I really don't want a second marriage

"You're going home now? I'll see you off." after night Linhan paid the bill, he followed her out of the cafe and took out the car key.

Han Muzi shook her head: "no, I have other things. I won't go home."

"What's up? I'll drop you off? Anyway, I have nothing to do this weekend."

Han Muzi frowned: "really not."

The cold night looked at her with a slight smile, "you haven't forgiven me for refusing me so much?"

What you said is really embarrassing her. Han Muzi said helplessly: "Mr. Han, what you said really hurts me. I just have other things to do. I don't bother you to send it, it's not..."

"Mr. Han?" night Lin Han looked a little discouraged: "it seems that you really only regard me as a cooperative relationship."

Han Muzi: "

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, there should be many opportunities to meet in the future. I hope you can slowly accept me. If you don't want me to send it today, I won't force you."

With that, the cold night patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "pay attention to safety on the road. You can call me if you have something."

After the two said goodbye, Han Muzi called a car, and then went back to the supermarket near the community. Before entering the supermarket, she specially looked at her mobile phone. She was relieved to see that yetingchen didn't send her a message.

He's probably tired recently. He's still resting at this time.

Go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients. Han Muzi will think of what yetingchen has done for her recently, so almost all the ingredients are specially prepared for yetingchen.

Not yet, Han Muzi's lips couldn't help but hook.

Forget it, just take it as a supplement for him. He has been so tired recently.

After paying the money, Han Muzi went out of the supermarket with a bag, and then walked back to the community. She directly took the elevator and took out her mobile phone to send a wechat to yetingchen.

{did you wake up?}

Because it was in the elevator, there was no signal. After leaving the elevator, the message would be sent automatically, so Han Muzi stuffed the mobile phone back into his pocket after sending the message.

Then she looked up at the floor key and saw that it was coming. She took a deep breath and went out with the bag when the elevator door opened.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, she heard a prompt tone of wechat news.

She gave a strange sigh. Just when she wanted to take out her mobile phone to see if yetingchen gave her wechat, she caught a slender figure in the corner of her eyes.

Han Muzi paused and looked at the man.

The man leaned against the wall with his hands around his chest and pinched his mobile phone with one hand. The mobile phone happened to be the wechat interface, which was the message she sent him. And he stood there holding his cell phone and looked at her like dark clouds.

Han Muzi looked at him for three seconds and his lips moved.

"You, are you awake?"

Night Tingchen didn't answer. His thin lips closed tightly, and his eyes were as cold as falling into an ice cave.

"If you wake up, please come over for lunch. I just went downstairs and bought some ingredients." Han Muzi said with some guilt, turned around to press the password, and then opened the door.

Turning around, he saw that yetingchen was still standing there, so he hurried: "come in?"

For about three seconds, yetingchen came forward, but he still had a cold face, and the gloomy breath covered him.

After seeing him enter the door, Han Muzi frowned and closed the door, thinking something was wrong.

Night Tingchen's face is so ugly. Is it because she didn't tell him when she went out? Thinking of this, she turned and looked at the back of yetingchen.

"Well... Sorry, I didn't mean not to tell you I went out, but... You've been too tired with me recently, so I thought you wanted to sleep more and went out by yourself."

With that, Han Muzi shook the bag in his hand for fear of him.

"I went out for a while, and I've come back safely now. You don't have to worry about me."

Night Tingchen stood there, still ignored her, and his breath was frighteningly gloomy.

She said several words continuously, but he didn't respond. Han Muzi felt a little strange... Was he angry because he went out?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi couldn't help wrinkling her nose. Looking at his back, she carefully asked, "what's the matter with you...?"

This sentence seemed to touch the scales of yetingchen. The person who had stood there like a statue did not move suddenly turned around and stared at her with evil eyes.

The eyes were ferocious, as if they were going to eat people.

Han Muzi was startled, couldn't help taking a breath, and subconsciously stepped back two steps.

She was really frightened, so her face turned white.

But after this action was done, yetingchen's expression became more terrible.

He walked forward slowly, as if covered with a black air, making people unconsciously want to escape.

So Han Muzi stepped back unconsciously, holding the ingredients he had just purchased from the supermarket in his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "you, what's the matter with you...?"

Bang!

Because she had just entered the door, she took a few steps back and there was no way back. Her back was against the cold door panel.

Han Muzi turned and looked behind him. When he looked back, yetingchen had arrived.

She frowned. "Just because I didn't tell you when I went out? I didn't mean to. I didn't explain to you just now. I just wanted you to have a rest, so..."

Explaining, Han Muzi's words suddenly stopped.

incorrect!

The mood and eyes of yetingchen in front of him were very wrong.

His eyes were as fierce as a beast, as if he wanted to tear her, as if she had made some particularly serious mistake.

But... He just went shopping. Why did he look at himself with such eyes?

Han Muzi couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Did he say... He knew what he was going out to do?

But she didn't receive the wechat sent by yetingchen along the way. He should be sleeping.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi stretched out her hand, carefully poked yetingchen's chest, and whispered, "I, I have to cook, other things... Ah!"

Before her words were finished, yetingchen suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped her wrist. His strength was so strong that he almost crushed her wrist. Han Muzi screamed in pain: "what are you doing? Let go of me."

Night Tingchen not only did not loosen, but squeezed her hand more tightly.

"Pain!" Han Muzi complained, trying to get rid of him.

Night Tingchen came forward and pressed her on the hard door panel. Her voice was as cold as ice: "do you still know the pain?"

Han Muzi frowned: "nonsense, how can I..."

"Oh." yetingchen sneered, "I thought you were a heartless, even heartless woman. How can you know what pain is?"