Chapter 59: The Grandmother Who Doesn't Have the Right Painting Style [Change]

"I'm sorry." Muhi said sorry in his mouth, but his feet did not stop and continued walking.

"Muhi ......" heard someone call his name, Muxi looked back and saw a woman dressed in bewitching clothes and wearing heavy makeup.

Muhi shook his head, still not knowing this person. A little dizzy, she ignored the stranger and continued walking.

"Mushi." The woman screamed again.

A fat-headed and big-eared man next to her, seeing Mu Xijiao's beautiful face, his heart moved, and he said, "Your sister, introduce me to you."

"Just a friend." The woman replied.

"It doesn't matter, once you are born and twice cooked, you will know each other after introduction." The man smiled maliciously.

"I don't know you......," Mushi said, dizzy and trying to go back to sleep.

The man grabbed Mu Xi and said, "Little girl, play a little longer, it's still early." How about your all-inclusive expenses today? The man's fat, oily hand wrapped around Mushi's waist.

Mushi struggled hard, "Let go of me!" With a roar, the frightened man immediately let go.

Mushi did not stand still and fell to the ground.

The bewitching woman immediately went to help Mu Xi, but Mu Xi threw her away. Muhi hates strangers touching her the most, which makes her insecure and resistant.

Three young men pushed the bewitching woman and said, "Who are you?" Don't touch my girlfriend. "Three people surrounded Muhi as if to protect her.

The bewitching woman knew that these people were not good people, and if Mu Xi fell into their hands, the consequences would definitely not be good.

"Don't talk nonsense, she doesn't know you at all." The bewitching woman tried to argue with a few young people.

The fat man pulled the bewitching woman and said regretfully, "Let's go, don't make trouble." He finally came out to be happy once, if he caused trouble and went to the police station, then he would not be killed by the tigress at home, and it would be better to be nosy.

The bewitching woman was helpless and left with the man.

When the three young men saw it, they scared away the people who were in the way, and they were all happy in their hearts that they could actually harvest such a superb product today, and they would definitely be able to sell it at a good price.

When they were about to pick up Mushi, they were severely beaten by several unknown people.

Mu Xi was picked up vaguely, and there was a familiar scent on his body, which made people feel very relieved.

Mu Xi muttered, "Mr. An? ”

Sou got a cold answer: "Hmm! ”

Receiving an affirmative answer, Muxi wanted to sleep with peace of mind.

In the car, the alcohol made Muxi drowsy, she seemed to be a little cold, and kept drilling into a warm place. An Zhi was a little uncomfortable with her head rubbing in her arms, and a little uncomfortable physically.

Baoda secretly glanced at the back, watching An Zhi pretending to be forbearing, and couldn't help but smile.

An Zhi held down Mu Xi to prevent her from moving, and took off her suit to cover her.

I have been regulating my breathing, trying to put down an irregular beating heart.

But he sadly found that now he has no way to stop his heart.

"Young Master, are you going to send her home, or?" Baoda asked.

An Zhi said that he pondered for a while, the last time Mu Xi said that he didn't want her friends to know about their relationship, and sent her home at this time, wasn't that exposed? "Go back to my house."

Bao Da smiled ambiguously and said, "Good Le."

An Zhi asked the housekeeper to clean up a guest room and let Mu Xi stay first. The housekeeper boiled a bowl of sobering soup, and An Zhi slowly fed Mu Xi to drink.

Muhi felt that his head was so heavy that he couldn't lift it. She looked at An Zhi in a daze, "Why are you at my house?" Get out ......."

"This is my home." Are drunk people so logical?

Mushi patted his head with his hand and looked around, very strange. "Where is this?"

An Zhi replied helplessly: "This is my home."

"Who are you?" Mushi remembered him just now, but now he couldn't remember what his name was.

An Zhi found that he was helpless to chat with drunk people.

He simply proved it with his actions, he pushed Muhi, who was sitting on the bed, to lie down, covered his front body, and said, "Your partner."

An Zhi smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, and the faint fragrance on Mu Xi's body was replaced by the smell of wine, sending out bursts of temptation.

"Who are the partners? Why do you keep shaking? The person in front of Mu Xi has been blurry and can't see clearly, and his head has been shaking.

Looking at Mu Xi's misty eyes, curved eyelashes and cherry-red mouth, An Zhi had an urge to kiss him. But Mu Xi's words made An Zhi's mind clear up immediately.

Muxi said in a trance: "Is that you?" Shaoyu, Shaoyu, is that you? Mu Xi reached out to touch An Zhi's warm face, and tears slowly slid down the corners of his eyes.

Thousands of times in the dream, for the first time you can feel his temperature.

Mu Xi hugged An Zhi tightly and refused to let go, "Shaoyu, I miss you so much." Tears wet Anzhi's face, and he wanted to refuse Mushi's hug, but he didn't move, and let her hold him.

Muhi cried and cried and fell asleep, with tears still on his face.

An Zhi gently wiped away her tears for Mu Xi, when did she start paying attention to her?

Was it six years ago that I saw the tattoo on her right hand like my mother, so I had another affection for her? Or is it because Mushi has a face that he likes? An Zhi didn't know, and he didn't want to pursue it.

There are some emotions that come unexpectedly.

He covered her with the quilt and left.

The next day, Mu Xi woke up dizzy and found that it was an unfamiliar environment, and at this time the housekeeper aunt came in, "Young grandma, are you awake?" ”

Who is this person? How do you call a young grandma? "Why am I here? Who are you? Mushi asked with a confused expression. Could it be that you have crossed over?

"The eldest young master sent you back last night, and you were drunk. Hurry up and wash up, I've made soup, and my head won't hurt after drinking. Aunt Butler urged Muxi.

Mu Xi slowly recalled what happened last night, as if he had quarreled with someone, as if he had seen Qiao Shaoyu. Intermittently, Mushi couldn't remember what had happened last night.

Mu Xi went downstairs, a kind old lady and An Zhi were already having breakfast, the old lady came in the morning to find that An Zhi actually took the girl home to sleep, and the happy old lady also told the housekeeper that she wanted to hold her great-grandson.

"Daughter-in-law Sun, come over and have breakfast." The kind old lady smiled and beckoned to Mu Xi. An Zhi didn't speak, he bowed his head and ate breakfast. Looks like it's none of my business.

Mu Xi was surprised and didn't know how to answer her, how to call her granddaughter-in-law? Did something happen last night? Wake up and everything has changed? Is it really crossed?

"Grandma, you're scaring Muhira." An Zhi said helplessly, he didn't expect her grandmother to come over early in the morning, and it happened that Mu Xi was drunk last night and lived here. Let her misunderstand and explain it to her, she actually chose to forget.

"Muxi, come over for breakfast, this is my grandmother." An Zhi stood up and pulled Muxi over to eat, and by the way, introduced his grandmother.

"Hello grandma, I'm sorry, I didn't wake up, I'm a little confused." Mu Xi knew how rude she was just now, but this change was too big, and she couldn't react for a while.

"It's okay, it's okay, young people are like this, don't play too crazy in the future, you'll be tired of your body." The old lady expressed her understanding, and then looked at An Zhi ambiguously.