Mo Hancheng ignored Yan Zhuo on his face, but in fact, he was paying attention to Yan Zhuo's every move all the time, and the small movements she quietly moved over, Mo Hancheng naturally knew.

When a certain one had just moved to his side, Mo Hancheng moved closer to the lathe.

Yan Zhuo looked at the extra distance between the two, pursed his lips, glanced at Mo Hancheng's cold and hard side face, and continued to move.

Mo Hancheng also continued to move towards the car window, knowing that his arm was against the car door, so he didn't continue.

Seeing this, the corners of his lips turned upward, as if he was very proud.

You're hiding! Keep hiding! Look how you're still hiding!

However, the triumph lasted only a few seconds.

When Yan Zhuo threw himself on Mo Hancheng, the man stretched out his hand and slapped Yan Zhuo's face: "Go back and sit down." ”

Yan Zhuo pursed his lips and was very unhappy: "I don't want it!" ”

She doesn't want to sit back!

Mo Hancheng used his strength in his hand, pushed Yan Zhuo's face into the distance, Yan Zhuo's head was tilted, and he opened his mouth to say something, but his lips accidentally touched the skin of Mo Hancheng's palm.

The abnormal touch came from the palm of his hand, Mo Hancheng knew what it was, his heart trembled, and he suddenly withdrew his hand.

Yan Zhuo was still exerting his strength, Mo Hancheng suddenly withdrew, his body was inertia, and he fell directly on Mo Hancheng's legs, face down, his hand subconsciously grabbed Mo Hancheng's tie, and Mo Hancheng bent over.

Mo Hancheng was still silent in the touch just now and did not ease up, this sudden change failed to parry, and his chin slammed on the back of Yan Zhuo's head.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the sound of the inner beating of the carriage was infinitely amplified.

Mo Hancheng felt that his heartbeat was speeding up, and the tip of his nose was full of the unique aroma of the little monster, which smelled very good, and soaked his heart and spleen.

As if to find out where this fragrance came from, Mo Hancheng lowered his head and the tip of his nose to Yan Zhuo's neck, his breath sprayed on his skin, and his thin lips were just above his neck, just a little bit, and he was pasted.

Yan Zhuo felt it, and his body subconsciously shrank.

This shrinkage, accidentally touched something, Mo Hancheng's body stiffened, he straightened his waist suddenly, his face was tense, and the tips of his ears that were slightly covered by his hair were a little hot.

The man's voice sounded with a little hoarseness, implying a warning: "Don't move! ”

Yan Zhuo obediently did not move.

Mo Hancheng looked down at someone's obedient appearance, his heart gradually calmed down, he stretched out his hand to pull someone up, and said sharply: "Sit down!" ”

This time, Yan Zhuo didn't dare to come over again, and this time Momo seemed to be really angry...... It's all murderous......

The carriage returned to calm, and the two sat side by side, close together, but no one spoke.

Mo Hancheng opened the car window, and the cold wind blew in, instantly dissipating the heat on his body.

Mo Hancheng didn't dare to look at Yan Zhuo anymore, the moment he smelled the aroma just now, he almost couldn't control himself.

Such an idea is dangerous, very dangerous.

Back at the hotel, Mo Hancheng habitually lived with Yan Zhuo, even though the two of them looked like they were in a cold war now.

As soon as Mo Hancheng entered the hotel, he went directly into the bathroom, and left a message to stay in the room alone.

Yan Zhuo, who was not taken care of during the whole process, sat cross-legged on the bed in the hotel alone, a little lonely.

The sound of water in the bathroom was infinitely amplified, and Yan Zhuo felt aggrieved.

As soon as her hand was stretched out, the remote control placed on the TV cabinet automatically flew to her hand and pressed the switch.

After a while, the sound of the TV sounded.

A man in the bathroom who was bathing turned even darker when he heard the sound.

The little monster still has the leisure to watch TV?

Is he the only one who cares about the affected person from the beginning?

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Hancheng's heart thrashed.