Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Chapter 340 After Divorcing His Wife, the General Regretted 9
The muscles are all the same, more magnificent and wonderful than what you see in the gym.

Nanzhi was dazzled and couldn't stop watching.

003 screamed in my ear: [Zhizhi, you are blessed. ]

Nanzhi slurped her saliva and said, "You said Mu Yao and I are divorced. Can I choose one of them?"

003 looked at Mu Yao's favorability value, which was only 5%, and rubbed his chin in thought: [I don't think he would object. ]

Nanzhi tried her best to act shy and ignorant on the surface, pretending to be looking for Mu Yao, but in fact, she just looked at him again and again.

[Enough, that man is Mu Yao's deputy general. He has the best figure among the soldiers and is not bad looking. You have been staring at him for five minutes. He has already noticed you.]

Nanzhi still couldn't take his eyes off, "What's his name? I want to meet him."

【His name is Yuan Heng.】

Nanzhi was led in by the guard at the door, and Jingmo was next to her.

Jingmo also looked at them a few times, but she just thought these soldiers were inferior people and looked down on them.

Nanzhi was just about to go over to meet Yuan Heng when the guard suddenly said respectfully in one direction, "General."

Nanzhi looked back and saw Mu Yao, who was wearing a black and red suit. She didn't know when he came. He stared at her with cold eyes, which was extremely oppressive.

But this outfit suits him well. He has a tall stature, well-defined fingers, and good looks... If you ignore the beard, he is simply stunning.

[Hey, Zhizhi, you were staring at Yuan Heng, and he saw you.]

003 looked like he was enjoying a good show.

"You didn't remind me again, go away."

Being stared at in such a manner, Nanzhi was frightened for just a few seconds, then walked away in silence.

Jingmo bowed to Mu Yao and said, "Young Madam made some fragrant drinks to relieve the heat and sent some to the general."

Mu Yao had no expression on his face and refused fiercely: "No need, take it away."

Nanzhi pursed her lips, took the food basket from Jingmo's hand, and stuffed it directly into Mu Yao's hand.

After finishing, without waiting for Mu Yao's reaction, he grabbed Jingmo's hand and ran away.

Mu Yao held the basket and watched her run away, then turn back to peek at him.

She had a smile on her face, which made her look more lively.

Especially the dancing skirt, which adds a touch of fairy-like air to the bare training ground.

Mu Yao looked at her slim back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

When he came to his senses, he realized that the soldiers were all staring at Nanzhi's back.

Even Yuan Heng is no exception.

Thinking of Nanzhi's shy look at them just now, and how she looked at Yuan Heng several more times, Mu Yao felt inexplicably angry.

"Put on all your clothes. What do you look like now?"

Didn’t we take off clothes for training before?
No one quite understood, but the general gave the order, so who dared to disobey?

Mu Yao returned to the room in a bad mood. He threw the food basket on the table casually. He was too lazy to care about it. But at this moment, Jingmo's words came to his mind, and his hand unconsciously opened the lid.

Inside was a porcelain cup with a lid.

When he opened it, he felt a cool breeze blowing towards him.

Picking up the spoon and stirring the unknown substance inside, he sneered, "What good can it taste like?"

After taking a sip, his expression froze for a moment, and he said stubbornly, "That's all."

Even as he said this, his hands did not stop moving.

[Ding, Mu Yao's favorability value is 10%. ]

Nanzhi got on the carriage, listened to the broadcast, and curled the corners of his lips calmly.

No matter how hard his heart was, she could make him soft as silk.

When Mu Yao came back in the evening, Nanzhi was reviewing the new characters she had learned from the housekeeper. She was very fast and could learn hundreds of characters a day.

It's just that the way she holds the brush is not quite right. Looking at her awkward way of writing, Mu Yao frowned subconsciously.

He has some obsessive-compulsive disorder and can't stand seeing others write like this.

"You'll never learn if you write like this."

After hearing the reminder, Nanzhi changed his posture, but it was still wrong.

Mu Yao couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he walked over, took the brush and demonstrated it to her.

Nanzhi tried it, but it still felt a little weird.

How stupid.

If Mu Yao had met such a stupid person in the past, he would have been too lazy to teach him.

But today, he didn't know where he got the patience from.

He simply pulled her hand over, held the back of her hand, and taught her to write stroke by stroke.

His hands were so big that they completely covered her body.

There were many calluses on the fingertips of his palms, which would always rub Nanzhi when he moved. Nanzhi's ears turned red as she thought of something.

Especially since he was right behind her, his body close to her, like a hug.

His strong hormonal scent lingered around her and penetrated her nose, hard to ignore, and Nanzhi's heart was pounding.

Although Mu Yao's appearance is not as handsome as the Son of the Plane he met before, his temperament is unprecedented.

Strong and full of power, it's impossible to concentrate...

Mu Yao didn't know how many times he taught her. Seeing that her movements were still stiff, he asked her, "Are you learning seriously?"

He raised his eyes subconsciously, but when he saw the girl's rosy face, his eyes froze slightly.

The girl seemed a little nervous and moved uncomfortably. Her soft hair just happened to rub against his neck, which was itchy and uncomfortable.

Mu Yao also noticed that the atmosphere was not right. Just when he was about to let her go, he saw her suddenly turn her head towards him.

She didn't know what to say, and before she could say anything, Mu Yao felt something soft touching his Adam's apple.

The air seemed to be still at this moment.

Nanzhi opened his eyes wide, and after realizing his offense, he was stunned at first, and then he ran to the side.

But there happened to be a table next to them, and when she walked over, she was pushed back and fell into his arms.

Mu Yao clearly felt a blow to his heart.

The sweetness and softness in my arms is a feeling I have never experienced before.

Before he could react, he subconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to hug her...

But she pushed him away violently, not daring to look at him again, and ran out with a red face.

Mu Yao looked at his empty palms, feeling a sense of loss.

Mu Yao still didn't come back to sleep at night. He still stayed in the study.

Nanzhi couldn't sleep and was worried that the candle would burn the books again, so she took her cloak and a few windshields and went to the study.

The moon is full in the night sky.

As soon as Nanzhi arrived, she saw that the candle had been extinguished.

I guess Mu Yao has already gone to bed.

She turned around and was about to leave when she saw that the door was not closed tightly and the window was still open.

Worried that someone might enter the house and that Mu Yao might catch a cold, Nanzhi put the windshield on the ground, lowered his voice, and walked in carefully.

Mu Yao was already fast asleep on the couch.

But he was only wearing pajamas and no blanket.

Nanzhi walked over and reached out to pull the quilt for him, but as soon as she did so, a strong hand grabbed her throat and pushed her down on the bed.

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