Yan Shao's heart set off fireworks

Chapter 737 Because I miss you

Zhuo Muyu poured Binger a glass of water and said, "Binger, have you found that my mother likes you very much?"

Bing'er said blankly, "That's because I'm your friend."

Zhuo Muyu's eyes flickered, and he always felt that Bing'er was a bit abnormal recently, "Huh? When you were standing with my mother just now, I suddenly found that you look a lot like her. I didn't know that. I thought you were her daughter!"

"Whoa..."

The water glass that Binger was holding in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhuo Muyu's eyes flickered, and he took the hand she was about to tidy up, telling her not to move, "Bing'er, we are best friends, if you have anything on your mind, you can tell me."

Bing'er didn't look into her eyes, she quickly looked away, broke free from her hands and knelt down to pack up, "I don't have anything on my mind!"

Zhuo Muyu sighed in his heart, he couldn't admit to her head just because of his guess, could he?

If it's not true, it's purely her imagination, which makes it difficult for everyone.

"I'll clean it up with you!" Zhuo Muyu knelt down to help her clean it up together.

After dinner, Zhuo Muyu sent Binger away.

After a simple wash, she lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

She opened up conflicts in her own mind, she actually thought that Bing'er was Zhuo's mother's lost daughter!

To be honest, she really hoped that Binger was their child.

First of all, she knew that although Bing'er looked as cold as ice on the outside, she actually had a strong desire for family affection in her heart.

Secondly, she is not mother Zhuo's daughter, she will leave them one day, and she is very relieved to have Bing'er with them.

Even if it was a misunderstanding, she must make it clear.

"why are not you sleeping?"

A deep voice came over, Zhuo Muyu's little head buried on the pillow didn't move, and muffled: "Your friend has fallen asleep!"

Yan Chongjin came over, and the soft bed sank into a piece, and he patted her back gently with his big hand, "Sleep!"

Zhuo Muyu didn't feel sleepy at all, she turned her head and grabbed his slender fingers, "Yan Chongjin, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Because I miss you."

The simple five words hit Zhuo Muyu's heart, just like the feeling when clear spring water hits a stone.

"Ah Jin, if you let others know that the noble and indifferent president in front of you would say such heartfelt love words, they will definitely be surprised!"

"They won't have a chance to be surprised because I'm only speaking to you."

Yan Chongjin likes the current feeling very much. Although she has not completely fallen in love with him, she is already on the way to love him.

He has plenty of time to wait.

He also knew that she had her own little pride, and she hoped that she could become stronger and stand on the same level as him.

He is willing to wait, because watching her become his little pride step by step, he really feels a sense of accomplishment.

Zhuo Muyu quietly leaned against him, "Ah Jin, I want to ask you a question."

"You said."

He lay flat on the bed, his slender legs just touched the end of the bed, Zhuo Muyu slept on a big bed, but with him, the bed became cramped.

But it felt good, and he was lying on his back with his hands behind his head, talking to him.

This kind of feeling is warm and beautiful, making people feel that the years are quiet and good.

"Ajin, how did Binger become your subordinate?"

Yan Chongjin searched in his mind, "When Bing'er was ten years old, the killer organization she belonged to was taken away, she escaped, it was Zuo Feng who rescued her."

"Later, Uncle Dong saw that she was a good candidate for learning martial arts, so he kept her and learned various skills with Zuo Feng."

"Then do you have a picture of her when she was ten years old?"

　I've been super busy lately. It's the Chinese New Year. Everyone is on vacation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)