Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 525 Dancing Together
"You... um." Han Muzi wanted to defend herself, but when she opened her mouth, the other party's lips were pressed down again, arbitrarily snatching all her breath and blocking all her words.

Let him ask in the dark.

Han Muzi also slowly came back to his senses, and pushed him away forcefully.

Ye Moshen staggered back a few steps, but he quickly posted it again, but at this time Han Muzi had quickly found the light switch beside him and pressed it directly.

The interior is restored to brightness.

Han Muzi saw the other party clearly, only then realized that he was wearing a silver-gray mask, and the decoration on the corners looked familiar.

The restored brightness obviously stunned Ye Mo for a moment, but he quickly realized that his eyes under the mask narrowed, looking at Han Muzi without speaking.

After looking at each other for a while, Han Muzi frowned, "The decoration on your mask..."

Ye Moshen leaned over, hooking her eyes evilly, "Don't ask me who I am?"

Han Muzi: "..."

He got closer, "It seems that although five years have passed, you haven't completely forgotten me."

This is what I said... Han Muzi seemed to have been read through her thoughts, she raised her head and stared at him in a panic: "Why did you appear here dressed like this? If I remember correctly, you are not on the banquet list tonight, right?" ?”

"Oh?" The smile on Ye Moshen's lips deepened, and his eyes became more evil: "Did you check to see if I was there?"

Han Muzi: "..."

It was probably because she was drunk that she said such things that kept letting the other party take advantage of her loopholes.

Thinking of this, she simply stopped talking and stared at the other party angrily.

But they didn't know that she had just been deeply kissed by Ye Mo, her lips were a little red and swollen, and her eyes were a bit blurred, and the eyebrows were stained with a charming wine color, this dress itself made her very beautiful tonight square things.

At this moment...

Ye Moshen looked at Han Muzi in front of him, and his throat rolled unconsciously.

She was so unpredictable, but she was watched by other men for so long.

He clasped her hand quickly, "In the future, you are not allowed to appear in front of other men dressed like this again."

Han Muzi frowned, and wanted to shake off his hand, but Ye Moshen's hand was fixed on hers like a chain, and she said impatiently, "Let me go."

Ye Moshen didn't let go, but instead took advantage of the opportunity to scratch her palm and clasped her fingers tightly while she was struggling, holding her hand tightly.

This rascal!

Han Muzi gritted her teeth in anger, she could change this cumbersome skirt as long as he didn't barge in, but he just barged in, so it's fine that she couldn't change this dress, now To be so close, it almost took her breath away.

He didn't speak, he seemed to be enjoying the atmosphere, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes.

Do not move.

With such scorching eyes, Han Muzi almost felt like burning a hole in her face.

She glared at him bitterly, inexplicably displeased with the mask on his face, and stretched out her other hand to tear off his mask.

Before his hand touched him, Ye Moshen's other hand grabbed it.

"I put what I just said, did you hear me?"

"...Could it be possible that you want me to appear in front of everyone wearing a mask like you?" She sneered, "I'm not as carefree as you, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Moshen suddenly took off the mask on his face, and then covered her face.

Han Muzi froze in place.

What she touched with the tip of her nose was cold before, but now the mask that Ye Moshen wore still carried the warmth of his face. Covering her face like this, it was as if their faces were intimately attached to each other. together the same.

So Han Muzi couldn't help but blushed, and said annoyedly, "What are you doing?"

"It's a set." Ye Moshen raised his hand and tied the chain behind the mask for her.

When he tied the chain rope, his chest was shaking in front of her eyes, and the familiar smell lingered around her side like this.

Although the two had known each other for so long, he had never acted so considerately like today. For a moment, Han Muzi felt a little hot in his eye sockets.

She lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip hard.

Can't be soft-hearted, absolutely can't be soft-hearted.

She will never forget his unfeeling back then, when he just left that year, his unfeeling was almost a nightmare that started when she closed her eyes every night, this situation was relieved after a year, and she still occasionally has nightmares.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and asked softly.

"Didn't my brother order the dress? Why do you have a mask? The designer didn't..."

"Didn't you say it?" Ye Moshen took her words and explained in a low voice, "That's because I didn't let him say it."

"What is this?" Han Muzi closed her eyes, trying to control her emotions.

"Huh?" Ye Moshen squinted his eyes and looked at her, afraid that she would have a bad mood.

Now he is in a state of worrying about gains and losses for the woman in front of him. He unconsciously wants to please her, but he is also afraid that she will not accept it or get angry.

It seems that his center revolves around her.

"Even the dress my brother ordered for me, do you want to intervene in it?"

Han Muzi raised her head, looking straight at him.

Ye Mo was taken aback for a moment, panicked when she saw her questioning eyes, and said with thin lips unconsciously, "You don't like it?"

Before she could speak again, Ye Moshen said again: "Then I won't do this in the future, or did I ask you what you mean before doing it?"

"Ye Moshen, when did you become so humble?" Han Muzi finally couldn't help but growl, "I would rather you treat me like you did before, and treat me like a second-married girl, treating me like a vain girl. A powerful woman who only has money in her eyes."

A burst of melodious music suddenly sounded, especially clear and smooth in the quiet dressing room.

After listening to it, Han Muzi recognized that it was a melodious ensemble piece suitable for dancing.

The hand was held, and Ye Moshen's arm was around her waist, and his voice was hoarse: "It's a waste to not dance a song if you dress so nicely, what do you think?"

The music continued to sound without any intention of stopping, and all of this was obviously prepared by Ye Moshen.

But the sound of the music won't play by itself, so it can be seen that there are people he bribed.

Han Muzi pursed her lips, and when she wanted to reject him, she was already leading her into a dance.

At first she wanted to refuse, but Ye Moshen's eyes seemed to have magical powers, so she gradually lost her resistance, and then followed his steps to the beat of the melody.

Han Muzi thought, maybe at this moment, she might forget the past.

Only... this moment.

(End of this chapter)