Falling tonight

Chapter 63 Ask
The scenery in the bathroom caught Mu Zhou off guard and jumped into his sight.

Zhao Rou exclaimed, "Why are you here!"

She struggled for a long time and finally gave in and put on this suit. Unexpectedly, this man pushed the door open and ran in!

Without haste to dodge, she subconsciously wrapped her hands around the front, but after doing this, she felt that there was no 300 taels of silver here.

The man approached step by step, his tall figure carrying a threatening and stormy aura.

He walked up to her, his toes touching his toes, his dark pupils were unpredictable, and his voice was hoarse, "What are you doing to block her?"

As he spoke, he pushed away her blocking hand.

When he saw the whole picture clearly from a closer distance, his Adam's apple rolled twice unconsciously, and the dark color in his eyes became darker.

The sight in front of him made the man's voice extremely mute. It was low and magnetic, as if asking, as if flirting, "I'm not at home, are you playing like this?"

Zhao Rou was angry and held down his dishonest hand, "Didn't you buy this? What else can I wear besides this."

This is also true.

Mu Zhou laughed softly, hugged her waist and leaned towards him, saying in a hoarse voice, "It's beautiful, I like it."

His big palm clasped her head, and he lowered his head to capture her lips. After a kiss, Zhao Rou's consciousness drifted up and down. When she woke up again, she was already lying on the white bed.

The next thing is to let nature take its course.

He used actual actions to prove how much he liked Zhao Rou's appearance.

At 01:30 in the morning, just as Zhao Rou had calmed down his violent breathing, a figure came up to him again.

Zhao Rou held him down and said in a hoarse voice, "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

He did it more than once every night they were together. She didn't forget Gao Songqing's words tonight.

He must be allowed to rest early, and he cannot do it anymore.

Under the orange light, the woman's eyes were misty, and her whole body exuded the laziness and coquettishness after the incident.

"I have asked the Zhao family to cancel my engagement with your sister."

Cancel the engagement.

Cancel the engagement?

The woman soaking in the bathtub was still in a daze, and she opened her eyes quickly when she heard these words.

The consciousness suddenly wakes up and can no longer wake up.

She turned her head and looked into the man's deep eyes. It took her a long time to find her voice, "Really?"

Their relationship was only exposed in the morning, but Mu Zhou canceled his engagement with Zhao Fangyi within a day?

This speed is too fast?

Is it for her?
Shock and surprise filled her heart at this moment, and in addition, a slight joy occupied part of her mind.

Muzhou dipped a soft towel in warm water, wetted it, and wiped the sweat stains on her back after exercise.

He asked in a very calm voice and asked instead, "I have settled the women around me, what about you? When did you officially break up with Han Zihao and Bai Zhenghe?"

He said formally.But when such words reach Zhao Rou's ears, they will undoubtedly have another meaning.

She could understand that Mu Zhou asked that there be no other men around her because he wanted to be with her?
But, together in what capacity?Or bed | companion?
She didn't dare to think deeply, so she could only force out a standard smile, "Duan Duan Duan, as long as Han Zihao doesn't embarrass me or retaliate against me, it will be a matter of course for us to cancel the engagement."

Mu Zhou glanced at her tepidly, wrung out the towel, and gently wiped away the fine sweat on her forehead.

"And that Bai Zhenghe, why do you keep mentioning him? He is just a younger brother, and you can't stop talking about anything."

Zhao Rou thought that what she expressed was very clear, but she didn't expect that after she said it, she received a solid blow from the man.

Looking at the woman in front of him who was covering her forehead with her hands and glaring at him displeased, Mu Zhou's voice became a little darker.

"How many times have I told you that his intentions are evil? Are you pretending not to understand or you really don't understand?"

Zhao Rou was a little helpless, "He didn't really say anything or do anything to me. Besides, I have already repaid him the favor. I won't see him again if nothing happens. Isn't that okay?"

The man's gloomy expression improved a little. He cleaned her up, dried her hair, and carried her back to the bed.

Zhao Rou was no longer sleepy and sat obediently on the edge of the bed, raising her eyes to secretly look at the man who was standing blow-drying her hair.

Even when he was doing such a down-to-earth thing, Mu Zhou's movements were dignified and elegant, neither fast nor slow. Under the orange light, his gentle movements played with her heartstrings.

I don’t know how many times my heart started beating unconsciously when I looked at him.

But at this moment, she felt palpitated and sad.

While Mu Zhou was blow-drying her hair, he still didn't miss her occasional peeks from the corner of his eye, nor did he poke any holes in her. The corners of his mouth unconsciously curved slightly.

It was dark and quiet outside, and the only sound inside was the low sound of the hair dryer.

After returning to bed, Mu Zhou turned off the lights, hugged Zhao Rou's slender waist, smelled the light fragrance in her hair after bathing, and felt extremely satisfied.

Under the darkness of night, the moonlight reflected only a little dark light through the white screen window.

Only a rough outline could be seen clearly in the room. Zhao Rou's index finger scraped the forehead, auricle, and jaw of the man in front of her, regularly tracing the resolute facial appearance.

Maybe it was too dark to see each other's expressions clearly, or maybe the warm atmosphere in the room was just right.

An unknown source of courage surged from the bottom of her heart, and Zhao Rou asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

"I..." Her words seemed to be squeezed out with difficulty, word for word, "After Han Zihao and I canceled our engagement, what relationship will we have in front of everyone?"

His face felt slightly itchy and a little pleasant.

"What kind of relationship?" Without understanding the specific meaning of what she said, Mu Zhou squinted his eyes slightly and laughed softly in the dark night, "Aren't we in a bed relationship now?"

Relationships in bed.

It's not a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.

Knew it.

In the dark night, Zhao Rou bit her lip. Even though she was prepared to hear the answer in advance, hearing him describe this relationship in a calm tone with her own ears, there was still a faint sourness spreading in her heart.

She knew that this was not Mu Zhou's problem.

It was her own mentality that had changed, and she wanted to change from a bed partner to a legitimate girlfriend.

(End of this chapter)