Chapter 82: A Woman Who Doesn't Have Anything to Do

Mu Xiaonuan was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses, this man came again, she was really angry.

The man's right palm supported the back of Mu Xiaonuan's head, and his left hand hugged her, the person was closer, the mouth was a pure male taste, a faint smell of smoke, and the lips and tongue were flexible and very possessive.

Mu Xiaonuan pushed away the tall figure vigorously, tilted her head back, and tried to get rid of the shackles of men as much as possible, but instead made the man's interest increase, and her hands also increased her strength, tightly hugging her small waist, and even had a tendency to go up.

Mu Xiaonuan knew that she would definitely not be an opponent if she hit him hard, so she smiled, advanced and retreated, cooperated with his movements, let out a coquettish gasp, and wrapped her hand around his neck.

If you go out, I will fight too, who is afraid of whom, am I afraid of the big?

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaonuan smiled softly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and even if you looked carefully, you could see a touch of banter in her eyes.

Mo Kun sensed the closeness of the woman, and also noticed the banter in her eyes, but he wouldn't care, a woman was not worth his guard.

So, when the woman's lips were only 0.01 seconds away from him, a hand hanging from his neck struck the back of his head with lightning speed, causing him to collapse in a glorious and noncommittal gaze.

It seems that she still doesn't believe it from beginning to end, and the indifference and ruthlessness of women are as secretive as deep.

Mu Xiaonuan saw that he was finally quiet, and there was a deep sense of guilt and self-blame in her heart, but the strong calmness overwhelmed everything, Mu Xiaonuan pursed her lips, the curvature of the corners of her mouth was still very light, and her tone also maintained her usual gentleness and unhurriedness: "There can't be anything between us, we'll talk about it when you wake up." ”

This is the last sentence that Mo Kun, a big man, heard before he fainted, and finally understood that this woman is really not one of those other women who can be manipulated at will, she can refuse or cut off everything that belongs to them in the most special way, including love and confusion.

After passing out, Mu Xiaonuan, the man who passed out, was still not at ease, she found some ropes, tied the man's hands and feet, and covered his mouth with a towel, before dragging him to the bed and throwing him into the quilt to cover it.

Originally, she was not going to do this, but after Mu Xiaonuan heard the noise outside, she could only arrange it like this, even if this man was realized that prickly heat had nothing to do with her, it was his son's fault.

Mu Zichen came back from outside shouting all the way with a small basket on his back: "Mommy, I'm back, Mommy!" ”

Mu Xiaonuan opened the door and slowly looked at her dirty son, with a tender smile on her face: "Look, it's dirty!" Hurry up and wash up. ”

"Hey, hey, Mommy, you don't know, I went to the mountains with my brother today, look, the peaches I picked, my brother said they were delicious, so I picked more than a dozen? Will you taste it in a moment? Mu Zichen smiled flatteringly, of course he knew his body, but seeing that Mommy didn't have a black face, he knew that she wouldn't blame.

Mu Xiaonuan will not restrict any innocence that belongs to her son, no matter what he does, she will not stop it, and will help him and encourage him as much as possible.

Not for anything else, just for him to have a happy childhood, he should not live in all kinds of cram schools every day like many city children, and even the most ordinary play is rare.

Therefore, she will take him around next year, and this small mountain village was accidentally discovered by them last year, Mu Zichen also likes to play with the children here, she found two poorer children to sponsor, let Mu Zichen follow to learn some of their common sense of life, so as not to rely too much on it in the future.

This Xiaoquan is one of them, and their housing is also provided by Xiaoquan's family, so that their mother and son can often come to live.

"I know, I know that you will be crazy like this as soon as you come here, let's go, go to the bathroom to wash, there is already a set of clothes ready inside," Mu Xiaonuan had the smile that Mu Zichen often saw on the corner of her mouth, her oblique phoenix eyes made her look more tender and sweet, and her full voice was like the mellow wine brewed in March without losing her innocence.