she's been through it before!