Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 911 The feeling of heartbeat

Although friends are close, they are different from relatives. The more sick you are, the less you want to contact with friends.

This is also strange.

I don't know what kind of psychology this is?
Murong Jin was very embarrassed to cry and laugh in front of Mo Bai.

She wiped her face, and suddenly realized that her other hand was still hanging around Mo Bai's neck.

She took her hand away with a "swish", took a few steps back, blushed even more than when she had a fever just now, and stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry...Brother Abai, I didn't mean to..."

"I know you didn't do it on purpose," Mo Bai thumped his shoulder with his backhand, "It's okay, for your poor sake, I can lean on my shoulder at any time."

Murong Jin blushed and said softly, "Thank you, Brother Mo Bai."

If this trip hadn't met Mo Bai, it would probably be the most tragic experience in her life.

But with Mo Bai, everything is different.

She met the most precious person in her life.

She never knew that there would be such a good person in this world.

He would rather risk his life than rescue her from the river.

When sulfuric acid was pouring down the sky, he was willing to use his body to prop up a safe and clear sky for her.

She stared at Mo Bai obsessively, and unknowingly, tears filled her eyes again.

I really can't bear to give up like this.

Missing him, she will never meet such a good person again in her life.

I really want to be with him, love him, take care of him, and give him the best of her.

Looking at her dazed gaze, Mo Bai's heart skipped a beat.

A strange feeling swept over his heart.

He couldn't tell what it was like.

It was the girl in front of him that made him feel distressed.

He couldn't help but feel that she was his responsibility.

I want to take care of her, make her happy, and stop being so pitiful like now.

Before he could react, his fingers had already landed on Murong Jin's face.

The girl's face was soft, tender and wet.

Traces of tears.

The wet fingertips made Mo Bai suddenly wake up.

He withdrew his hand like an electric shock and shivered.

He... what is he doing?
Bewitched?

This is too Meng Lang!
He felt a little fever on his cheeks, coughed embarrassingly, and covered it up: "I see that you are blushing a lot, and I want to see if you have a fever again."

Murong Jin sensed his loss of composure.

The girl's delicate thoughts made her realize that after she threw herself into Mo Bai's arms and cried, Mo Bai's attitude towards her was different.

She suddenly had a guess in her heart... Could it be that Mo Bai also likes her a little bit?
This guess made her both sweet and sad.

Then, despair.

She can't respond.

If it was before, she would have struck while the iron was hot and worked hard to make Mo Bai like her more.

But now, she dare not let Mo Bai like her.

Mo Bai deserves better.

He deserves the best in the world!

When she is with Mo Bai, she can only bring troubles to Mo Bai.

She is not suitable for Mo Bai.

She has to be patient.

She can't drag Mo Bai down.

There is a kind of love called letting go.

She wants to let go!

She turned around abruptly, rubbed her face vigorously, calmed down her mood, and her voice became much calmer: "Brother Mo Bai, it's getting late, you should go back."

Mo Bai touched Murong Jin's face abruptly just now, feeling uncomfortable, when Murong Jin said this, he went down the steps, "That's fine, then I'll go back."

He looked back at the rock sugar pears in the nutrition pot. Although it was still not boiling well, he turned off the fire.

He was afraid that Murong Jin would fall asleep later and forget about it, which would cause some danger.

He poured out the rock sugar Sydney from the nutrition pot and put it aside: "Drink a bowl later, it will be good for your throat."

Murong Jin nodded, "I know, thank you Brother Mo Bai."

"Then I'm leaving!" Mo Bai rubbed his nose and left the hotel feeling uncomfortable.

He wandered all the way, relying on instinct, and returned to the small building.

Han Tianxue's family has already left, and Ming Youyin is sitting on the sofa watching a soap opera.

Seeing him come back, Ming Youyin greeted him.

He turned a deaf ear, as if he had lost his soul.

Ming Youyin felt strange, she stretched out her hand and waved in front of his eyes: "What's the matter? Go out for a while, and lost Hun'er back."

Mo Bai came back to his senses and coughed, "Ah? Nothing? It's fine?"

"What's good?" Ming Youyin faced him, squinted his eyes, and put on a posture of extorting a confession: "It's true, what's the matter? I'm out of my mind, as if my soul was taken away by someone?"

Mo Bai stretched out his hand and dragged the pillow into his arms to hug him, saying stiffly, "Is it all right? What can I do?"

Ming Youyin looked at him suspiciously: "Are you all right?"

Mo Bai nodded firmly: "It's all right!"

"Okay, whatever you like," Ming Youyin pouted, "But remember to tell me if something happens, you are a wounded person now, your elder brother and second brother are not here, I will take good care of you for them, if anyone bullies you, Remember to tell me, I will cover you!"

Mo Bai was amused by her, "You can pull down, you have thin arms and legs, you cover me? I can cover you!"

Ming Youyin stuffed a mouthful of fruit into her mouth, and said leisurely: "I'm fine with thin arms and legs. I have a noble mother, a talented father, a wise husband, and a cousin with excellent medical skills... oh, and A brother who is as powerful as a lunatic bodyguard, you don't have to use my hands, I just move my mouth!"

Mo Bai looked at her with an indescribable expression on his face: "Sister-in-law, is it very important to hug your thigh? How can you say that you are so proud instead of ashamed?"

Ming Youyin glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Reincarnation is also a skill, and a good life is also a kind of strength."

Mo Bai gave her an admiring look, gave her two thumbs up, and said nothing.

Ming Youyin gave him a smug look, didn't press him again, and continued to watch her soap opera.

Mo Bai hugged the pillow and stared blankly for a while, all kinds of thoughts were churning in his mind without stopping for a moment.

He couldn't hold back anymore, and asked Ming Youyin: "Sister-in-law, tell me, what does it feel like to like?"

Ming Youyin didn't look at him, but stared at the TV, and said without hesitation, "I want to possess the feeling I have."

Mo Bai: "...how about more details?"

Ming Youyin looked away from the TV screen, looked at him, and looked him up and down: "What's wrong with you? Finally found that I like Murong Jin?"

Mo Bai: "...Sister-in-law, don't always speak so sharply, it's easy to scare others."

Ming Youyin couldn't help laughing, "I guessed it right? You really found out that you like Xiaojin?"

"I don't know," Mo Bai scratched his cheek: "Didn't I ask you, what does it feel like to like someone, I've never been in love before, how do I know what I like?"

Ming Youyin cut, and said to him: "Animals will find the one they like in a group of animals. You won't be inferior to animals, right?"

Mo Bai was speechless, with a horrible expression on his face: "Sister-in-law, can't your metaphors always be so sharp?"

(End of this chapter)