Chapter 369 Heating (1)

Wushuang was a little annoyed at him, she thought he was going to find Jun Xiang, but she didn't want to go outside to smoke a cigarette, her sister said that he didn't have that Cheng Lan in his heart, was it because Shen Ning mentioned this that he was annoyed? I can't tell what's on my mind.

She withdrew her gaze and walked straight up. When she reached his side, she didn't stop or speak. She was about to pass him, but Mu Jinchen reached out to hold her back. Put Wushuang in it.

She stared at him with wide eyes, stubbornly met his gaze, and threw the coat in her hand on him, making you smoke and upset you.

Mu Jinchen reached out to catch the coat, then threw it on the ground, and lifted the little girl up into the air with both hands.

Wushuang let out an "Ah..." and was so frightened that the phone in his hand fell to the ground. He quickly reached out and grabbed his skirt, staring even harder, "What are you going to do?"

Mu Jinchen sighed invisibly, "Wushuang, let's have a good talk, can we?"

It's good to be willing to listen to him, but I'm afraid that she won't tell him anything, or ignore him, just for such a short period of time, he finds that he is a little unable to bear it.

Wushuang reached out and patted his shoulder, "What else is there to say? Don't you like smoking stuffy cigarettes? You don't like going into the house? You should stay outside."

He didn't even know that when she couldn't find him just now, she was a little flustered. Although he didn't talk much, he wouldn't be so silent. She thought that the name Cheng Lan had a great influence on him.

Mu Jinchen ignored her flaunting her teeth and claws, the little woman was always docile, even now, he felt that it wasn't much of a deterrent, more like she was acting like a spoiled child to him, so he felt relieved at the moment.

On the contrary, he quickened his pace, reached the edge of the tatami, put the little girl down, and then pushed himself up, propped up on the bed with one hand, but most of his weight fell on Wushuang, with obsidian-like deep black eyes He locked her tightly, held her little hand in his own, and said in a deep and emotional voice, "Wu Shuang, believe me or not?"

The man's hair was still dripping water, and the stunning facial features against the light were exquisite and charming under the warm yellow light. Several drops of water fell on Wushuang's face. She blinked her eyes with a puzzled expression, not understanding what he asked. What does the sentence mean, and it still annoys him, who will be with him?

"You hate it, it's too heavy, it hurts me, get up!"

Wushuang's tone is not very good,

"Having a temper tantrum again, huh?"

Wushuang was about to speak, but Mu Jinchen leaned forward, kissed her clear eyes involuntarily, and then touched the tip of her nose, her unique fragrance came to her face, she closed her eyes lightly, and kissed spring wind and rain Falling down gently like that, finally catching her slightly cool cherry lips, explaining the depth in a simple way, tossing and turning, unable to stop for a long time...

He is a cold person, at least before meeting Jing Wushuang, he thought he was, but now, he doesn't think so, Jing Wushuang is like a fuse, a fuse that can detonate his self-control and willpower at any time , her existence reminds him all the time, Mu Jinchen, you also have times when you can't stop, you also have times when you can't control, you are not a god, you are a human being, and you also have your own desires, and your self-control is disintegrating little by little At the same time, this feeling became more and more clear.