"Han Shao, wait for me!" After she took the towel to wipe her face, she chased it out, Han Feng had long since disappeared, and when she returned to the penthouse suite, she heard the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom.

She shook her head, she didn't expect Han Shao's grappling movements to be so standard, which really made her look at him with admiration.

Humming a little tune back to the bedroom, she was looking forward to the afternoon of training.

After Mu Xiyuan took a shower and dried her hair, Aunt Xue had already cooked the meal, smelling the vegetables, and she ran into the restaurant like a little gluttonous cat.

Han Shao had already sat down at the dining table, and when he saw her, he reached out and pulled the chair next to him and motioned for her to sit down.

She sat down beside him, sniffed, and noticed a faint scent of jasmine wafting in the air, and turned her gaze to his hair: "Huh? It smells so good! Is your shampoo jasmine scented? ”

"Hmm." He answered, taking a rib and putting it in her bowl.

The corners of his mouth curved, obviously moved by her cute movements, he wanted to laugh and pretended to be forced, but he didn't laugh: "Well, I'll help you buy it back later." ”

He was fiddling with the fish head tofu soup in front of him, carefully pinching out the fish bones with chopsticks, checking them after clipping, and then pushing the soup to her: "This soup is very nutritious, drink it carefully, there are thorns." ”

Seeing Mu Xiyuan drinking with relish, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew, and he turned to Aunt Xue and said, "Add some black beans to the soup tomorrow." ”

"Okay, young master." Aunt Xue replied.

Han Feng only ate a bowl of rice and half a bowl of soup, then stopped eating, and watched Mu Xiyuan eat intently, and helped her with vegetables from time to time.

The mobile phone he put on the table vibrated and found that it was a text message from Li Yue, and there was an emergency meeting in the afternoon.

After reading the text message, his face was a little frustrated, he looked up at Mu Xiyuan, and said, "I'm sorry, I have an important meeting in the afternoon, so you can watch the tape and learn how to grapple by yourself." ”

"Oh, got it." She's a little lost.

Hearing the unhappiness in her words, he pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

After eating, Han Feng walked to the living room, while Mu Xiyuan walked directly back to the bedroom.

"Fate." Han Feng called her.

The woman didn't pay attention and kept walking.

"Xiyuan, come here!" His voice was amplified.

"Huh? Han Shao, you call me? "Oh my God! He didn't call her "Xiyuan" before, he called her without a name or surname, but this time he called her "Xiyuan", so that she couldn't find the east, west, north and south.

"Someone else here? Well? The man did not see her coming, but simply walked towards her, took three steps and two steps, and went into her bedroom.

Mu Xiyuan faintly felt the aura of danger lingering around him.

"Well, don't! Me, I'm going to sleep. Mu Xiyuan began to find a reason to take him away.

"Don't forget that you're my lady, good girl, hug one!" He leaned down and wrapped his arms around her little waist.

Somehow, because he was going to a meeting in the afternoon, he suddenly wanted to hug her.

Recently, he always felt that his nerves were so tight, and he was afraid that as soon as he went out, he would receive the news that she had an accident!

"Ahh You rascal, I, I don't want to hug! She struggled to escape from his embrace.

"Huh! Do you think you'll be able to run away? Troublemaker, don't forget that I'm your martial arts teacher. His mouth bit her ear lightly, it was so itchy.

"You're the trickster! Your whole family is a troublemaker! She resisted loudly, but the words he uttered with all his might were soft, provoking his sensitive nerves, and he increased the movement of his hands.

"Don't! I was wrong! I was wrong! You're not a trickster, your mom is! She shouted so hard that she didn't know what the words meant.

The man looked at her nervous crimson face, made a move, and let go of her.

He turned away from her.

The air seemed to freeze in an instant, only the sound of each other's breathing.

She approached him timidly: "Han Shao, are you angry?" I, I just don't feel ready, maybe, maybe......"

She wanted to say that maybe it wasn't right for us to be together, but her words were quickly cut off.

"I won't force you, I'll wait for you to get used to it!" After he finished speaking, he walked straight out, leaving Mu Xiyuan with a confused face, how should it end now?