Chapter 446: Let Time Witness
"Han'er." Luo Xiangyu spoke out helplessly, and stopped her next words in time, with what this woman had in her head, she might not be able to say something earth-shattering.
He raised his hand and touched the top of Mu Shaohan's hair: "I'll tell you a story." β
After saying a word, there was no more follow-up, Mu Shaohan glanced at the time, and frowned a little irritably.
"A long, long time ago......" Luo Xiangyu licked his lips, and just said such a clichΓ© opening sentence, just when Mu Shaohan wanted to open his mouth to tell him to hurry up, he continued: "There is an ignorant teenager who hurt the girl he loves deeply, he later transformed and matured, and he was full of regret and wanted to make amends, you said that girl, will you still believe him?" He raised his eyes to look at Mu Shaohan, his eyes revealing temptation.
However, she just smiled, and just when Luo Xiangyu thought she wouldn't answer, she turned her head and mocked in a mocking tone: "Then why did he hurt in the first place?" β
Luo Xiangyu didn't expect her to answer like this, and was stunned for a moment and said, "He is not sensible." β
Mu Shaohan sneered: "Young and frivolous is his shield, and he can do whatever he wants." β
"Not really." Luo Xiangyu was eager to explain, but Mu Shaohan raised his hand and made a "shhh" gesture on his lips.
"Desire is human nature, some people slowly learn to restrain it, and some people magnify it infinitely, until they can't control it, they want to take it back, but at that time, it's too late."
Her face became more and more seductive in the lamplight, and she gently swiped her soft fingers in the palm of his hand.
The numb touch was a little itchy, Luo Xiangyu rolled his Adam's apple, raised his eyes to find Mu Shaohan's eyes, but bumped into a cold inside: "That girl is also stupid, why is she bullied for nothing?" β
That's because that is also the person she once loved, but he did things to hurt her in the name of love. You're right, you're really ignorant. The last few words she said were exquisite, with a bit of mockery, which made Luo Xiangyu like a thorn, and her whole heart was pinched.
He could no longer use the story to derive it, holding the woman's hand and teasing him, a rare look of pain appeared on his face, and he said seriously: "Han'er, you said you don't believe in love." β
"Love?" Mu Shaohan smiled and looked at him equally seriously: "I will never believe it anymore." β
"But I will! What you said is eternal and unchanging, for me it is not just talking, I said that I will promise you a lifetime, then it will never change! β
The man's words were loud, this was the first time Mu Shaohan heard him say such things, he was stunned for a second, and the next moment he laughed: "It's hard for you to be so hearted and still think about me." β
She couldn't move her hand that was tightly held, so she ran her red dancΓ΄me fingernails across the back of his hand, and said in a quiet tone: "But how do you save people whose hearts are dead?" A heart full of holes that I can't see my original appearance......" The woman's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with sorrow, her red lips lightly opened, and she said lightly: "Can you still recognize its original appearance?" β
Luo Xiangyu wanted to say that he recognized him, but he also knew that saying so would only make the woman in front of him hate him even more.
A sense of frustration rose from the bottom of his heart, and he tightened his grip on the steering wheel, finally letting go of the woman's hand and starting the car without saying a word.
It's not that he doesn't want to defend himself, but he wants to prove with his actions that everything he says will come true, and the promise he made to her will never change.
Let...... Time will tell.
He looked sideways out the window, and when he looked back, he saw his own face reflected in the window, with a tenderness he had never seen before.
Such an expression is only available to her, and even she has never enjoyed it.
Looking at the person on her right through the warm yellow light, it was late at night, she leaned back in her chair and fell asleep, her long eyelashes glowing in the light, and the shadows of the rapidly receding buildings hit her face, and the light and shadow skipped by, as if there were many different shes in front of her eyes, but they were all the same beauty, and this unguarded appearance of him was what pleased him the most.
Although he said he hated him, he actually ...... It's not that annoying, is it?
When Mu Shaohan woke up, her eyes had become a familiar scene, and she sat up, only to think that she had left Zheng Bohao's villa last night.
glanced at the clock on the side, it was only 6 o'clock in the morning, calculated the time difference in the UK, and thought that I could still have a video with Mu Wenze and them.
She got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror, and there was a faint blue shadow under her.
His face sank and he pouted unhappily.
"What's wrong?" A deep and melodious voice sounded behind her, and then she was enveloped in a majestic masculine aura.
Mu Shaohan pushed him away unhappily and washed his face and brushed his teeth by himself.
Luo Xiangyu was not annoyed, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, and when Mu Shaohan came out, she saw him put a glass of milk on the bedside, she only glanced at it, and then turned around to go out.
It's a pity that before the doorknob touches, she shouts to stop.
"Han'er, I haven't drunk the milk yet." Mu Shaohan's ears were slightly itchy when she heard the cold voice, and she said irritably: "Don't drink." β
How did she forget that this man forced her to drink a glass of milk every day, and in Zheng Bohao's place, she was willful and could do whatever she wanted, but when she came here, she had to be restricted everywhere.
There was no sound behind her, and she was just about to turn back in confusion, but she was picked up, and the man's strong arm passed through the crook of her arm, and easily carried the person to the bed.
"Mr. Luo, why are you so unreasonable, and you have to coerce people to do nasty things." Mu Shaohan clasped his hands around his chest and looked up at him with frowning.
Luo Xiangyu looked cold, handed the warm milk to her, and said softly: "Good, drink it." β
Mu Shaohan didn't move.
Then the cup was raised to her lips, as if to feed her, but she tilted her head to one side.
There was no movement above her head, she looked up, and suddenly a handsome face in front of her enlarged, her lips were instantly blocked, and a warm liquid was pushed in, with a thick milky fragrance.
Mu Shaohan's eyes widened, she wanted to turn her head away, but Luo Xiangyu seemed to have expected it, and her left hand was already clasped on the back of her head.
She only felt that her throat was turned upside down by this smell, and the smell was terrible, and the woman who was already angry because she was not beautiful today flashed a smile like a fox in her eyes at this moment.
Just as Luo Xiangyu was about to retreat, she stretched out the tip of her tongue and touched it lightly in his mouth.
Just once, Luo Xiangyu, who had been holding back for a long time, felt like his brain had been ignited, and it was detonated with a bang.
He put the cup aside with his backhand, his eyes were dyed with a trace of lust, pinched Mu Shaohan's chin and deepened the kiss, and the woman responded to him without showing weakness.
The fire was blazing, and the two of them fell on the bed behind them naturally.