Chapter 3709 Muning Extra (111)

"Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu?"

Seeing Mu Sishen standing there blankly, Yan Xuewei tried to call him twice.

"Yes." Mu Sishen quickly came to his senses. He raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and tried his best to raise the corners of his lips, showing an extremely forced smile.

Yan Xuewei looked at him with confusion, "Mr. Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Mushen came over and he lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her again. Every time he glanced at her, he recalled one more point, and every memory was torture for him.

"Is this your tea room?" Mu Sishen changed the subject.

"Um."

Yan Xuewei took him into the tea room.

In his impression, Yan Xuewei didn't like drinking tea. She liked drinking sweet things. When he occasionally drank tea in the past, she would take a sip from his cup. Every time she finished drinking it, she would grin and say it was bitter and astringent.

They sat on each side of a square table. Yan Xuewei set out the tea set and a small teapot. After washing the teacup twice, she poured him a cup.

"Mr. Mu, try it."

Mu Sishen nodded slightly. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The tea was fragrant and moist, and the tea was good.

"How is it?" Yan Xuewei looked at him expectantly.

“The taste is good, the aroma of tea is overflowing, the entrance is smooth, and the taste is sweet after tasting.”

After hearing Mu Sishen's comments, Yan Xuewei smiled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

She looks so sophisticated, as if she drinks tea often.

When Musi God realized this, his heart became more and more bitter.

She has changed.

After drinking a pot of tea, Yan Xuewei refilled the water, but when pouring the water, hot water splashed out from her hand along the pot.

"ah!"

Yan Xuewei exclaimed and quickly retracted her hand.

"How are you?"

Mu Sishen stood up quickly and grabbed Yan Xuewei's hand.

"It hurts~"

Mu Sishen frowned, and Yan Xuewei's eyes were red.

He examined her left hand, and the back of her hand was stained red by the hot water splashing.

"it's okay no problem."

Mu Sishen took her wrist and led her to the bathroom. He turned on the faucet and poured cold water on the back of her burned hands.

Probably because of the pain, Yan Xuewei shrank her hands and hid behind. Mu Sishen patiently comforted her, "It's okay. It won't hurt anymore if you wash it with cold water."

Yan Xuewei was silent, but her gentle sobbing could be heard.

"Sorry, I should have come."

Yan Xuewei's white and tender little hands were now all red, and Mu Sishen felt both distressed and remorseful.

Yan Xuewei pursed her lips and said in a slightly aggrieved voice, "I am too stupid."

"No, you are smart, smarter than everyone else."

Mu Si Shen was eager to comfort her, but somehow, he took her hand and put it between his lips, giving her a passionate kiss.

With a sudden force, Yan Xuewei withdrew her hand.

Mu Sishen was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why he behaved this way.

"Xuewei, I..."

Yan Xuewei put her hands behind her back and looked at him with red cheeks. She was extremely shy at this time.

"Mu...Mr. Mu, you..."

Mu Sishen felt like a young boy who had done something wrong for a moment, "I...I..." He looked at Yan Xuewei's frightened expression. He eagerly wanted to explain, but he couldn't find any reason.

When he saw her hurt and wronged, he wanted to hug her tightly. Let her feel him beside her.

But now, he is not qualified.

Yan Xuewei pursed her lips nervously, and the two of them looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Yan Xuewei's expression was shy and shy, with some indescribable emotions, while Mu Sishen's face was eager.

Ambiguity quickly heated up between the two.

Yan Xuewei came back to her senses. She quickly looked away and lowered her head, "Mr. Mu, it's... it's getting late..."

"Oh." Mu Sishen responded in a low voice, "Then I'll leave first."

Yan Xuewei nodded slightly, but said nothing.

Mu Sishen walked out, and Yan Xuewei turned sideways. She lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look at him.

When the two people passed each other, Mu Sishen's hands and Yan Xuewei's hands inadvertently touched lightly.

Yan Xuewei hurriedly retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted. She held her hands together nervously, feeling complicated inside.

As soon as Mushen walked out of the bathroom door, he suddenly stopped.

Just when Yan Xuewei was about to go out, Mu Sishen suddenly came back. He held Yan Xuewei's shoulders and pushed her against the wall.

"Mr. Mu!" Yan Xuewei exclaimed. She stared at Mu Sishen in surprise with her beautiful eyes.

Mushen was a head taller than Yan Xuewei. He blocked her in the corner, and his breathing was completely disrupted.

He was breathing rapidly, his eyes filled with lust.

"Mr. Mu..." Yan Xuewei looked at him timidly, biting her pink lips lightly, and even her body seemed to be trembling.

She was nervous and scared.

Mu Sishen tried hard to suppress the love for her that was about to break through the cage in his heart. He clenched his hands into fists and pressed them hard against the wall. "Xuewei, I'm sorry." He said in a hoarse voice.

Yan Xuewei lowered her eyes and said softly, "Mr. Mu, you hurt me."

Hearing this, Mu Sishen quickly let go of her.

Yan Xuewei rubbed her wrist gently, lowered her head and said nothing.

When Mu Sishen saw her timid look, he knew that he had scared her.

"Feel sorry……"

"Mr. Mu, Duan Na told me."

"What?"

Yan Xuewei raised her head and looked directly at Mu Sishen calmly, "What happened between you and me before."

Hearing this, Mu Sishen felt as if he was being shocked by electricity, "Xue...Xuewei..."

Yan Xuewei smiled and said, "Mr. Mu, maybe there are two people who look the same in this world. I didn't lose my memory. You just recognized the wrong person."

"No, no, you are her, you are Xuewei."

"Mr. Mu, I don't like being a substitute."

"..."

Yan Xuewei's words made Mu Sishen even more confused as to what she meant.

However, Yan Xuewei did not continue speaking. She only said, "Mr. Mu, it's getting late."

"Xuewei, I will prove to you what happened between us."

Yan Xuewei smiled but said nothing. In her eyes, Mu Sishen was more like a patient, a paranoid patient.

"I have no ill intentions towards you, and I won't harm you, so don't be on guard against me."

Every time she looked at him defensively, it made him feel more at ease.

"Mr. Mu, if you keep treating me as another woman, I will be unhappy."

"Can……"

"Mr. Mu," Yan Xuewei looked directly into his eyes, and she walked closer to him. She raised her head, with indescribable affection in her eyes, "I am just me."

As she said that, she stood up on her tiptoes and placed a kiss on his cheek like a dragonfly touching water.

Mu Sishen looked at her blankly. He slowly raised his hand and touched the place where she had just kissed, "Xuewei?"

He was so dizzy that he couldn't see through her at all. Was it his story that moved her, or did his behavior tonight make her feel good?

Yan Xuewei's attitude towards him was like a roller coaster. For the first time, Mu Sishen felt unconfident.

Yan Xuewei's cheeks were flushed, and she was too shy to look directly into his eyes, "Mr. Mu, it's getting late."

Mu Sishen's hands tightened and loosened, at a loss as to what to do. He really wanted to ask her if she remembered him, or if she had lost her memory and had a crush on him.

He couldn't be so hasty or scare her. Yan Xuewei is now a girl with a strong personality, and it takes time between them.

After Mr. Mu returned to the hotel, he lay on the bed and turned over and over. He could not sleep until three o'clock in the morning.

His face was full of excitement, and his mind was filled with images of Yan Xuewei kissing him.

Her gentle eyes and blushing cheeks always showed that she treated him differently.

Adults are extremely sensitive when it comes to treating the opposite sex. Yan Xuewei's every move tonight showed that she did not reject Mu Sishen, and even had a good impression of him.

Mu Sishen sat up excitedly. It seemed that it wouldn't be long before Xuewei would be back again.

When he thought of this, Mushen couldn't help but be excited.

For the first time, he posted a message to Moments with a smiley face. It has been two years since he posted to Moments. His simple expression suddenly woke up all his friends on WeChat.

Mu Sishen had never felt so happy. It turned out that all his happiness was given by Yan Xuewei. A smile, a hug, and a kiss could make him happy for a long time.

This time, he will never lose her again.

**

Because of what happened last night, the relationship between Yan Xuewei and Mu Sishen developed suddenly.

Mu Sishen no longer had to think of ways to get close to her. Today he made an appointment with Yan Xuewei for lunch.

Mu Sishen met Yan Xuewei at the school gate. Today, she was wearing a plaid coat, a brown turtleneck sweater underneath, and light makeup. She looked a little gentle.

Yan Xuewei got into the car and took off her leather gloves. Her cheeks turned red because of the cold.

Mu Sishen handed her a bottle of hot ginger tea.

"Warm your hands."

Yan Xuewei looked at him in surprise, "Where did you buy it?"

"I cooked it."

Mu Sishen cooked it in the hotel and put it in a thermos cup. When Yan Xuewei was picked up, she put it into a bottle so that she could just warm her hands and drink after warming her hands.

After hearing his words, Yan Xuewei's eyes flashed with disbelief.

She looked at the water bottle in her hand, a smile on her lips.

"Mr. Mu, you are so considerate."

As she spoke, she held the bottle with both hands.

Mu Sishen stretched out his hand, and Yan Xuewei subconsciously ducked back, looking at him doubtfully with her watery eyes.

"My hair is messy." As he said that, Mushen covered the hair in front of her face behind her ears.

Yan Xuewei's cheeks turned red uncontrollably. She lowered her head, not daring to look at him again.

Seeing such shy Yan Xuewei, Mu Sishen's heart was ready to move.

In order to avoid losing his composure, he quickly retracted his hand.

"do you have time tomorrow?"

"have."

"Do you like skiing?"

"Well enough."

“I have a skating rink back home.”

"Wow, that's cool. Are you a really good skier?"

"Well enough."

"Then can you teach me tomorrow?"

Mushen raised the corners of his lips.

"I'll ask some friends to go with me tomorrow."

"good."