Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 782

Han Muzi got angry, but she didn't dare to turn around and leave, so she could only stand there holding back the anger in her heart.

"Okay, let's get here first."

After feeling that the expression on the woman's face and the breath on her body were about to explode, Ye Moshen stopped the endless meeting in time.

Originally, there was still half an hour before his meeting time.

"Well, let's talk about the rest tomorrow."

After Ye Moshen interrupted the video conversation, he took off the bluetooth headset from his ear and looked at Han Muzi.

His gaze was deep, and as soon as he fell on Han Muzi, he saw her straighten her back, and her clean eyes looked at him like autumn water.

"come over."

He parted his thin lips lightly.

"what?"

Han Muzi was full of anger while waiting, and there was also a sour feeling in the anger that he knew that he might be engaged to someone else.This sourness is like fuel for anger, the more sour in my heart, the more intense this fire will burn.

Before, she felt that she could take her time. After all, he had just recovered from a serious injury, and she should give him a little more time to let him familiarize himself with her existence first, and then stimulate his memory.

But now?What she got from George was the news that he might be engaged.

Let her succeed before he gets engaged.

what is this?It made her seem like she was going to steal love.

The more she thought about it, the more grievance Han Muzi felt in her heart, and the grievance almost filled her eyes.

Her expression was unrestrained, and her eyes just stared at him like this. It's not like Ye Moshen couldn't see the grievance in her eyes.

But he couldn't figure it out, why was she being wronged? ?

After dinner yesterday, he has only met her twice so far.

Once at noon, once at the present.

Could it be... Ye Moshen narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly thought of the time when George brought her to find him for dinner at noon. At that time, he had something to go out, and he was upset to see her and George walking so close, so he dropped the sentence if he had no time. out.

Could it be... is she wronging this?

Thinking of this, Ye Moshen gradually gained confidence.

"I told you to come here, why don't you come?" Ye Moshen reminded her again when she saw that she was just asking himself why, but didn't move forward, and was still standing there.

Only then did Han Muzi reluctantly take two steps forward.

"Come here, give your orders."

Very impatient tone.

ordered?Ye Mo raised his eyebrows, pointed at the coffee on the table: "Try it."

Han Muzi looked at his fingers, he actually asked her to try that cup of coffee, she shook her head and rejected him without thinking: "No."

Ye Mo frowned deeply, looking at her displeasedly.

"Try or not?"

Han Muzi looked at him stubbornly: "I won't try."

"It seems that you knew that your coffee was not good, so you refused to face it?" Ye Moshen deliberately provoked her.

Usually, Han Muzi would sneak a sip of his coffee for him, but now that she is pregnant, she doesn't dare to drink more, and when she tries it, she only takes a sip, the kind that moistens her throat and tastes it.

But today, she was in a bad mood and threw him a lot of candy. Even if she didn't have to try it, she knew what the coffee tasted like.

Han Muzi exchanged a glance with him, pursed her red lips, and deliberately pissed him off.

"I don't want to try it, not because I can't make it well, but because...you drank that cup of coffee before."

After finishing speaking, she deliberately raised her eyebrows to look at him, "Isn't the president a clean freak? You've already drank that cup of coffee, and you let me drink it, don't you know..."

She didn't say the latter sentence, but lowered her eyes.

"what do you know?"

Ye Mo stared at the woman in front of him with displeasure, and stopped talking halfway through, wondering if this would whet other people's appetites?

Han Muzi looked at her toes, annoyed, "Kiss indirectly."

Ye Moshen: "..."

Han Muzi: "..."

After she realized what she just said, Han Muzi's head almost fell to the ground, and she bit her lower lip anxiously: "Sister Lin has something to do with me, I'm leaving first."

As soon as she turned around, Ye Moshen's voice came over.

"Did I say you can go?"

He got up, pulled out the chair, and walked up to her.

Seeing him approaching, Han Muzi couldn't help but said, "Anyway, I wouldn't drink that cup of coffee anyway, uh..."

In the middle of speaking, her chin was suddenly pinched by Ye Moshen's fingers.

Ye Moshen pinched her jaw, forcing her to raise her head, bent her head down, and stopped suddenly when she was only a little away from her lips.

The warm breath of the two began to entwine, and Han Muzi felt her heartbeat began to accelerate. She looked at Ye Moshen who was so close, almost thinking that he was about to kiss him just now.

But he didn't, and stopped when he was only a little away from him, staring at her with dark eyes.

"dislike me?"

Han Muzi was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands. In the end, she could only hold on to her sleeves tightly and dare not move.

The distance between the two is so close that as long as she moves around, she will touch each other's thin lips.

Although the two were close to a certain extent before, Han Muzi still couldn't control her heartbeat speeding up as soon as he approached her, and she was also shy.

She almost...subconsciously wanted to avoid him.

Ye Moshen also felt it - her resistance.

Looking at himself with flickering eyes, he was so nervous that he couldn't know what to do, and his pink lips were trembling.

After his eyes fell on her lips, Ye Moshen couldn't take his eyes off.

she just said...

Indirect kissing?Judging by her expression, she seems disgusted?

If it is...

As soon as this thought flashed through his brain, his body had already reacted first. Ye Moshen suddenly leaned forward a little, and his thin lips touched Han Muzi's soft lips.

The moment her lips touched, Han Muzi felt as if a firework had exploded in her head, she choked up and took a big step back, looking at him with horror and disbelief.

Such a reaction made Ye Mo deeply dissatisfied, he frowned and grabbed her thin white wrist and pulled her towards him, grabbed the back of her head with one hand, and looked down to find her lips.

Han Muzi was still annoyed, so she hid reflexively.But Ye Moshen was strong and fast, after several rounds back and forth, he finally found her as he wished.

The soft cotton-like touch and the light fragrance lingering on her body made Ye Moshen's heart tremble.

There seemed to be some images flashing through his mind, and before he even had time to capture them, those images disappeared, and the small hands of the woman in his arms were pushing his chest, trying to push him away forcefully.

Ye Moshen's brows were furrowed, his big hands simply wrapped around her waist, locked her tightly, and his lips left hers.

"Push me for what?" His voice was hoarse, and even his eyes were as deep as the night, tightly grasping her sight.

Han Muzi's waist was locked, unable to push him away, he said angrily: "You, you rascal!"

(End of this chapter)