I really don't want a second marriage

same evening

Night Tingchen held her tightly when she slept. Her big hand was firmly locked in her waist like a heavy iron chain and imprisoned her in her arms. Han Muzi couldn't stay away from him.

Although it's autumn now, it's still a little stuffy to be carried to sleep by yetingchen in this airless room.

In particular, the temperature on this guy is much higher than her, like a fireball.

Han Muzi was so stuffy that he had to stretch out his hand to push his arm around his waist. He whispered, "you loosen some, I can't breathe."

Behind her came a heavy breathing sound, and the warm breath was spitting on the back of her neck. Han Muzi could feel the thin lips of yetingchen sticking to her.

"Liar, I didn't exert myself. Why can't you breathe?"

Seeing through by him, Han Muzi was helpless, but she really felt that it was too uncomfortable to sleep with her arms in this way.

"You're not me. How do you know you didn't exert yourself?"

"Oh?" the night Tingchen low smiled: "shall we exchange?"

"What?"

"You sleep with me."

Han Muzi: "

Are you kidding?

Let her sleep with him? He thought it was really beautiful. Han Muzi despised him for a long time before rejecting him: "you think it's beautiful."

"Why do I have to think beautifully? You just said, I'm not you. How do you know if you use force? Let's exchange it."

Han Muzi: "it's high sounding. In fact, you just want to take advantage of me."

After talking, Han Muzi felt the silence behind him for a moment. After a moment, Han Muzi felt that the temperature on yetingchen seemed to rise again, and the surrounding air was stuffy.

Han Mu purple is intolerable to make complaints about him.

"Why are you so hot?"

"Why is it hot, you don't know?"

Han Muzi wrinkled Xiumei and wanted to move her body, but just moved, she obviously felt the change of yetingchen's body. She didn't dare to move and slept there.

"You..."

A low voice came from behind my ears, like red wine flowing through my throat, full of temptation: "now you know?"

Han Muzi closed her eyes, calmed down, clenched her teeth and scolded, "hooligan."

"Sleep well."

Night Tingchen pinched her waist with little strength, but Han Muzi couldn't help but want to hide, "if you're not sleepy, we can do some sleeping exercise."

His big hand moved slowly along his waist. Han Muzi's face changed greatly. He quickly pressed his ungrateful hand and said in a hurry, "I'm sleepy. I'll sleep right away."

Then Han Muzi closed her eyes, but she was very angry.

Asshole.

He did it on purpose.

If he is really allowed to do something for himself, then according to the previous times, she won't have to sleep tonight and go to work tomorrow.

Or sleep

sleep

Um!

Han Muzi closed her eyes and tried to hypnotize herself, but the temperature of the people behind him was frighteningly high.

She murmured a few words about him in her heart, but she gradually fell asleep.

Yetingchen held her all the time.

Of course he knows how impetuous the person in his arms is, but... After about five minutes, the breathing of the person in his arms becomes even and quiet.

Night Tingchen looked down at her and found that Han Muzi had fallen asleep.

Just fall asleep?

Night Tingchen's lips burst into a bitter smile. This woman is really heartless. Can't you understand him?

However, it was he who wanted to hold her and burn himself, but he couldn't blame her.

After lying down for a long time, yetingchen couldn't help getting up and walking towards the bathroom.

It took about ten minutes of cold water to reduce the irritability and heat on her body, and then lay back next to Han Muzi, still hugging her to sleep.

But this time, Tingchen didn't hold her tightly.

The next day, when Han Muzi woke up, it was already daybreak. Sleepy, she subconsciously touched the mobile phone under the pillow, but she felt empty.

Huh?

Han Muzi was puzzled. She touched it under the pillow for a while, but it was still empty.

Lifting her eyes, she saw the mobile phone on the bedside cabinet next to her. When Han Muzi leaned out to get it, she tightened her waist and was pulled back by a resistance.

"Why do you get up so early?" night Tingchen just woke up with a touch of hoarseness in his voice. "Go to sleep again."

"No." Han Muzi pushed his hand. "I have to go to work. Look at the weather now. It should be late."

"Did you forget?"

"Huh?"

"Today is Sunday. You don't have to go to work."

Han Muzi: "

Sunday? She calculated carefully, as if it was indeed.

I didn't expect time to pass so quickly.

Han Muzi was still very sleepy. When she heard that it was Sunday, she lay back and went back to sleep.

When Han Muzi woke up again, there was no shadow of yetingchen around him.

She sat up, rubbed her eyes and looked at the blue sea outside the glass window.

Waking up every day to see such a scene can really make people feel better.

However, it may also be because she and yetingchen are back together, so... Everything looks beautiful.

She lived here for some time five years ago, so she knew the equipment here. After Han Muzi got up, she went directly to the bathroom to wash.

Probably heard her washing voice and someone knocked at the door outside.

"Young grandma, are you up?"

Han Muzi spit out the foam in his mouth, rinse his mouth, and then answer it.

"Yes."

"Lunch is ready. I'm waiting for my little grandmother outside."

Han Muzi responded with a good voice, and then his action accelerated.

She was embarrassed to let others wait for her too long, so she cleaned up quickly, tied her hair casually and opened the door.

Standing in front of her was a completely strange servant, whose familiar faces were no longer here.

She was stunned and disappointed.

Originally... I thought I could see acquaintances.

I didn't expect that so much has changed in the past five years.

Also, maybe they all have better development.

"Young grandma, please follow me."

Han Muzi nodded, took steps to follow her, and asked, "where's yetingchen?"

Hearing Han Muzi calling yetingchen's name, the servant's eyes flashed a touch of surprise, but thinking that she could be brought back to Haijiang villa, yeshao ordered to call her young grandmother. It didn't seem strange that she directly called yeshao's name.

So the servant calmed down and answered softly, "I'm waiting for my little grandmother outside."

Cut. This man proposed to him only last night. He was so insincere that he didn't call her to dinner himself?

With these words, she didn't complain to the little servant. She followed the servant around the corner and soon reached her destination.