Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

It's perfect, except for the scars.

Strong and strong muscles, symmetrical and strong.

The appearance of wheat health, broad chest, all lure people.

Even some scars add the beauty of wildness.

A pair of strong long legs, wearing close fitting pants.

Miyuning stares straight, but Han Yun clenches his lips, clenches his fists, and stares at miyuning sitting on the stool.

It's the first time he's had such an obvious reaction that he can't control.

His own reaction made him a little surprised and more straightforward.

His eyes were slightly red, his body was about to explode, and he glared at miyuning with a kind of eyes that wanted to swallow people.

Miyuning naturally saw Han Yun's fierce side in his eyes one by one.

The other side's dark eyes, forbearance face and clenched fists that she wanted to swallow.

All of them show that he is restraining himself.

Seeing this, she quickly drooped her head. She seemed very nervous and squeezed her red dress with both hands.

Han Yun looked at her holding yesterday's wedding dress red skirt, hands are white.

Seeing this scene made him sober.

"I'm going to change."

Then he hurried to the sleeping room.

His steps are swift and disorderly, which shows his own restlessness.

Miyuning raised his head when he heard that his steps were getting farther and farther away.

A pair of beautiful eyes without the slightest worry and panic, incomparably calm without fluctuation.

Her eyes follow the figure of Han Yun leaving, but she sees the other side lift the thick curtain of the door.

Each other's back disappeared in her eyes.

Miyuning let go of her hands holding the skirt, and the whole person returned to his former indifferent appearance.

Han Yungang just that appearance, clearly is moved to her mind.

But this man, she still can't see through, and doesn't want to go further for the time being.

But it will not alienate.

Han Yun walks into the room, looks down at the bottom, and his mouth is still tightly pursed.

He tried to restrain himself, closed his eyes and meditated on King Kong.

After a long time, maybe it's only the effort of a stick of incense and a cup of tea that dissipates the reaction.

Han Yun opened his eyes again, and his eyes were calm.

Walk steadily and naturally to the wardrobe, take out the long clothes and put them on the body directly, then walk out of the room calmly.

Miyuning was still in the same posture as he went in.

Han Yun went to her and sat down. His eyes were calm and his movements were more casual.

"Eat."

"Ah? Well, good... "

Mi you Ning heard his voice, as if he had just reacted, and reached for his job.

Glancing at the food still covered on the table, she immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Reach out and remove the covered bowl from the dish.

The rich and attractive flavor of dishes pours into the tip of the nose, and the bright color of dishes comes into the eye.

Han Yun looks at the dinner full of color and fragrance, and a hot feeling rises in his heart.

There is a little uneasiness in my heart.

But it's not the straightforward one before, it's something that can't be explained clearly.

Miyuning lifted all the bowls and sat down to eat.

Han Yun has been drinking porridge, eating hot white flour steamed bread and eating with vegetables.

Mi you rather inadvertently glanced at each other, but it was the person's deep eyes.

Mi you Ning was stunned, as if he didn't expect such a scene.

She immediately sat up straight and blurted out, "how's the food? Is it to your taste? "

Han Yun stops his chopsticks and looks at her eyes with a faint light.

"Well, it's delicious. Thank you, madam."