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23, twenty-third eye(2/2)

I don’t know how long it took, someone in the dance floor downstairs held a microphone and said a few words. Chu Zhaozhao didn’t hear what the man said, but the next moment, Mu Jiyun raised his hand and covered her right ear.

Immediately afterwards, the deafening music outside started to ring, and even the wine bottle on the table trembled slightly.

The strength of Mu Jiyun's palm was not light or heavy, just enough to prevent Chu Zhaozhao's ears from being tortured by music. But this action was completely embracing Chu Zhaozhao in his arms.

But from beginning to end, he never looked at Chu Zhaozhao, and he didn't even look at him.

He might not know that Chu Zhaozhao's heart was much more shocked than the music played by DJ.

Bang, bang, bang... I'm about to jump out several times.

Even Chu Zhaozhao could feel his eyelashes trembling.

About ten minutes passed, and this shocking music ended, and a slightly gentler music was smoothly connected.

Mu Jiyun's hand also took it away very smoothly.

——But he did not let go, but naturally hung on Chu Zhaozhao's shoulders.

In fact, he just touched Chu Zhaozhao's shoulder with his wrist and did not hold it.

But this plausible distance made Chu Zhaozhao's breathing blocked like a big mouthful of Shanxi old vinegar. That breath hit her chest. This time, it was no longer the feeling of the heart jumping out, but the whole heart was about to explode!

But Mu Jiyun was still talking and laughing calmly. He didn't know what he said when he heard someone say something. He smiled happily and leaned directly on the sofa.

Then, Chu Zhaozhao's body had to slide forward a little due to gravity.

This embrace is confirmed.

What does regret mean? Chu Zhaozhao understands it.

What did she pretend to be sleeping at the beginning? Now she is ready, even if a basin of boiling oil is poured on her face, she dare not open her eyes.

Chu Zhaozhao's breathing became more and more rapid, and he was afraid that her strangeness would be discovered by Mu Jiyun, so he tried his best to control it. But these things were not controlled by himself. Her heartbeat would only get faster and faster, and the noisy sounds in her ears became farther and farther away. Only Mu Jiyun's voice was getting closer and closer. Even when he moved, Chu Zhaozhao could hear the sound from his clothes clearly.

Chu Zhaozhao felt that in this situation, life should be like a year.

But for some reason, she found that time seemed to be faster than usual, one or two hours and twenty minutes passed quickly.

She didn't understand why. In short, she was stunned for a moment when she quietly opened a crack and saw the wine on the table.

Then, she saw someone standing up opposite her and knew that it was about to leave, so she immediately closed her eyes.

Sure enough, the people on this table left one after another. Mr. Liu drank a little too much, and a man and a woman helped him out.

There were some juniors left on the table now, and everyone was about to leave.

Mu Jiyun finally used force to help Chu Zhaozhao up.

Now, Chu Zhaozhao didn't dare to pretend to be asleep.

Unfortunately, she had poor acting skills and could not perform smoothly in her first awake state. She could only open her eyes in a daze, and then was stunned and didn't understand.

Mu Jiyun didn't seem to have any special reaction, so he picked up his phone and said, "Let's go."

It's still so savory and unpretentious, the tone he usually talks to Duan Xiao.

This person...how can this be like this!

The look of nothing happening makes Chu Zhaozhao not knowing what expression to face him next.

Chu Zhaozhao didn't move, and Mu Jiyun said again: "It's almost an hour in the morning, it's time to leave."

The sound is still very calm.

Chu Zhaozhao gritted his teeth and thought, "You can't sit here all the time!"

So she cleaned her hair to hide her tension and then prepared to get up.

——A few seconds later, Chu Zhaozhao did not get up, and Mu Jiyun sat down again.

He looked up and said to other friends, "You go first, I'll come out later."

The author has something to say: Sorry, I'm still not very fat, and I'm late all the time because I overslept yesterday morning.
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