On the way back to the manor from Xinrui, Mucha was still the driver. Someone takes a nap in the co-pilot.

Squinting at him with his eyes closed, Mucha was depressed again. Then he looked at his lips, the thin lips with clear and sexy lip lines were slightly puffy, and there was a little red and swollen wound.

The smell of blood could still be savored, and the passionate kiss just now came back to her mind. The beat of the heart was uncontrollable, and then the blood rushed to his cheeks.

"Beautiful bubbles, although a moment of fireworks, all your promises, although too fragile......" The love song sounded slowly, reverberating in the quiet carriage word by word.

His thoughts were also pulled back to reality by the love song, and Mucha glanced at the co-pilot again, turned around and flipped out the phone in his bag.

As soon as I looked at the electricity, my eyes lit up.

"Ace!" Hurriedly sliding to answer, she held the steering wheel with one hand.

"Xia Xia, are you okay? Where are you? Thinking of what Zhang Lan said before, Yan Si asked urgently. I don't care if Qiao Fei is around.

Muxia, who was driving, didn't expect that he already knew, so he couldn't help but pause, and then said: "I'm fine, I'm here with Xingxing now, so you don't have to worry." ”

"Friends? What friends? ”

"Well, a friend you know." Glancing at the people who were taking a nap, Mucha didn't know how to explain their relationship. Perhaps, it's a friend.

The anxious mood just now suddenly became solemn, Yan Si didn't know that the person she said was Chu Mofan, but no matter who it was, he understood that Mucha must have known each other for a long time, otherwise how could he bring the stars over!

So, has she regained her memory?

His chest was suffocated, and all the urgency just now was blocked in his chest and throat, and he fell silent.

"Ace, what's wrong with you?" Noticing that something was wrong with his sudden silence, Mucha hurriedly said.

"Uh, it's fine. Since you're all right, it's not early, go to bed early. ”

Knowing that this guy was a chatterbox, he actually finished in two sentences today, Mucha couldn't help but be strange, so he teased: "Yan Daxing, are you taking drugs today?" I actually knew it was time to sleep. ”

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned, and the haze in Peach Blossom's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he said playfully: "Hey, it sounds like you can't bear my rhythm?" Well, for the sake of our old acquaintances, I can chat with you all night for free! ”

"Who's good with you,! Good night! He rolled his eyes and cut off the phone directly, but there was a smile on the corner of Muxia's mouth. She and Yan Si are like this, maybe a little more ambiguous than friends, but it's definitely not love, it's quite like a male girlfriend.

Thinking, she put her phone in her bag. But as soon as he turned around, he was immediately startled by a pair of eyes.

“…… What are you doing? "I didn't expect the guy who had been taking a nap to stare at her with a pair of cold eyes now!

"Drive well." His gaze stayed on her stunned little face for a few seconds, and Chu Mofan turned his head and closed his eyes again.

“…… Sick. Rolling her eyes, Mucha muttered softly.

in the hospital.

Yan Si was in a good mood to let go of the phone, since Mucha was still in the mood to joke with him, then his worries might be unnecessary. She hasn't regained her memories yet! Thinking of this, he was a lot more relaxed, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he immediately met Qiao Fei's eyes full of contempt.

"Sister Qiao, are you jealous?" With a raised eyebrows, Yan Si said with a smile.

"Eat your sister's vinegar! Yan Si, can you be shameless again? "I am ashamed to talk to me and a woman in front of her!

"Sister Qiao, it turns out that you are jealous of your brother's face? Alas~ Then I can't help it, who told my brother that I look so good, I was born, in fact, my brother is also very distressed......"

"Vomit ......" a big vomit, directly drowning his narcissism, Qiao Fei clenched his fists with both hands and bowed to the wind.

Feng Feng silently raised his lips and chuckled lightly, and then looked at Yan Si's mobile phone, and seemed to have an eyebrow about his phone just now.

Xia Xia ...... It's Aunt Mucha, right?

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Returning to the manor, probably because he was about to return to his daughter, Mucha's mood suddenly improved a lot. Even when he walked, he hummed a little song.

Walking behind Muxia, Chu Mofan naturally saw the change in her mood. But compared to her, his expression was cold to the end. It should be said that since she finished talking to Yan Si on the phone, his face has always maintained the appearance of being covered by thousand-year-old ice.

Especially when I think of her sentence "Good old looks!" ”

The ice on her face was thickened, and she pulled back her thoughts and raised her eyes, her light steps had already walked the stairs, and she turned around and was about to go straight to her room.

"Miss Mu!" Suddenly, he stopped her.

“…… Well? Stopped, she looked back confusedly.

His frost-covered face was expressionless, his narrow eyes staring at her silently, and he stood on the steps of the stairs.

"Something?" She wasn't a roundworm in his belly, so she couldn't read his mind. Frowning and looking at his expression repeatedly, she said, "It's okay, I'm leaving." By the end, she had turned and walked to her room.

"You don't have anything to say?" Facing her back, he spoke again.

"Words?" Looking back in confusion again, she really didn't know what she was going to say to him. But seeing his unhappy face, she could only rack her brains to think about it, and then suddenly said, "Oh, good night, rest early!" ”

Uh-huh, very polite, should be enough, right?

raised her eyebrows, super satisfied with her performance, and went back to the room happily. And someone didn't melt the ice on his face because of this politeness, and even on the contrary, the haze under his eyes seemed to be even worse!

Xingxing had already slept, and when he returned to the room, Mucha first went to the bedside to take a look at his daughter, and then opened the wardrobe with satisfaction, ready to take the clothes and take a bath.

But when she looked at the closet full of clothes, she sighed again. When she came, she was really startled when she saw this cabinet of clothes. Inside and out, there was almost everything, and it was all tailor-made with her.

If she wasn't very sober, she would have almost suspected that this was her home.

Home, the word suddenly pierced her heart. There's no reason, it's just that the pain is clear.

"Whew~" exhaled softly, she gathered her thoughts and hurriedly took her clothes to take a bath.

Not long after she entered the bathroom, the door was opened, and Chu Mofan had already changed into a smoky gray home hooded pajamas, and walked in with wet hair.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he glanced there, then at the large bed in the room, where Xingxing was sleeping soundly on his side. Seeing his daughter's sleeping face, his cold expression immediately softened, and even his walking steps were much lighter.

Thinking about it carefully, he has never seen his daughter sleeping well, and he doesn't know how she will turn over and what she will sleep like. Thinking of this, he couldn't take his eyes off his daughter, sat down on the edge of the bed gently, leaned over and carefully studied his daughter's sleeping appearance.

Sure enough, it is very similar to Muxia, just the appearance of the face when he fell asleep, it is so similar!

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and after a few minutes, the door was opened. Mucha walked out wearing the same homely women's pajamas.

But as soon as I raised my eyes, I saw the person sitting on the bed, my eyes widened, and I exclaimed: "You ......" "Shhh He immediately made a gesture to silence, he didn't want to disturb his daughter's dreams.

Also aware of this, Mucha only changed his exclamation to a soft whisper: "What are you doing here?" ”

Turning his head to look at her, he looked at her clothes, and his soft heart just now was more satisfied. But his face was still calm. "Miss Mu, the heating in my room is broken." He said very seriously.

"Broken? …… I won't fix it! "Oh yes, she doesn't know how to fix it, what's the use of telling her that the heating is broken!

"I know," he nodded, still serious. "Then what are you doing?" Angry hands on his hips, Mucha really can't understand what this man is thinking! I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what a toss!

Looking at his wet head again, she was angry again!

So afraid of freezing to death, he still walks around with a wet head, is he sick!

Gritting her teeth, she could only go back to the bathroom and take a dry towel to him, throw the towel on his head and say, "Go back to sleep!" ”

Remaining silent, he grabbed the towel from his head with one hand, his movements twisted and strange. It seemed to remind Mucha of something.

Continue to grit his teeth, with a hundred reluctances in his heart. But in the end, Mucha had to snatch the towel back, cover his head again, and start wiping it indiscriminately.

The corners of his thin lips hooked slightly, he didn't care how rude her movements were, and quietly lowered his head and let her knead and pull. And a certain woman also deliberately rude at the beginning, and gradually became gentle. Finally even picked up a hair dryer.

His hair was a little thick, and the thin fingers ran through his hair, which was not so soft to the touch. But she likes men to have this kind of hair, because whether it is an inch head or a broken hair, the hair will be very straight and very manly.

Yes, just like his person, his temperament. Instrument Yu Xuan, stand up to the sky!

She was intently blowing his hair, not noticing that some kind of imminent emotion was surging under the seemingly calm appearance of a certain man.

Looking at the face in a daze, Ben's calm narrow eyes were already stained with burning emotion. She didn't wear underwear, so the pair of buds reflected in the soft clothes were so clearly reflected in his eyes. Slim and elegant, tempting the burning gaze, accompanied by the fragrant smell of shower gel, it is more like a small hand constantly scratching his heart.

Slipping his Adam's apple secretly, he churned his dry throat. Would love to taste this pair again.

Giving action to ideas has always been his character. So, he leaned over the soft fabric and took it in one gulp.

"Ahh Caught off guard, she threw away her hair dryer with a scream. More subconsciously, protect your chest with your hands.

He quickly caught the hair dryer that almost fell to the ground, and at the same time grabbed her waist and pulled her completely into his arms. Then, one turned, the other pressed down, and she was already pressed against the bed by him.

Staring at his face, which was already close at hand, the moist feeling in his chest kept coming to the bottom of his heart, bringing a crispy and numb palpitation. "You ......" her cheeks were crimson, and she opened her lips angrily: "You are a scoundrel again!" ”

"Hmm," left a wet mark on the soft fabric, and an unquenched fire was gathering in his eyes. "I'm a scoundrel, I'm sorry."

"......" Is he telling a joke?

Staring at his serious face, Mucha couldn't laugh!