Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 177 Take Me Home
Mu Shihan sat in the booth and waited for five or six minutes, when the night sky outside the window suddenly rained bright fireworks.

This reminded him of the Spring Festival of the year when the girl married Qinshan No. [-].

The girl who was identified by everyone as a country bumpkin bought a car of fireworks and set them off in the villa. As a result, he was reported.

Fireworks were banned in the city, and he was fined a five-figure fine.

When he came home the next day, the girl sat dejectedly on the stone steps in front of the yard, looking like a child who made a mistake and was punished to stand, with a lighter and a few fairy sticks in her hand.

Seeing him coming back, she quickly stood up and stared at him in front of the door.

Up to now, he seems to still remember that look like a deer lost in the deep forest.

"Mu Shihan, this fairy wand has no sound, can I play it?" After struggling for a long time, she followed his butt and opened her mouth.

At that time, his attitude was so indifferent that he himself found it incredible.

"Let it go, just let it go, even if you blow up a hole in the sky, I can make it up for you, right?"

That whole night, the villa was pitch dark.

The fairy wand was not lit after all.

But later, when he finished a plan in the middle of the night and went to the balcony to take a breath, he found a thin figure sitting on the hanging chair in the yard.

Under the orange garden lights, there seemed to be something brighter on her face than a fairy wand.

Later he found out that she was crying
He said he hated her weakness.

But not long after she left, Qin Moyang told him: If it's not love to the extreme, who would be willing to suffer?

Just as he was deeply immersed in some long-term memories, the girl hurriedly sat down opposite him.

"Mu Shihan, since everything has been clarified, then I'll be leaving first!"

Luo Wanning took her bag and coat and prepared to leave.

Mu Shihan stood up, "I'm not driving, take me home!"

Ten minutes later, the two stood in front of the white Augusta staring at each other.

Luo Wanning took out the key, started the car and said, "Look, I didn't lie to you, I only have two wheels."

Mu Shihan's eyebrows twitched, and he asked without changing his face: "Could it be that the second wheel can't carry people?"

"I only have one helmet."

"My head is hard!"

"This has nothing to do with your head iron, it violates traffic regulations!"

"I will pay the fine!"

Luo Wanning: "."

Helpless, unable to avoid Master Mu's entanglement, she reluctantly agreed to send him home.

The road from West Qin Mountain to the urban area is flat, and the lights and shadows on both sides of the road are retreating rapidly.

Although the sound of the engine was deafening, Luo Wanning felt that the speed of the car was not too fast. After all, there was a guy in the back seat without a helmet.

But why did she feel a little out of breath?
"Mu Shihan, why don't you hug me so tightly?" She turned her head and shouted.

The man's fluffy hair was staggered by the wind, and his heart seemed to be thrown to a high place and then fell rapidly.

With the whistling wind in his ears, he couldn't hear what the other party was saying at all, but subconsciously hugged her tightly.

A few minutes later, Luo Wanning finally couldn't bear it and parked the car under a certain streetlight.

She felt as if something was hitting her back one after another.

Looking down, looking at the hands around her waist, she understood that the blow came from someone's restless heartbeat.

"Mu Shihan, you old man, how can you be so frightened by a locomotive?" Luo Wanning teased.

"Where did you see that I was scared?" The man said stiffly.

"Then can I trouble you not to hug me so tightly? I'm almost suffocating you."

"Didn't you ask me to hold you tighter because you were afraid that I would fall?"

Luo Wanning: "."

It's late, so I don't want to be serious with him anymore.

She took off her helmet, and her long hair shone like satin under the dim streetlight.

Turning around, she roughly pressed the helmet on the man's head, and said domineeringly: "Don't resist!"

Immediately, he took another hair tie from his wrist and tied up his long hair.

Immediately afterwards, the engine made a loud noise several times louder than before, blasting the entire empty road.

Under the confinement of a pair of powerful long arms, Luo Wanning completed the one-hour drive in only 35 minutes.

At the entrance of the six-star hotel in the city, Mu Shihan sat on the back seat of the motorcycle and did not get off for a long time.

Soft legs.

"Mu Shihan, here we are."

"Well, slowly."

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