Xiang Xiuhan glanced at her steadily, then looked at the milk in her hand, reached out to take it, drank it in one gulp, and put the cup on the table, "Said." ”

Mu Xin looked at him without frowning, drank the milk, and then looked at the milk on the corner of his lips, so he raised his foot slightly, raised his hand and gently wiped him with his fingertips.

The fingertips touched the side of his mouth lightly, and gently wiped off the traces left by the milk.

This gentle movement made Xiang Xiuhan's body straighten violently, and he looked down at her fingertips touching his lips, leaving only a hot temperature, reaching the bottom of his heart.

He looked down, her eyebrows blinking lightly, her long eyelashes, casting a small shadow in the light, her expression gentle and natural.

At this moment, he had the feeling of being thrown to the ground, and she was holding it carefully like a treasure.

Was it his delusion?

Her hand, the moment he left, he suddenly grabbed her wrist, trying to grab her tenderness.

was grabbed by the wrist violently, and it was very hard, hurting her hand, which made Mu Xinqian frown.

Xiang Xiuhan keenly saw her frowning, couldn't help but add some strength, pulled her into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Either don't do anything, since you want to make a show, then do it for a lifetime." ”

Don't be gentle with him for one second, and abandon him like a shoe for the next.

Don't give him hope, and the next second push him into the abyss of despair.

Mu Xin was puzzled, and instantly understood what Xiang Xiuhan meant, looked at him with a chuckle, and didn't explain, only said: "Trouble Mr. Xiang, take care of my husband's body, go back to the room to sleep now, is it okay?" ”

He must have thought she was acting to gain his trust.

In her previous life, she had done a lot of things that broke his heart, so he didn't believe that she was good to him now.

Let her prove it with her actions.

Xiang Xiuhan only heard the crisp and soft voice, only the three words that seemed to be full of possessiveness: my husband.

A simple sentence, like a glass of sugar water, overflowed his chest little by little.

Sweet to the bottom of my heart.

Mu Xin looked up and looked at him stunned, those cold eyes, shining at this time, as if he had seen something beautiful.

Finally, Xiang Xiuhan nodded heavily, "Hmm." ”

Mu Xin looked at Xiang Xiuhan, who was stupid, so she had to pull him back to the room to sleep.

In her previous life, Mu Xin experienced one bad thing after another, coupled with depression, after her mother jumped off the building, she was very short-tempered and had serious insomnia, so Xiang Xiuhan put down all her work and all her schedules, stayed by her side at all times, took care of her, and coaxed her to sleep like a child.

She survived that period of life that was worse than death.

At this time, Mu Xin was lying on the bed, pulling Xiang Xiuhan's strong and powerful arm, and when it was pillow-like, his petite body also nested into his arms.

Her actions made Xiang Xiuhan tense her body the whole time, and she was afraid that this would make her uncomfortable, so she secretly exhaled and calmed down her indescribable emotions before letting her body relax.

I turned off the light, and the moonlight outside the window came in.

In the quiet night, the two hugged each other, and I don't know whose hearts were banging, knocking on each other's hearts.

Mu Xin heard the heartbeat like a drum, closed his eyes, and raised his lips slightly, "Xiang Xiuhan." ”

Xiang Xiuhan wanted to see the night scene outside the window, but the afterglow fell on her white and slender neck and her collarbone......