After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 450

The air-conditioning temperature in the room was very comfortable, Mu Jinhuan's spirit gradually relaxed, and the massage movements became softer.

Mo Huainan felt the movement on his head gradually slow down, and then slowed down his breathing.

After a while, Mu Jinhuan hung down and tilted his head to one side.

Mo Huainan sat up quietly, and when he turned around, Mu Jinhuan was already asleep.

He leaned over and looked at her obedient sleeping face, feeling soft in his heart.

She just wore his clothes and slept on his sofa while massaging him. This feeling made Mo Huainan very happy.

It was as if she had always been the mistress of the house and had never left.

Lifting the blanket, Mo Huainan stood up. He stretched out his hand and gently put his arm around her waist. He put his other hand on the crook of her leg and lifted her up.

Mu Jinhuan was sleeping soundly, her body suddenly became airborne, and she couldn't help but frown in her sleep.

She rubbed herself in Mo Huainan's arms for a few moments, then hummed and put her cheek against his chest, rubbing back and forth to find a comfortable position, like a lazy cat.

Mo Huainan lowered his head. The sweet orange smell of shampoo remained on Mu Jinhuan's hair, mixed with the mint scent on his shirt. The two smells were intertwined, and the ambiguous warm breath penetrated into his nostrils.

Under the warm yellow light, Mo Huainan's eyes were filled with mist, and unknown emotions boiled in his body.

There was a pool of spring water between his brows and eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled silently.

Finally, his lips stopped just a hair's breadth away from Mu Jinhuan's cheek, suppressing his messy breathing in the cage of reason.

Now is not the time, we can't let people become more repulsive to him.

Cats need to be coaxed and petted.

Mo Huainan put away the dark and unclear color in his eyes and carried Mu Jinhuan upstairs.

In the early morning, a ray of morning light penetrated the mist and shone on Mu Jinhuan's beautiful face through the clean window.

Her waterfall-like long hair was spread loosely, and a few strands of naughty hair climbed up her cheeks. They could not block her delicate and refined facial features, but instead added a bit of enchanting laziness.

The chirping of birds outside the window was clear and sweet, and Mu Jinhuan's long eyelashes twitched slightly. After a while, she slowly opened her eyes.

The eyes first appeared, with a bit of ignorance and tenderness, and the waves in the eyes were so captivating that it made people's minds sway.

However, Mu Jinhuan's hazy sleepiness did not last long.

She widened her eyes sharply.

Why is there a man's hand on her waist? !

She suddenly woke up, and the surrounding furnishings came into her eyes, and everything was very familiar.

It was Mo Huainan's home where she had lived for three years.

Mu Jinhuan hurriedly glanced at the clothes on her chest and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the shirt is still on me.

Mu Jinhuan closed her eyes in annoyance. Yesterday she thought of giving him a massage so that he could fall asleep quickly so that she could leave.

Didn't you expect that she actually fell asleep first?

Mu Jinhuan smacked her head irritably. She must have been too tired from taking care of Mo Huainan last night!

Yes, that's right!

She hadn't taken care of anyone for a long time, and suddenly she was so tired from doing these things!
Mu Jinhuan felt Mo Huainan's arm across her neck, and the other hand was wrapped around her slender and soft waist without any objection.

The two of them were very close to each other. Mu Jinhuan felt the strong and warm chest behind her and the even and slow breathing on the back of her neck, and her whole back became stiff.

Mo Huainan, a scoundrel, actually dared to carry her to his bed while she was sleeping?Do you dare to sleep with her in your arms? !

She scolded Mo Huainan bloody in her heart.

The distance between the two of them was so close, and they were covered with the same quilt, and their two breaths were ambiguously entangled.

Mu Jinhuan felt that this scene was so ridiculous. If the servants of the Mo family came back and bumped into it, she would not be able to explain it clearly even if she had a hundred mouths.She disliked but carefully picked up Mo Huainan's arm with her thumb and index finger, and escaped from his arms lightly.

As soon as she put on her slippers, Mu Jinhuan heard Mo Huainan's soft hum from behind her.

Looking back, he was fumbling for something under the quilt, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

Mu Jinhuan quickly picked up the pillow and stuffed it into his arms.

Mo Huainan rubbed his palms on the pillow twice, relaxed his frown, and fell asleep again.

Mu Jinhuan's silver teeth clenched loudly. Did he touch her like this when he held her in his arms last night? !

Move your hands up and down to make a round shape and flatten it?
Mu Jinhuan's fist stopped ten centimeters from the tip of Mo Huainan's nose, her eyes narrowed dangerously.

Considering that you are not feeling well, I will spare your life today.

Mu Jinhuan quietly slipped out of the room and quietly closed the door.

Everything in the Mo family villa was quiet. Mu Jinhuan glanced at the clock. It was just 05:30 in the morning.

It seems that it is not yet time to go to work, and the servants have not returned yet.

Mu Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked downstairs.

On the sofa, the blanket that Mo Huainan had covered yesterday was neatly folded aside, but her bag was missing.

Mu Jinhuan rummaged anxiously. She clearly remembered that she put it here last night. How could it be missing? Mo Huainan wouldn't be so naive to hide her bag, right?

Mu Jinhuan looked left and right, and suddenly a hand stretched out in front of her.

"Are you looking for this?"

What she was holding in her hand was the handbag she had been looking for for a long time.

Mu Jinhuan's pupils shrank violently, the hairs all over his body stood up, and he turned around in confusion.

Standing behind him was a vigorous old man with silver hair and a pleasant smile on his face.

A thunder exploded in Mu Jinhuan's mind.

"grandfather……"

Mr. Mo smiled so much that all the wrinkles on his face came to life, and his face was as rosy as a second spring, "My dear Mumu, long time no see."

Mu Jinhuan stiffened her arms and took the handbag, her heart plummeted and shattered into pieces.

It's better to let the servants catch you!
Mr. Mo affectionately pulled Mu Jinhuan to sit on the sofa, "Why do you get up so early? Why don't you sleep more?"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced ambiguously upstairs.

Mu Jinhuan shook his head hastily and lied casually.

"No grandpa, I'm just here to get some documents and I'll be leaving soon!"

Mr. Mo grabbed Mu Jinhuan who was about to run away and winked at her.

"Silly girl, old man, I've been here a long time ago. I saw you coming out of that brat's room."

"As soon as I came in, I saw a pair of women's high heels at the door, which really pissed me off!"

Mr. Mo puffed his beard and stared, slapping his thigh excitedly.

"I told them to keep quiet. We must catch that brat who was messing around today."

"I didn't expect that it was you who came out, so I was relieved that it was you. Otherwise, I really thought that boy was so bold that he dared to bring people into the house to cause chaos!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Mo hurriedly explained for Mo Huainan.

"Little Mumu, grandpa didn't mean that. Don't misunderstand Huainan. He is usually busy hitting the back of the head, even if he has a thief intention... ahem, no, I mean, he doesn't even have time to be a thief!"

(End of this chapter)