It was a little stuffy at night, Song Shihuan went directly to the upstairs bathroom to take a shower after eating, and it was estimated that Mu Ye and they should also go back, so they thought about coming down to give it off.

When she came down, she only heard Mu Ye say that, and the rest was not very clear.

When Uncle Cao saw her coming down, he immediately excused himself to leave, and Song Shihuan didn't have anything to say, so he sent Mu Ye out directly.

Zhou Chi turned the car around and stopped at the intersection not far away.

Song Shihuan thought to himself, he came out, so he just sent him over.

Along the way, she didn't speak, Mu Ye didn't speak, and the dim street lamp pulled the two figures together.

Quickly walked to the place where Zhou Chi parked, Mu Ye opened his mouth to break the silence: "Actually, you can go back with me, I helped you open that suite, no one has ever entered it, there is no trace of residence, and it is not very decent." ”

Song Shihuan hesitated for a while before saying, "Let's talk about it another day, tomorrow during the Dragon Boat Festival, I told Aunt Zhou to stay with her for the holiday." ”

Mu Ye was silent for a long time before he replied in a deep voice: "Well, that's good." ”

While talking, the two had already walked to the place where Zhou Chi had parked, but Mu Ye didn't get into the car for a long time, and stood facing her, his eyes as deep as ink.

Song Shihuan frowned, and then, after taking a deep breath of relief, he said in a deep voice: "It's not too early, then you ......."

However, before she finished speaking, the whole person was already taken into Mu Ye's arms.

Song Shihuan: "......"

After a while, he realized his reaction, chuckled casually, stretched out his hand around his waist, and said with a low smile: "This is a good start, Mr. Mu." ”

Mu Ye didn't say anything, slowly took a deep breath, and then said lightly: "It's good if you're satisfied." ”

"It's not satisfying, but overall it's pretty good."

Song Shihuan is not a greedy person.

to everything around you.

Mu Ye was still holding her, and after a while, the strength in his hand increased slightly, his chin rested on her neck, and he lazily raised his eyes to look around.

His gaze fell on a relatively darkly lit alleyway, and the slight curvature of the corners of his lips involuntarily deepened a little.

After a while, he let go with a little reluctance.

The wide palm was on her waist, and when she looked at her, her eyes were full of starlight: "I will pack it up as soon as possible and take you back early." ”

"It doesn't matter." It doesn't matter whatever.

She was still casual and casual.

Usually, Mu Ye wished she was like this, but now, hearing her say this, Qingjun's eyebrows twisted unnaturally, and there was a little dissatisfaction in his tone: "You have to have a so-called right, Miss Song." ”

Song Shihuan: "......" Okay!

Holding his waist, leaning over and sticking it to his body, looking up at him, his smile was sweet and beautiful: "I can wait for as long as I want, but remember to send me a message every day, otherwise I will be angry!" ”

"Okay."

Song Shihuan didn't expect him to agree so happily, after all, he didn't even want to reply to the message before.

Forehead......

Even now, she doesn't have Muye's number.

Similarly, Mu Ye didn't have hers.

That's so swearing......

His eyes fell on him, his eyes were slightly deep, and his voice was slightly threatening and cold: "I'm really angry if I don't send it!" ”

"Hmm."

Mu Ye took advantage of the situation to stop her in his arms, hugged his waist more forcefully than just now, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the top of the head, and hugged her for a while before letting go.

After Zhou Chi drove away, Song Shihuan slowly walked towards Uncle Cao's house.

In the alley not far away, the young man riding the motorcycle was dumbfounded: "Lie down...... Gather together! Who the did I see! ”