Chapter 885

After sewing, Song Xi took moson home.

Of course, it was her little apartment.

Along the way, maybe even Song Xi didn't find out. She held on to morsen's hand tightly and never let go.

Morson's mouth rose slightly.

Back in the apartment, Song Xi quickly helped him sit on the sofa, and then began to bustle.

She poured a glass of ice water to him. Moson just took the cup in his hand. Song Kui patted his forehead and quickly pulled the cup out of his hand.

"By the way, you have a wound on your hand. It's not good to drink ice water. I'll pour you cold boiled water."

She turned around to refill the water, but her wrist was caught.

"Ah?"

Mo Sen fixed at her face, slowly hook lips, that moment, Song Xi almost see Leng.

She had known for a long time how charming and enchanting he was.

Think at the beginning, she has more than once committed to him, although this point, she does not want to admit.

But she had never seen him smile.

He, he is too good-looking to laugh, this is to fascinate her with the rhythm of seven meat and eight vegetables.

She swallowed her saliva and murmured, "don't laugh, Huahua."

A little puzzled flashed through Morson's beautiful silver eyes. She used to be cold to her, she was afraid of him, now smile at her, she let herself not laugh.

Are human women such strange and contradictory creatures?

"You, did you eat? I, I'm going to cook. You wait for me. I'll be ready soon. "

Song Xi looks nervous.

Morson got up and went to the kitchen, half leaning on the door frame, looking at Song Xi's busy back.

Although Song Xi is cooking, but the burning eyes from behind can not be ignored.

She turned around and saw the beautiful man who focused on looking at herself.

"What are you doing looking at me like this?" Song was holding a spatula in one hand and touching his face with the other. "Am I ugly?"

So long no see, Huahua is more and more coquettish, but she, she is facing the computer every day, living at home, almost become a slovenly, decadent housewife.

Standing with him is a stark contrast to this.

Er It looks like a bit of a blow.

Morson listened to her and thought that the woman had been stupid and lovely for so long.

A few steps forward, the uninjured right hand lifted her chin, slightly lowered her head, and dropped a soft kiss on her eyebrow.

Song Xi Mu froze, her eyes wide open, her hand holding the spatula unconsciously loosened, and the spatula fell down.

Her hands, helpless and nervous, hung on the side of her body, holding tightly to the corner of her clothes.

After a long time, song Kui suddenly regained consciousness, put his hands on Mosen's chest and pushed him away.

"Go, take a bath, and eat later."

She looked panicked and confused, "well, there's your Clothes, and don't get water on the wound

She stopped looking at him.

From Morson's point of view, her pretty face quietly climbed up a layer of pink blush, looking at the moment is lovely.

Morson stopped teasing her and, as she said, went to the bath.

His clothes are put in Song Xi's wardrobe. In fact, there is only one in Song Xi's small apartment.

Morson opens the closet, and his clothes are clean, hanging with her clothes, looking very harmonious.

He couldn't help raising the corners of his lips.

In the kitchen, Song Xi raised her hand and unconsciously touched her forehead.

Hua Hua, he actually kisses her. It's just on the forehead, but

Oh, I'm still shy

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