Lin Huan opened his eyes cautiously, his gaze seemed unintentional, but it actually fell on Mo Yize's face intentionally.

I saw that the man was looking at her all the time, and his emotions were unknown.

cheeks, bursts of fire burning burning sensation.

OMG……

She just thought he was going to kiss her?

It's really embarrassing.

Lin Huan, how can you think so dirty?

Thinking about it, she twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment and almost invisibly, and then smiled far-fetched: "I have something on my head?" ”

Mo Yize faced Lin Huan's inquiry and let out a meaningful "um".

When it comes to this day, it's almost dead.

Lin Huan was not stupid, he knew that there was no need to waste time on such a topic, so he said "oh", and then there was no follow-up.

She didn't speak, and so did Mo Yize.

In the carriage, it was suddenly quiet.

……

An hour later, Lin Huan's phone rang again, and it was still the same man.

Before Lin Huan could speak, the man asked eagerly, "Miss Lin, aren't you planning to come?" I'm telling you, I didn't scare you, and I won't see your people for another five minutes, and your friend will have to go underground to meet the king of Yama. ”

Lin Huan was reassured by Mo Yize earlier, and he can be regarded as calm at the moment.

She pursed her lips and followed the man's words: "I'm here." ”

As he spoke, Lin Huan looked at Mo Yize's handsome face.

Touching Lin Huan's sight, Mo Yize shook his head calmly.

Lin Huan understood, his lips moved slightly, and added: "Five minutes, just five minutes, I will definitely appear in front of you." Don't move......

The man didn't know if he believed Lin Huan, in short, he didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.

Putting away the phone, Lin Huan sighed, and looked at Mo Yize's eyes full of anxiety: "Mo Yize, is Nick sure to save Anxin?" ”

After an hour of relative silence, Mo Yize had an inexplicable anger towards Lin Huan at this moment.

From what, he didn't know.

All he knew was that he was very unhappy with her calling his name.

His face was slightly gloomy, and Mo Yize's voice was as cold as frost in winter: "What do you call me?" ”

Lin Huan: "......"

Forehead......

What is it called?

Of course it's Mo Yize?

Could it be that she wasn't loud enough?

It's impossible, she's talking so loudly!

Still is...... Is it that Mo Yize himself didn't hear clearly enough?

But that's not right, he's obviously ......

While Lin Huan was thinking about it, Mo Yize's voice fell to Lin Huan's ears again.

He said, "Mrs. Mo, you'd better think it out and call again." ”

Lin Huan: "......"

Mrs. Ink?

Mo Yize deliberately bit these three words, what do they mean?

Could it be that he wanted to......

Thinking of that possibility, Lin Huan's cheeks turned red and eye-catching.

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she stared at Mo Yize's handsome and extraordinary face in disbelief for a long time before she asked, "You...... Don't you think about me...... "Call you husband, right?"

Lin Huan didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, Mo Yize seemed to be impatient, and interrupted: "Yes." ”

Lin Huan: "......"

Be?

What a thing!

Lin Huan clearly remembered that on the day they got married in the previous life, Mo Yize sternly warned: not allowed to show affection publicly, not to call him husband, and not to sleep in the same bed with him.

And now, it'......

Sure enough, everything changed.

It's getting outrageous.