Mu Xiaonuan can only use silence to resolve her embarrassment with her eyes ahead again, and Mo Kun did not continue to ask, only quietly looked at the woman's slender earlobes in a daze.

He wanted to look at the woman's beautiful cheeks, but now the misery on that face made him unable to look directly, so he could only choose to look at this beautiful earlobe, and secretly guessed what kind of beauty this face should be after it was clear.

Under the pink off-the-shoulder chiffon skirt, the white and flawless skin, the starry eyes, the slender and elegant neck, and the looming collarbone are both noble and elegant and charming.

"Jingle bell" A mobile phone ringtone also came in appropriately, breaking the silence of the two people.

Mu Xiaonuan took out her mobile phone and smiled, okay, patronizing this uncle, it seems that she still ignores the aunt, and quickly swiped the mobile phone screen.

Sure enough, Jiang Mengqi's thunderous jump instantly filled the quiet car: "You dead woman, can you take an hour to go to the bathroom?" Did you fall into the dung pit or crawl into the man's bed, and you haven't come back for so long! ”

Mu Xiaonuan just wants to find a crack to get into now, doesn't this woman know how to restrain herself, she usually does nothing like this, but now in the car, there is this man by her side.

"I've left beforehand, you can come back by yourself later!" Mu Xiaonuan hurriedly said a word, and then hung up the phone quickly.

Otherwise, she didn't know what earth-shattering ambitions this aunt would have next, and she would pit herself.

Now the only prayer is that the taxi in front of me can hurry up and send this man back sooner, so that he can be relieved sooner.

Mo Kun leaned over to Mu Xiaonuan's earlobe and smiled lightly: "Tell me, what kind of man do you want, I can introduce you to it!" ”

Mu Xiaonuan turned around and glared at him fiercely, without squeaking.

"Oh, I don't like it, so look at me, am I suitable?"

Mu Xiaonuan continued to stare at him without squeaking. “·······”

"Still not? That's no way, you're already my woman, just reluctantly accept it, there's no choice, do you know! Mo Kun's voice was warm and there was a hint of evil in it, and there was a kind of splendor in his smile, only the dissatisfaction exposed by the hand holding Mu Xiaonuan's waist tightly made Mu Xiaonuan feel breathless and made her inward.

She stared back at Mo Kun for a moment, trying to recognize that this was still the cold, evil, powerful and domineering man?

Is this still the big guy who frantically avoids like locusts?

Just as Mu Xiaonuan was full of cows, the taxi driver also turned into the front of a big house with beautiful scenery.

This is an idyllic sanctuary with white walls standing in the midst of a quiet green forest, if it weren't for their destination, Mu Xiaonuan would have thought it was a park.

Of course, without being reminded by the master, Mu Xiaonuan already knows what kind of place this is.

Look at the group of people in front of them, their standard black clothes, neat and spirited, although they can't see the content in their eyes clearly, but their scrutinizing gaze with the arrival of the taxi has said it all.

"You should get out of the car, you won't need me to help you!" There was no tenderness in the voice, and it was full of alienation.

When she saw this group of people, Mu Xiaonuan had already regained her coldness in her heart, because she knew that everything between them was over, and all the entanglements and ties were about to come with their arrival.

As for the hazy ambiguity between them, it is still immersed in memories, unwilling to let it be presented.

Because Mu Xiaonuan knows that if once it is presented, there is only one thing that greets her besides shame, so it is better to make it more and more beautiful with the memory of time, even if it is a one-sided illusion, or a longing.

It is also a kind of beauty to keep the good before.