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too bad!

How can she explain it?

Tell him directly that your grandfather may not agree with us, so we have to keep a low profile and not let others know?

Yemoshen may only think that she is a psychopath.

After thinking about it, Han Muzi could only pathetically say: "I have only entered the company for a few days, and I will walk with you. When you see it, I can imagine what they will say."

However, ye Moshen had already decided that she didn't want others to see them together. She was a little annoyed and didn't respond to the smell of speech. Her face was still cold.

Han Muzi could only reach out and pull his sleeve, "do you want to see me being talked about by others?"

Night Mo deep side of the car looking at her small white hand, that hand is so small size, his big palm can be directly wrapped. Thinking of this, his cold heart can not help but soften a bit, look at her eyes will not be that cold, but there is still emotion.

There are few people in this road section. At night, Mo Shen hits the steering wheel with one hand and grabs Han Muzi's hand at the sleeve.

White soft little hand is wrapped in his big palm. Ye Mo Shen looks at the front and holds her hand. "Who dares to say something to you, that is, I can't get along with me. How many people do you want to have trouble with me after work in the whole company?"

Han Muzi: "it's just

I don't think so.

Who can't get along with his boss? Isn't that to make yourself unhappy? Han Muzi didn't expect that he would say so. His heart was warm.

She couldn't help but smile, and then said, "it's just that you can't live with on the surface, but you can still say it behind your back."

In this world, thousands of troops and bullet rainforests have ways to resist. The only thing that can't be stopped is gossip.

And this one is more destructive than the first two.

Sure enough, ye Moshen frowned again after listening to her words, because of the relationship between his lips, the lines of his lower jaw were all tight.

"I just said those words casually. Don't take them to heart. What does it have to do with me? I don't care about rumors and rumors at all

He was the only one she cared about.

But she couldn't tell him that your grandfather might prevent us from being together, so we can't let your grandfather know.

Oh.

Although Han Muzi said that he did not mind, but these words are still like dense along his blood into the heart, night Mo deep remember these words.

Ye Moshen sends her home, remembering that Wei Chijin asked him to go home early today. When he had something to say to himself, he heard Han Muzi say, "we'll go to the supermarket later to buy vegetables, and there's almost nothing left in the refrigerator at home."

Home?

Night Mo Shen looked at her thoughtfully.

"Good."

After getting out of the car, they went upstairs together. It was a coincidence that the landlord went out for a walk with his dog at this time, so they met the landlord when they came back upstairs.

Han Muzi really had to sigh in his heart that the landlord's concept of time was really too heavy.

The time when the two sides met was really very good. Every time the landlord had not walked out of the gate, either on the stairs or near the gate.

"Muzi, and bring your boyfriend back, you little couple have a good relationship."

Sure enough, the landlord said hello to Han Muzi very warmly. After that, he looked at Mo Shen in the night again. He was lucky. He was beautiful, and the object he was looking for was so handsome and indignant.

Han Muzi awkwardly pulled the corners of her lips. She just wanted to say something, but she felt her waist was hugged by the people around her. Then she saw Yemo Shen nodding to the landlord and stopped her by the way.

Yeah?

What did he ask the landlord to stay?

"Excuse me, are there any other Suites here?" His voice was so faint that he could not hear joy and anger.

The landlord was stunned for a moment. He didn't pass them by for the first time. He stopped and asked in doubt: "what's the matter? What's the problem with the condom? "

Han Muzi is also a face of doubt, she did not know that night Mo Shen would suddenly say hello to the landlord, but also asked.

Night Mo deep pursed lip to nod, "Er, still have?"

Seeing that he didn't say the reason, the landlord was a little puzzled, but he still said truthfully: "no, this is the last apartment when Muzi comes. I saw that she went abroad alone, so I rented it to her at a low price. What's the matter? What's wrong with the house? "

Night Mo deep frown, pour also didn't open mouth to talk with her in detail, Han Muzi can only hasten way: "no problem, just I have a friend recently also want to rent a house, so ask just, disturb, we have nothing to do."

Finish saying that, she chatted to smile, and then pulled the night Mo Shen's hand to go upstairs.

After the landlord left, Han Muzi took out the key to open the door, and said: "how can you suddenly ask the landlord such a question? I think this room is OK... "As she walked in, she changed into her slippers.

"OK?" Smell speech night Mo deep slightly squint eyes, "don't you want to live in another place?"

Han Muzi straightened up, smelling speech turned to look at him.

"Another place to live? Why? "

After asking, her heart thump for a moment, is the night Mo Shen want her to live with him?

Wrong If it was cohabitation, he would not ask the landlord that way.

He asked if there were any other rooms.

Seeing her looking at herself with a confused expression, Mo Shen at night and her eyes drooping slightly, he suddenly went up to her and hooped her waist and bowed his head to approach her.

"Do you want me to accompany you every time I come?"

Listen to the opera???

Han Muzi was muddled at the beginning. What was listening to the opera?

However, seeing the light of his eyes flickering, hiding a touch of unknown emotion, Han Muzi suddenly reacted.

He refers to the cry of the woman next door yesterday.

Han Muzi: "it's just

She had forgotten about it, but he still remembered it.

All of a sudden, Han Muzi's face was red to the ear. Their eyes looked at each other for a moment. She didn't know what she was thinking. Suddenly, she answered without a clue.

"You I don't live here. Even if I want to listen to the opera, it's after ten o'clock. What's more, it's not every night... "

When she realized something, she stopped and looked at the near night. She almost bit her tongue.

Oh, my God.

She just What did you say???

Cover your face.

Sure enough, the light in Mo Shen's eyes was just flickering. Now it was completely dark. His hand around her waist moved slowly, and his voice was dangerous: "after ten o'clock?"

Han Muzi: "it's just

"It seems that you are concerned."

"I..."

"Well?"

Night Mo deep and forward a few minutes, two people's distance and close, Han Muzi can clearly see his skin delicate villi.

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