Chapter 89: Just this once, not for example
After the meal, Lin Huan was about to say something to Mo Yize, when the man's eyes suddenly fell on her face, and he said, "You...... It's time to sleep. β
Lin Huan: "......"
Forehead......
As for it?
Can't you just say a few more words before you go to sleep?
There is no room for negotiation?
Lin Huan was silent, but Mo Yize was unwilling to be silent.
"Again, I don't want to repeat it a second time."
Lin Huan: "......"
But you keep repeating it.
Mo Yize, haven't you noticed?
Again, you're repeating it a second time!
Thinking so in his heart, Lin Huan's mouth was quiet.
Mo Yize stared at her white cheeks for a moment, his Adam's apple moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, he had already taken a brisk step and left the ward.
Nick was outside the ward, and when he saw Mo Yize coming out, he immediately bowed respectfully: "Mr. Mo." β
"You stay tonight."
Nick heard this and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Mr. Mo." β
Nick's words fell, Mo Yize didn't say a word, and walked directly to the elevator.
Lin Huan walked out of the ward after half a minute, and when he saw her, Nick greeted her respectfully: "Madam." β
Lin Huan looked around, but didn't see Mo Yize, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Nick, where is Mo Yize?" β
Nick didn't hide it, and responded to Lin Huan truthfully: "Madam, Mr. Mo went to the elevator." β
Lin Huan: "......"
WhatοΌ
Elevator entrance?
Since they were all leaving, he didn't wait for her?
Excessive, simply excessive.
Complaining in his heart, Lin Huan had already taken steps and ran towards the elevator.
At this moment, where is Mo Yize at the elevator entrance?
Lin Huan stared at the empty place for a few seconds, and muttered angrily, "You really don't wait for me?" β
"Mo Yize, you wait for me, sooner or later, one day, I will be ****"
β¦β¦
Lin Huan took the elevator to the parking lot, Mo Yize had already started the car, and was leaning on the driver's seat leisurely, his eyes were full of bottomless light, staring at her.
Lin Huan was full of anger at the moment and had nowhere to release, but...... For Ji Anxin's sake, she endured it.
The coming days are long, and sooner or later she will make Mo Yize pay for what he has done.
Thinking about it, Lin Huan clenched the palm of his hand.
It went on like this for a while before she suppressed her anger, walked to the car, opened the passenger door, and sat down.
She was about to pull the seat belt and fasten it herself, when Mo Yize suddenly leaned over, her lips fell to the center of her eyebrows, and her voice was extremely low: "You are two minutes later than I expected." β
Lin Huan: "......"
WhatοΌ
Two minutes later than he expected?
What do you mean?
Could it be that he ......
Lin Huan was thinking about it, and Mo Yize opened his mouth again: "Only this once, not for example." β
Lin Huan: "......"
Mo Yize, your uncle's.
I have an MMP, I don't know if to say it or not.
When Lin Huan cursed Mo Yize in his heart, Mo Yize had already fastened the seat belt for her.
His lips also fell from the center of her eyebrows to the tip of her nose.
On the man's body, there is a faint aura that belongs to him.
Because it was too close, the breath went straight into Lin Huan's nose.
Lin Huan's cheeks were hot for no reason.
The redness also spread to the base of the neck little by little.
In this way, she looks like a bright and delicate rose.
His breathing was a little heavier for no apparent reason. Even the tone with which he opened his mouth was stained with a hint of extra emotion: "It's really not worry-free." β