Chapter 829

The surprise is not that there is a man's voice, but that the voice is familiar.

Toward Mo Han, he took the drink from him, held the bottle cap, and found that it had been unscrewed.

Zhou Miaoyu was stunned. Mo Han asked casually, "is it not night to find you?"

After a drink, she didn't answer the question, "what does Mr. Li say?"

"It may be a bit difficult."

They came to the countryside together for a field of Platycodon grandiflorum.

Mo Qing likes Platycodon grandiflorum best. She hopes that all her wedding flowers will use Platycodon grandiflorum. This is not a small number. She has to find the whole flower field.

Zhou Miaoyu asked someone to contact him and find him here. At the weekend, he and Mo Han came to talk about Platycodon grandiflorum.

"I'll talk about it later. It's really no good. If it's over budget, Mr. Mo should be able to help the bride bear it." She chuckled and looked at him askew.

That's a little cute.

Mo Han can't help nodding, feel throat hair dry, quickly don't start, "well."

"That's good." Putting the drink aside, Zhou Miaoyu raised his head and closed his eyes. "The air in the suburbs is better, the weather is better."

However, an hour later, Zhou Miaoyu had to retract this remark about the weather.

"Sneeze!"

Rubbing her nose, she looked at the rainy sky plaintively.

Who would have thought, finally settled the matter of Platycodon grandiflorum, is preparing to return to an City, met this sudden rainstorm.

A heavy shoulder, with a strange smell of men's coat fell on her.

"Why?" In a daze, Zhou Miaoyu pinched the corner of his clothes and looked at the man in the shirt beside him, "aren't you cold?"

Mo Han looked up at the sky and showed his side face like an iceberg. "It's not cold. You can wear it."

Zhou Miaoyu shrunk into his clothes and whispered, "thank you."

Quietly raised the corner of the mouth, Mo Han suppress the chest full of color bubbles.

"I don't know when it will stop." Then she reached out from the eaves and caught the raindrops in her slender palm.

Mo Han turned to look at her and lost his eyes.

"Come in, sir and miss."

Behind him, Mr. Li, the owner of Huatian, said, "come in and sit down."

"Is that ok?"

"Of course. Come on in

Mr. Li cooked hot tea and prepared some snacks.

After drinking hot tea, Zhou Miaoyu warmed up and said with a smile, "I'm really giving you trouble."

Mr. Li said with a smile that it doesn't matter, and then said, "it's hard to go back to the city after the rain. You might as well stay here for one night."

"Ah?"

Both of them looked at each other in a daze.

Maybe Mr. Li misunderstood, she and Mo Han are not that kind of relationship.

"We, we'd better wait for the rain to stop and leave."

"Every time it rains, the road back to the city will be blocked. Even if you drive there, you can't get out. I have a vacant room here. If you make do for one night, safety is more important."

Licking her lips, Zhou Miaoyu frowned.

Here, overnight? Or with Mo Han?

It's uncomfortable to think about it.

Mo Han was silent, his face was light, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

At dinner, the rain didn't stop.

It's not the rainy season yet. Why has it rained so long?

Standing by the window, Zhou Miaoyu anxiously looked out.

Even if the rain stops now, it will be almost dark.

She can't willfully ask Mo han to go back with her. It seems that she is destined to spend the night here today.

"Is it that bad?"

Suddenly, a male voice came.

"What?" Zhou Miaoyu turned back and was startled.

Mo Han didn't know when to stand behind him, still so close to himself.

She subconsciously took a step back, back against the window.

The cold glass made her cold.

Mo Han looked at her and looked out of the window at the rain curtain, "what's the difference with me? Are you so uncomfortable? "

"No, No." Exhale a breath, always feel at the moment of Mo Han strange.

She couldn't say exactly what was wrong.

Standing by the window with him, they didn't speak for a long time.

It's embarrassing.

This is Zhou Miaoyu's only feeling.

The fingers brushed the hair on the shoulders, and the quiet little face showed tiredness.

That numb room almost can't help but go back to me first

The words have not finished, the wrist a tight.

"Mo Han?" Her face was full of surprise.

Mo Han did not let go of her wrist, coagulated her eyes, a word: "only one room.""What?"

"There's only one vacant room."

"I sleep, I sleep on the sofa."

"There's no air conditioning here. If you sleep here on a rainy night, you'll catch a cold."

"Then..."

That's not to let her sleep in the same room as him, is it?

This kind of old-fashioned bridge, at least to let the kind of ambiguous men and women to experience, rather than her and Mo Han this, half familiar people ah.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Mo Han further, low eyes, deep language.

I'm not afraid, but I'm a little afraid of you now.

It's not fear, it's discomfort.

"I, I'm not. Mo Han, do you want to let go of my hand first? It hurts when you hold me

At half a sound, Mo Han let go.

Zhou Miaoyu leaned over and rubbed his wrist, thinking whether he wanted to escape by all means.

"I won't do anything to you." Mo Han dropped a sentence and turned to leave.

"Miss Zhou? Haven't you had a rest yet? "

"Ah, right now, right now." Zhou Miaoyu smiles awkwardly and stands up from the sofa.

"Well, rest early." With that, Mr. Li turned and went into his room.

The rain stopped.

opened the window and rushed to the fresh soil.

Zhou Miaoyu shrunk his shoulders and looked at the dark night in a daze.

Shan feiye didn't call again.

It must not be his style.

Looking down at the mobile phone in her palm, she restrained her impulse to call.

"Miaoyu."

Mo Han's voice came suddenly.

Zhou Miaoyu's back was stiff and he slowly turned back.

He stood by the door, looking at himself with his arms in his arms, smiling rather than smiling, with a slight sneer on his face.

Breathing out, she closed the window and went to the room.

Mo Han is partial head, light voice says: "you sleep in bed, I sleep on chair."

Zhou Miaoyu noticed that in addition to a single bed, there was a wooden reclining chair.

But according to Mo Han's figure, it should be hard to sleep.

Hesitating, she opened her mouth, but still couldn't say it.

"Dare not go in?" See her don't understand, Mo Han mouth, tone sneer.

Zhou Miaoyu looked at him and stepped into the room.

The door closed, two people really get along in the same narrow room.

If it was put in the past, it would be something that Zhou Miaoyu did not dare to think about.

Sitting on the couch, Mo Han said, "go to bed early. We'll leave early tomorrow morning."

"Oh." Nodding, she sat on the bed.

Under the palm, is the soft thin quilt.

There is only one quilt. It seems that tonight, someone is destined to be frozen.

Thinking, she looked at Mo Han, the other side has closed their eyes, as if very sleepy.

She took off her shoes and tucked into the quilt.

After a rainy night, the air was damp, and even the room was cold.

It's OK to cover the quilt. Will he catch a cold?

After rubbing his head against the pillow, Zhou Miaoyu forced himself to close his eyes and drive those messy ideas out of his mind.

But, in the heart has the matter, cannot fall asleep.

After tossing about for almost an hour, she took her mobile phone and looked at the time. It was just 9 o'clock.

Is it too early to go to bed now?

What's more, there was another person breathing in the room.

Shallow, is he asleep?

When the quilt was lifted, Zhou Miaoyu sat up.

There was no light in the room, but after the rain, the moon came out.

In the bright moonlight, she looked at the man on the couch.

He covered his coat with a slight frown.

Zhou Miaoyu thought about it. He pulled down the sheets and folded them. It was better than just covering his coat.

How to say, he is a man, this matter please, should be able to endure.

She walked to him as she got out of bed.

Stand in front of him and cover him with the sheet in your hand.

But, as she retreated, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the sheet and held her wrist accurately.