After work, Han Muzi went downstairs and saw the cold night waiting downstairs. She sighed heavily in her heart when he thought of what he said when he sent him back at noon.
It seems that night Lenghan really intends to pursue her seriously.
How can she refuse him to let him die?
After thinking about it, Han Muzi pretended not to see him and went to the parking lot with the car key.
Turn around to just walk a few steps, after death someone chased up, the night cold block her way.
"Didn't you tell me to take you home? Pick up millet beans by the way
"I'm afraid it's a mistake. We didn't agree." Han Muzi pursed her red lips and refused.
The night Leng Han was obviously stunned for a while, but soon recovered the smile: "Mu Zi, you don't have pressure, I just want to pay a little effort."
"I don't have the pressure, but I have my own car." Han Muzi shook his car key in his hand, "I have to drive home."
The night was cold and his eyes moved.
"Then I have the honor to take your car and go with you to pick up Xiaomi Dou?"
Han Muzi: "it's just
What's the matter with dim sum tired?
"If I was not mistaken, you should have come by car? You take my car. What about your car? So Mr. Han still drives his own car back today. "
Walking, Han Muzi's steps suddenly stopped, Leng in situ staring at the front.
Night Leng Han noticed, and then followed her eyes to look forward.
The underground parking lot is not particularly bright. A tall and slender figure leans against a car, half of his beautiful face is hidden in the shadow, and his deep eyes look unfathomable.
This is not the night she drove away. Who is Moshen?
Han Muzi's lips moved. She couldn't say a word. She just subconsciously looked at the cold night walking beside her.
The last time they met in the supermarket, the atmosphere was already defiant enough. Today, they met again in the parking lot.
More tired.
Han Muzi closed her eyes and began to have a headache.
Side came a gentle smile, night cold voice is still soft: "you don't want to let me on your car, is it because of Mo Shen?"
Han Muzi: "of course..."
No.
She didn't know that night Moshen would be here. When she saw him at noon, his eyes were obviously blue and sharp. She thought he should go back to rest. She didn't expect to see him here.
This guy Haven't you had a rest until now?
Just thinking, the man leaning against her car moved. His eyes seemed to glance at this side casually, and then raised his hand to hook her finger.
"Come here."
Han Muzi: "it's just
Ming Ming still had a lot of noise at noon. How could he calm down in such a short period of time and let her go with this kind of eyes and tone?
As if nothing had happened?
Han Muzi stood in place and did not move.
Probably see her has not moved, night Mo Shen lost patience, stand up straight body, stride straight legs to her.
I don't know if it's Han Muzi's illusion. When he comes to him, what is revealed in his eyes and body is Murderous!
Murderous?
Han Muzi bit his lips subconsciously. In the blink of an eye, night Moshen had already walked in front of her. He completely ignored the cold night standing beside her, as if he had never seen this person. After holding Han Muzi's hand, he planned to turn around and leave.
His strength is very strong, Han Muzi is led by him to go forward, but only two steps, another arm to upload a pull.
She looked back and saw the cold night holding her arm.
"Mo Shen, even if you want to find her, you should pay attention to first come first, then come first?"
Night cold face still with a smile, but the bottom of his eyes has not felt warm, he looked at the night so coldly Mo Shen.
"Hiss."
Night Mo deep sneer, even lazy to look at him.
"First come, then come? I'll wait for her here at noon. Do you compare with me? "
"Oh?" The night Lenghan smiles slightly and says faintly: "that is really quite coincidental. I made an appointment with Muzi at noon. Why didn't we see you when we went out at that time? Is it possible that Mo Shen asked her before I had lunch with her?"
This words lets Han Muzi some startle to stare big eyes, can't believe to look at the night cold.
I didn't expect that he would say such words as fighting with each other.
I don't know why, Han Muzi always feels that the character of night cold is slowly changing.
His words are obviously stimulating the night.
Night Mo Shen instantly narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Muzi. Han Muzi stood there without red face and panting, as if he had not received his eyes.
For a long time, the night Mo deep sneered, finally raised the eyes to see to the night cold."It seems that you are itchy today."
Words down, he loosened the hand holding Han Muzi, and then shook his fist toward the cold night.
Bang, like a boulder, hit Han Muzi's heart, she was scared, even did not respond to see night deep fist hit night cold chin.
Soon, Han Muzi saw the night Leng cold corner of the mouth more than a stream of bright red blood.
Her lips moved, and she wanted to move forward, but her wrist was tight. She was pulled behind her by the night.
Tall figure block in front of her, Han Muzi completely can't see the expression and eyes of the cold night.
Night Leng Han raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. At the moment when he raised his eyes, his eyes were tinged with Yin. He stared at the night for a long time, and then he smiled, "what do you do so impulsively? Mo Shen, you can't start beating people just because I asked Muzi before you? "
Night Mo deep looking at the front lip corner also with a smile man, more and more feel that he is dignified.
"The woman who asked me for the night, have you asked my opinion?"
After that, another punch hit him.
Han Muzi, who was pulled to yemoshen's back, heard a bang. She was scared to look at it. She found that night Lenghan had been beaten back two steps, and there were more blood stains on the corners of her lips, and her chin was blue.
However, the night Lenghan seemed not to know the pain. When she looked up, she looked straight into her eyes and gave her a smile of comfort.
Han Muzi immediately felt as if her heart was tightly grasped by both hands. She bit her lower lip and looked at the cold night.
This guy, doesn't he fight back?
He didn't fight back when he was beaten like this?
"You know what I hate most about you?" Compared with the night cold, the night Mo Shen's face is very ugly, the fundus of his eyes is a little scarlet. He pulls up the collar of the cold night and lowers his voice.
"That's what you look like. You've got two sides and three swords."
Bang!
Night cold retreated a few steps, and finally fell to the ground.
The blood color on Han Muzi's face faded away, and he rushed into the storm circle and blocked in front of the cold night before he wanted to fight again.
"No more fighting!"
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