I really don't want a second marriage

"Are you sure you have no questions to ask me?" he stared at her closely, like a hunter locking his prey. As long as he raised his gun, he would hit her the next second.

In the face of such eyes, Han Muzi is usually nervous, but today her mood is very gloomy and irritable. She simply replied with a sneer.

"You ask me if I have any questions for you. I want to ask you. What do I want to ask you? What have you done that I need to ask?"

Such a reaction, night Tingchen couldn't help picking his eyebrows.

"Oh, you have a good temper."

Han Muzi stood up and directly opened the door: "I have to go to work tomorrow."

The implication is that you go away. I'm going to have a rest.

Night Tingchen frowned slightly. She hurriedly drove herself away. It seems that she doesn't want to make the problem clear.

Well, he probably can't wait for her to ask herself today.

Obviously, she treated herself like this. According to his arrogant nature, he should get up and leave.

But yetingchen vaguely felt that if he left like this today, he would regret it.

Thinking of this, yetingchen got up and walked towards her.

Han Muzi thought he was ready to leave. Unexpectedly, he came and stopped in front of him, locked her eyes and didn't mean to leave.

His breath was strong and approached her: "if there's nothing to ask, what's your temper?"

Han Muzi frowned and said, "I'm not angry."

"Well..."

Suddenly, an ambiguous voice came from the corridor.

At first, Han Muzi didn't hear clearly. After hearing clearly, her face changed severely. She lives next door with a small couple. Both sides are very young, and they are used to shooting before they go to sleep every night.

After all, it is a small suite, and the sound insulation effect must not be so good.

With the door open now, the voice from the next door is clearer.

Looking at the way yetingchen frowned, Han Muzi knew that he must have heard it, and then she didn't know what she thought. She suddenly stepped back and slammed the door.

After the door was closed, the voice that had been particularly obvious just now dissipated a lot, but after all, she had heard it, so she could still hear some faintly.

She can hear, so can ye Tingchen.

The original white cheeks suddenly burst red. Han Muzi couldn't think of meeting this kind of thing. It's clear that the arrogant and domineering atmosphere between the two just now has become particularly embarrassing.

"That..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw the motionless night Tingchen slowly approaching.

"Are you sure you're not angry with me?"

I don't know whether it's her psychological role or what. Han Muzi actually thinks that at the moment, yetingchen's voice sounds much darker, and it's also dry and dumb.

Such a night gave her a very dangerous feeling.

Han Muzi conditionally stretched out his hand to push him. However, his hand reached his chest and was directly fastened by him, and then pressed on the door panel.

Most of his heavy body was pressed over. Han Muzi couldn't open it. He could only stare at him angrily: "what are you going to do?"

Then, the woman next door didn't know what she was stimulated by, but she didn't go down in one breath.

Han Muzi clearly saw that yetingchen's dark eyes became dark and filled with an emotion she couldn't understand. Before she reacted, he had bowed his head and grabbed her lips.

"Well."

She was so surprised that she opened her eyes and tried to push him away, but her hand was restrained by him and couldn't move at all.

Night Tingchen caught her and kissed her for a while, retreated, his forehead against her, and his voice was hoarse.

"I don't do anything, just ask you questions."

Han Muzi looked at him with lingering fear, and his voice was trembling.

"What, what problem?"

"Did you believe what George told you?"

Han Muzi bit her lower lip and stared stubbornly without answering.

Night Tingchen didn't urge her to answer, and faintly continued: "so you block your gas for me?"

This sentence was like stepping on Han Muzi's tail. She immediately argued loudly.

"Who's blocking gas for you? You don't put gold on your face. How can I..."

In the middle of his words, he attacked suddenly and retreated again. "The reaction is so fierce that he is hard to talk back?"

"I..." she asked again, and he kissed again.

Finally, Han Muzi was completely knocked unconscious by his head to head kiss. He stared at him blankly and didn't know what the refutation was.

Until night Tingchen whispered in her ear.

"I won't be engaged to anyone else."

Han Muzi just got her mind back. She stared at yetingchen in front of her. It seemed that she couldn't believe it: "you just said... You won't be engaged to others, then you..."

"Listen, I'll only say these words once." he pressed the back of her head, put his thin lips on it and whispered in her ear.

"Although I'm not sure whether you entered the company for me, through your various performances, I can be sure that you like me in your heart."

"I, I didn't..." Han Muzi was stunned by what he just said. She thought he was going to discuss engagement, but unexpectedly he told himself that he wouldn't be engaged to others.

So he refused at night?

"Dare you say no?"

Han Muzi: "

She said weakly, "if you say you have it, you'll have it."

This pair clearly liked but was unwilling to admit that Weiqu Baba's appearance made yetingchen's mind move, so he pinched her chin and narrowed his eyes to approach her.

"Yes, yes, no, No."

The two eyes are facing each other. They are so close that they can hardly see each other's face. They can only see the reflection in their eyes.

Under his strong gaze, Han Muzi said a word dryly: "yes."

Seeing her admit, yetingchen's eyes finally showed a gentle look, which was a scenery he had never seen since he lost his memory.

He raised his lips with satisfaction: "this is what you said. Like me, like me well in the future. Don't change your heart."

Although he didn't know how he was distracted by the strange woman in front of him, he could always think of her face when he closed his eyes almost every night.

Han Muzi looked at him uncertainly and hesitated: "you, are you confessing to me?"

Hearing this, yetingchen's face turned black. He clearly said that the person he liked was her. How could he become himself confessing to him in her eyes?

Seeing his face suddenly black into charcoal, Han Muzi sighed helplessly in his heart. The man was still so hard spoken and soft hearted. He didn't want to admit it, but his behavior could be seen.

Today, he is willing to tell himself this, which shows that he cares about himself. That's enough.

Han Muzi finally took the initiative to reach out, surrounded his thin waist, and then buried his cheek in his arms.

Yetingchen's whole body was stiff.