Falling tonight

Chapter 64

She originally thought that Mu Zhou's answer would cause her to suffer from insomnia, but soon after she closed her eyes, sleepiness came over her, and Zhao Rou quickly fell into a deep sleep.

The sound of even breathing just came from beside him. Mu Zhou held the soft fragrance in his arms. He felt more comfortable after being gluttonous, and gradually began to feel sleepy.

At this time, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang with a vibrating message reminder.

Thinking it was his own cell phone, Mu Zhou reached out to retrieve it sleepily. When he saw the message on the screen, his half-lidded eyes widened.

It was another message from the person named Zhan Bo last time, and it was still distributed in the middle of the night.

The content still confused him.

"A Rou, I asked someone to find that person in Wei County..."

There should be a long paragraph behind it, but it is not fully displayed in the limited space of the screen.

Of course, Muzhou didn't know her password and couldn't see the content behind it.

In the dark, he held the phone and waited for a minute, and the screen light automatically turned off.

The other party sent no follow-up message.

Who is Zhao Rou, named Zhan Bo, looking for?
Was he the one she cried and murmured in her sleep that night?
Mu Zhou recalled the day Xiaojiu reported that Zhao Rou met Ma Youguan. Xiaojiu said that he heard them mention Ma Youguan's father intermittently.

He later investigated and found that his father was just an ordinary owner of a small restaurant and had died 15 years ago.

Mu Zhou was still wondering at that time, did she have any connection with Ma Youguan's father?

But no matter how many times I checked, I couldn't find any connection between the two people who were thousands of miles apart.

Now the message comes again.

What secret is Zhao Rou hiding?
Many thoughts floated through my mind, and it only took a few seconds.

He calmly put the phone back in its place, lay down on the soft mattress again, and stared at the back of the head of the person next to him who was breathing shallowly in the dark for a while. Muzhou sighed softly, stretched out his arms around her, and continued to hug her. Sleeping in arms.

Early the next morning, when Zhao Rou opened her eyes, the golden sunlight had penetrated through the thin white window screen into the bedroom carpet. She squinted her eyes for a while to adapt to the dazzling light.

It's not the familiar ceiling, but the faint smell of crisp cedar belonging to the man, and the sound of slow breathing.

The combination of these made Zhao Rou feel strange for a moment after waking up.

She was stunned for a moment, then turned her head, and an enlarged version of the man's handsome face appeared in front of her.

The thick eyelashes, the handsome nose, the lips that are neither thin nor thick, the breath spraying on the tip of the nose, and the intimate touch under the quilt awaken Zhao Rou to find the memories of last night.

He didn't get up early today, and even slept with her until midnight.

Zhao Rou's mood became brighter for no reason.

She turned over gently, facing him, half-supporting her head with her arms, and carefully looked at the man in front of her.

She seemed to have never seen Mu Zhou sleeping soundly in the morning.

The facial features are also so good-looking, uncannily delicate, the skin is also delicate, and the Adam's apple is sexy.

Zhao Rou has never been immune to this kind of appearance. As she watched, her other hand touched her face uncontrollably.

Only a centimeter away from his eyebrows, the sleeping man suddenly said, "What are you doing?"

After being caught sneaking, Zhao Rou quickly took back her hand that was frozen in mid-air and said humbly, "You're awake."

Then, she realized, since he was awake, why didn't he say anything just now, and still allowed herself to be infatuated with him? Isn't this kidding?
She pushed him, "When you wake up, pretend to be asleep for me!"

Muzhou slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils locked on hers, and he spoke slowly, "I didn't wake up just now, but your saliva splashed on me and I woke up from the burn."

He woke up when she turned over, but the continuous high-intensity work made him want to sleep for a while, so he didn't open his eyes.

However, when someone stares at you all the time, and stares at you eagerly, you will feel it unconsciously.Mu Zhou naturally felt the fiery gaze diagonally above him.

"Ah?" Zhao Rou exclaimed, wiping the corner of her mouth following his words. How could there be any saliva?
She glared, "You're kidding me."

Her movements were funny and confused, and Mu Zhou couldn't help laughing, and the magnetic, deep laughter echoed in the room.

Zhao Rou was annoyed and put her hand on his face again, "What's wrong? I just want to touch you. You're already sleeping with me and you still don't want me to touch you."

"Of course, but there are other places I'd rather have your hands on."

After saying that, his eyes suddenly darkened and he pulled her down.

"You really are!" Zhao Rou's face was as pale as pig liver, "Others know that you are so, so..." in private.

"Huh?" Mu Zhou raised his voice, his breathing slowly became heavy, and his eyes were as unfathomable as the ocean.

Zhao Rou was speechless because the absurdity was going on.

After coming out of the bathroom, Zhao Rou walked to the bedside and picked up her phone. Unexpectedly, a bunch of missed calls and messages popped up.

There are those from Zhao Shijin, there are those from Zhao Fanyi, and there are those from Zhou Yun.

Yes, they all belong to the three members of the Zhao family.

After letting them dry all night, the house should explode by now.

She called back Zhao Shijin, who answered the phone instantly. Her tone was not as irritable as last night, but still filled with anger. "Your sister went to where you live last night. You weren't there?"

Zhao Rou did not respond.

There was silence during the phone call, and Zhao Shijin spoke sharper, "Are you with Mu Zhou?"

Zhao Rou heard the footsteps behind her and turned around to see Mu Zhou walking in front of her fully dressed, wearing a dark blue shirt and black suit pants, looking handsome.

Meeting Mu Zhou's probing gaze, she said softly, "Yes."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and the tone was heavy, "You are coming back now, don't let Mu Zhou know."

Mu Zhou raised his eyebrows high.

Being so close, he could hear Zhao Rou's voice on the phone.

"Okay." Zhao Rou answered simply.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Zhou looked at her, with concern hidden in his deep eyes, "You were injured at Zhao's house before. If you go back in this situation now, aren't you afraid that they will hurt you again?"

Zhao Rou was stunned, "How did you know I was injured at home?"

If she remembered correctly, she did not tell Mu Zhou about being pushed to the head by Zhao Fangyi and smashed against the wall.

Mu Zhou frowned. At this time, was her locking point wrong?

Displeased that her thoughts were not in the same frequency as his, Mu Zhou said sternly, "I know there is something strange. What I said was that it would be dangerous to go back. Why didn't you push it away? What did your dad want to talk to you about? I'll talk to you while you are here. Stay."

These words are really... domineering and powerful.

However, why does listening to it make people feel ripples in their hearts and make their heart beat fast?

Certain emotions surged rapidly in her heart, filling Zhao Rou's heart with warmth, like the sunshine in the early autumn morning, so warm and comfortable.

She raised her eyes and half-smiled, "Why are you so nice to me?"

Mu Zhou's eyebrows furrowed even deeper. He was talking seriously to her, but she changed the subject twice.

(End of this chapter)