Chapter 959

With a clean towel, wet her face.

She was very close to Yang Muya. When she wiped the towel on her hand, she found that Yang Muya had no makeup on her face and her skin was so good that she could hardly see wrinkles.

She had drunk too much and her face was a little red.

Are there any dry tears in the corner of your eyes

Xia Changyue sat beside her and looked at a person so seriously for the first time.

To be honest, Yang Muya is really beautiful.

In her forties, she can still have such a bearing. It's not hard to imagine how charming she was when she was young.

With her fame in the shopping mall, Yang Muya should be the object pursued by thousands of men, but now, because of a man who abandoned her, she ended up lonely, which makes Xia Changyue feel sad.

If that person is still alive, see her now sad look, will there be a trace of regret and guilt?

Xia Changyue's hand with the towel is tight, and suddenly thinks of Yan Chengchi.

For the first time, I felt the fear of being manipulated by fate

"We're different. He won't let go of my hand, and I won't let go of him." Xia Changyue looks at Yang Muya in deep sleep and suddenly opens her mouth.

Knowing that Yang Muya couldn't hear, she was more like saying it to herself.

Simple for Yang Muya wiped hands and feet, just for her pajamas, will help people to the bed.

Yang Muya drank too much wine and got up several times in the middle of the night.

Xia Changyue didn't have any impatience. She took good care of her until the sky began to turn white.

This sleep, sleep deep.

I didn't get up until the afternoon.

"Ms. Yang..." Xia Changyue nervously turns around and finds that Yang Muya, who is sleeping beside her, is gone. She quickly turns over and sits up.

Take off the quilt and get ready to go out and find someone.

As soon as I ran to the living room, I smelled the smell of rice.

She is stunned, put light footstep, walk toward kitchen past.

Standing at the door, I saw Yang Muya cooking in the kitchen.

While she was cooking porridge, she was still cutting vegetables. It was not like she was cooking for the first time.

"Are you awake? Were you tired out to take care of me last night? Go wash your face and get ready for dinner. " Yang Muya turns to see Xia Changyue standing by the door, reaches out and turns off the fire, and takes the porridge out.

Back in the kitchen, I quickly cooked several dishes and brought them to the living room one by one.

Xia Changyue originally wanted to help, but when she came out after washing her face, Yang Muya had already arranged the table and sat in front of her, waiting for her to eat.

"Don't you have a headache when you have a hangover?" Xia Changyue sits in front of her and looks at Yang Muya's ugly face. She can't help asking.

No one was dying to get drunk yesterday. In the blink of an eye, it was as if nothing had happened.

“……” Yang Muya's hand holding chopsticks, suddenly a meal, immediately evoke a smile.

"Do you want to see me abandon myself?"

"That's not what I mean. I'm just worried that if I don't vent my emotions, I'll have problems." Xia Changyue anxiously explains that Yang Muya is making fun of her and is embarrassed.

Yang Muya can make fun of her. It seems that she is really OK.

"After a day's sleep, I should be hungry. Eat more." Yang Muya is eating peacefully, keeping an elegant posture, but looking at Xia Changyue's eyes, it becomes a little different.

When Xia Changyue was full, he put down his chopsticks, "girl, accompany me to the theater to see the stage play for a while."

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