Chapter 651

Night Tingchen didn't intend to let her go and grabbed her hand: "don't you want to touch? Touch."

If she dared to touch it, she would have to pay a great price.

She's still not feeling well, but she can't stand the toss of yetingchen again, let alone several times. Even once, she feels she can't stand it.

Thinking of this, she smiled awkwardly and tried to pull her hand back. At the same time, she said, "that... Excessive lust is not good. I think it's better to forget..."

As soon as the bar ending came out, yetingchen strongly dragged her hand to touch his red ear.

Han Muzi was stunned in situ and stared at the night Tingchen in front of him.

Is this man... A bandit???

"I've touched it all, but I still want to count?"

Night Tingchen pressed down, the cold thin lips fell on her neck, and her breathing gradually became hot.

"These troubles have been solved. Should you trust me now?"

Han Muzi paused for a moment. His men consciously hugged yetingchen's neck and whispered, "actually..."

"Huh?"

She hesitated for a long time, but still didn't say anything.

"Nothing."

"What's the matter?" her desire to speak stopped, which made yetingchen worried. Thinking of the tears in her sleeping corner last night, he was a little worried, and his enthusiasm subsided.

He stepped back and stared into her eyes.

"If you have anything, just tell me."

Han Muzi shook her head. "It's really nothing. I was just in a daze just now."

In fact, she wanted to say that she had believed him for a long time, but she felt that in the current situation, it seemed meaningless, so she didn't want to say.

After silence, she said, "I believe you."

Night Tingchen stared at her with black eyes, as if worried about something.

"Then last night..."

"What happened last night?"

Seeing her clear eyes and very active performance in the morning, yetingchen felt that he thought more.

Is it because you care too much that you worry about gain and loss?

In the mall, he could understand the situation, but in front of his beloved woman, yetingchen seemed unable to see through anything.

A woman's mind

Night Tingchen took a deep breath and held her in his arms. His voice was subdued: "nothing."

Nestled in his arms, Han Muzi blinked, "did you buy the ticket back?"

"Not yet."

"Don't you plan to go back?" Han Muzi raised her head and frowned. "If you don't go back, won't your company be in disorder?"

"There is Xiao Su in the company, which is not in the way."

"But..."

"It's not easy to come to the same place with me. Don't you want to have a look?"

Yetingchen began to seduce her.

He means, travel with him? Han Muzi is really a little moved when they travel, but... At present, she has just been with him, and she can't leave the company and family affairs alone?

Considering this, Han Muzi shook her head: "next time, this time... It's inconvenient. I suddenly went abroad and didn't deal with a lot of things."

"What's up? I'll take care of it for you?"

Han Muzi: "... No, I can handle it myself."

"Mu Zi..." night Tingchen leaned against her neck and whispered her name. He deliberately lowered his voice, and his tone was a little seductive.

Therefore, the tone is like a rich and fragrant wine sliding through the throat, which makes people unable to stop.

Han Muzi trembled at the tip of her heart and wanted to firm her mind.

"No, I won't go. Really, I'll go next time."

"Really not? It's a hard chance..."

Han Muzi didn't want to listen to him anymore. She pushed him away, got up, and then entered the room.

After entering the room, Han Muzi went directly to the bathroom, then took the makeup remover cotton and began to remove her makeup. Anyway, there was nothing to do today. She was not used to wearing makeup all the time. She always felt uncomfortable like wearing a human skin mask.

After taking off her makeup, Han Muzi went to pack up and picked up her mobile phone to see the ticket.

Just when yetingchen came in, Han Muzi directly said to him, "there are still tickets at 5 p.m. or are they all booked?"

She just asked, but she didn't look back, so she couldn't see the frown of yetingchen.

"Just go back in such a hurry?"

"As I said, I came out suddenly this time. Many things are not ready. Do you want me to stay?"

Night Tingchen heard the helplessness in her tone and finally realized that he was too demanding. He just reacted.

"OK, I'll have someone book the tickets."

"No, you bring your identity. I ordered it by the way."

Night Ting Chen walked over and reported her ID number to her.

Han Muzi was very fast. After two tickets were booked, she turned her lips again. "I knew I would go out in the afternoon and didn't take off my makeup."

"It's OK to draw again in the afternoon. Anyway, there's no difference between plain face and makeup."

Han Muzi thought for a while and felt that she still didn't make up. At that time, just wear a mask. Anyway, she didn't go to work.

As soon as the time came, they checked out and went to the airport.

Before going back, Han Muzi sent Xiaoyan a message saying that he was on the plane at five o'clock. It was estimated that it was late at night when he got home.

Xiaoyan heard that she was coming back, so she immediately sent her a message that Xiaomi bean asked her to bring her a gift.

Bring gifts?

Seeing this sentence, Han Muzi was stunned. She came out in a hurry. Where did she have time to bring gifts to Xiaomi beans?

When Han Muzi just wanted to type and refused, she suddenly leaned out an arm, took her mobile phone, and then entered two words.

well.

Han Muzi: "... What are you doing?"

She wanted to take her cell phone back: "we are at the airport now. Where can I bring gifts?"

Night Tingchen raised his lips, with a mysterious expression.

"I brought it."

"You... Did you bring it?" Han Muzi was surprised. "When did you go out to buy a gift? Why don't I know? And..."

"Give me a present when I see him."

Night Tingchen locked the screen, returned the mobile phone to her, took her wrist and hugged her in his arms.

"After all, I'm already his father. I have to prepare a gift or something."

Han Muzi thought something was wrong. How could he have prepared the gift so soon? Obviously, they were together in the hotel these days. He didn't see him bring anything back that day.

She was curious: "what gift did you bring? Can I have a look?"

"How?" night Tingchen picked his eyebrow: "even your son's gift?"

Han Muzi: "who said I was going to rob? I'm just curious to have a look."

"No." night Tingchen pursed his thin lips and slowly hooked up: "this is the secret between me and the child, you can't know."

Han Muzi: "... OK."

There is always an illusion that after the two father and son recognize each other, she seems to be left aside.