Chapter 327 Brother, are you okay?
"this."

Caring opened his hand and showed him what appeared in his palm.

That was in the restaurant before, she got it out of the table.

Mu Zhanchen took the things from his palm.

The soybean-sized oval metal has a cold metal texture.

The front end is a spiral pattern, showing a strong penetrating power.

"How about giving this to my brother first?"

Mu Zhanchen pinched the thing with his slender and beautiful fingertips, playing with it casually.

I am concerned that the good-looking hands really match any color.

Difficult to look away from his hands, caring lightly replied, "Yes."

Mu Zhanchen chuckled, took out a small box from the armrest box, put the things in it, and put it in his pocket.

When he got home, Mu Zhanchen asked Guan if he wanted to eat more.

Concerned about smashing his mouth, he felt that the seafood he ate before was a bit heavy, and his mouth felt greasy.

Just reported half a bowl of porridge.

Mu Zhanchen went into the kitchen, put on an apron, boiled the porridge, and then looked back at Caring.

With a lazy and deep voice, he looked at her fixedly with black eyes, "From now on, my brother will pick you up and take you to school, try not to be outside."

"Is brother worried about me?"

Caring tilted his head, eyes flickering.

"I'm worried about my girlfriend, shouldn't I?"

Mu Zhanchen walked out of the kitchen and untied his apron by the way.

With long legs, he walked over step by step.

I don't know if his eyes are too focused, or the tone of his words should be taken for granted.

Caring blinked and seemed to realize the change of identity between the two.

In fact, these few days, Mu Zhanchen still kept the distance between the two of them.

There is no change in the names of each other.

Many times, she feels unreal.

It seems that her confession was an illusion, and Mu Zhanchen's promise was also an illusion.

And the kiss that was not a kiss on her birthday happened in her dream.

"elder brother."

Seeing Mu Zhanchen approaching, Caring stood up from the sofa.

Mu Zhanchen walked up to her, and then responded in a low voice, "Huh?"

The light ending sound was low and hoarse, like a small electric current rushing into the caring heart.

"I think, we're like this..."

Caring swallowed her saliva, and lowered her eyes to avoid Mu Zhanchen's sight.

After pursing her lips, she said dissatisfiedly, "It's not like boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Then what do you think, boyfriend and girlfriend should be like?"

Mu Zhanchen took another step, and a hoarse voice sounded above Caring's head.

The distance was so close that Caring could even clearly see the lines on his shirt.

And, with the slight traces of breathing.

The familiar masculine breath penetrated from the top of her head, covering her whole body.

The clear breath has a touch of mint and almost imperceptible tobacco.

In my impression, Mu Zhanchen rarely smokes.

In front of her, he had never smoked before.

Occasionally, a few times, when she encountered him smoking, he would immediately put out the cigarette, get up and open the window.

Then talk to her.

She doesn't actually hate the smell of cigarettes.

Even, I still feel that the way Mu Zhanchen smokes is enchanting and sexy.

But Mu Zhanchen seemed to mind very much, and would never do these things in front of her.

Sometimes, she even felt that Mu Zhanchen raised her as a daughter.

"I do not know."

Caring would not say that her goal was to eat him.

He turned his head uncomfortably, not looking at the undulating marks on his shirt.

But the eyes are gone, but the sense of smell and senses are still there.

Mu Zhanchen chuckled, and looked down at the girl in front of him.

He was more than ten centimeters taller than her, and from such an angle, it was easy to see her ears exposed to the air.

And above, the blush gradually appeared.

The beautiful color made his eyes dim unconsciously.

Breathing was inexplicably messed up.

"But at least, it's not what we are now."

Concerned about biting their lips and expressing their dissatisfaction.

She is not reconciled.

She was an adult, and she didn't want Mu Zhanchen to treat her like a child.

Whether it's drinking or something else.

Seemingly following her, but always changing the subject quietly, letting her forget it on her own initiative.

Even grandma didn't control her so strictly.

"is that so?"

Mu Zhanchen suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Caring's wrist.

With moderate force, the rough palm rubbed the skin of her wrist.

Warm and refreshing.

Caring looked up, but only felt dizzy for a while.

Slightly exerted by that palm, she was pulled into a warmer embrace than imagined.

In the next second, a warm palm was attached to the eyelids.

It was pitch black.

"Is this okay?"

Some scorching breath sprayed on the nostrils.

The sexy voice is ambiguous and provocative.

In the darkness, caring could be felt, and the man's clear breath was approaching inch by inch.

In an instant, the air thinned.

He held his breath unconsciously.

The little hands subconsciously clenched the man's sleeves, like a drowning man clinging to a piece of driftwood.

A warm kiss fell on the tip of the nose, full of love and affection.

Treat it with care like a treasure.

My heartbeat was a little chaotic, but I still felt that I didn't care enough. I stood on tiptoe and raised my head, wanting to make a sneak attack.

But the man had expected it, and a gentle kiss fell on the side of his face.

Accompanied by a hoarse laugh and a masculine breath, Caring's cheeks burned.

Caring and annoyed, he pushed away the hands covering his eyelids, and looked at Mu Zhanchen with strange eyes.

She easily pushed away the man's hand, and Mu Zhanchen let go of it.

Out of control, she unconsciously took a step back before stopping.

"So, is that okay?"

Mu Zhanchen's eyes were deeply concerned, and his slender and beautiful fingers brushed his thin lips.

It's like feeling the residual warmth on the cheek of concern.

Caring was startled by his somewhat sexy movements, and his eyes became more and more strange.

"Brother, don't you...can't you?"

She had doubted him before when he drank Chinese medicine.

Only later, Mu Zhanchen's allergies healed.

Only then did she know that the Chinese medicine Mu Zhanchen drank was for allergies.

But, who knows if there are other diseases in that medicine?

What if the allergy is only cured, and nothing else?
Mu Zhanchen's eyes dimmed, and his black eyes focused on her flushed face.

There was silence for several seconds.

With his silence, the caring eyes became more and more strange.

She has even started to think about whether to change her boyfriend.

After all, men are just good-looking, not of much use.

"Little girl, why are there so many impure thoughts in your head? Brother, you will know if you can do it later."

Don't give care a chance to think too much.

Mu Zhanchen raised his hand, as if to knock on her forehead.

Caring gained experience, and escaped smoothly, with a dissatisfied face.

"I'm not a little girl anymore. If my brother forgets, I can remind you that just a few days ago, we just celebrated our birthday together and kept the New Year's Eve together."

"Halfway through, someone fell asleep."

"Also talk about me, didn't you fall asleep yourself?"

Concern is not convinced.

Obviously he fell asleep first.

"Then, both of us are at fault. How about uncovering it?"

With a low laugh, Mu Zhanchen took the initiative to admit his mistake and begged to let him go.

(End of this chapter)

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