He didn't move, patiently waiting for the following.

"Then what's the difference between me and them, leave it to the patrol."

It's really what she can say.

To be honest, the moment he saw Mu Han, Ren Jia was happy.

She didn't know if that was the right response.

She lowered her hands to her side and clenched her fists tightly.

She lowered her head again, her shoulders shaking, as if sobbing.

Mu Han sighed silently and hugged her into his arms.

His big palm clasped the back of her head, and his other hand gently patted her back.

He could visibly feel the person in his arms shrink away.

Seems to be very frightened.

"Forget it."

His voice was soft, patient like never before.

Her mind was in turmoil for a moment.

After the great panic and despair, she did not know what feelings to use to take over.

She was hugged by Mu Han and went out, and when she passed by someone on the ground, he reached out to help her cover her eyes.

The warmth of his palms contrasted sharply with her cold-soaked face.

Ren Jia was uncomfortable with his hug and stretched out his hand to push him.

He accidentally touched the swollen side of her face and withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

A strange emotion arose, and he didn't want to investigate it in detail, so he sloppily regarded it as guilt.

His touch made her even more uncomfortable, and her feet floated as if she were drunk.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Han felt the change in her.

This sound seemed like some kind of demagogy to Ren Jia.

Her next move caught him by surprise.

She grabbed Muhan's jaw with both hands and stood on tiptoe to reach his lips.

Mu Han looked down at her, his eyes unclear.

Ren Jia's cheeks were red, and his eyes were blurry and charming.

He knew he shouldn't take advantage of others.

But he couldn't help it.

Actions are more honest than heads.

He bent down and put his lips on it.

The action is natural and without hesitation.

Ren Jia was like nectar for a long time, and he was immediately satisfied.

Her kissing movements were gentle, like a gentle drizzle, unhurried.

It's like a spring breeze, and it's warm.

Mu Han was itchy by her, and he couldn't wait to turn against the guest any longer.

On the contrary, he looks like a monkey in a hurry, a hairy boy.

He was secretly amused and deliberately slowed down.

He led her to the next room, only to be interrupted by an embarrassed voice.

"Well, that, Mr. Mu, please record a statement with your wife."

The other party didn't want to be so eyeless, but he didn't want to stop the two.

When the two are in love, who knows how long they will have to wait outside.

Just don't do it, and the bad guys should be the end.

Mu Han's face was unexpectedly very ugly.

Yu Li, who was standing behind the patrol, had a colorful face.

Ren Jia looked confused, couldn't figure out the situation, and was still dissatisfied with the interruption of what happened just now.

"She's like this, they're going to have to go through jail."

"It's so bad that it's a life sentence at worst."

Patrolling and smiling, he can keenly capture the unhappiness of men.

"I'll send you some evidence, and you can be sentenced to death."

"Thank you for your cooperation, we'll settle the rest later?"

"Don't!" Ren Jia puffed up.

As he spoke, he grabbed Mu Han's ears with both hands and dragged his head down, pouting and leaning up.

Now it was the little patrolman's turn to blush.

Yu Li was directly happy and looked at Mu Han teasingly.

"I really should record it and go back to Qin Huai to see it."

"Well, there's no hurry."

Mu Han rubbed Ren Jia's head, bent down to pick her up, and put his other hand on her moving hand.

It was already early in the morning when he arrived home after recording the confession, and Mu Han gently put Ren Jia, who was asleep, on the bed.

He put her hand on his collar under the covers and tucked it for her.

She was very restless in her sleep, and struggled as soon as she left his embrace.