After a long silence, I never heard Ye Moshen’s answer.

Han Muzi thought about it. Could it be that she asked too many questions at once? So he was unwilling to answer?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi said, "If you think I have too many questions and don't know which one to answer, then you can do it step by step. I'll ask one and answer one, how about it?"

Ye Moshen pursed his thin lips, his eyes filled with the feeling of looking at death.

"You just want to know? Details about other women?"

After saying that, he began to smile bitterly again: "When I finish answering, can I still stay in this bed?"

"Why can't it?" Han Muzi replied very naturally. This indifferent look made Ye Moshen feel a little confused.

I always feel...that's wrong.

But I can't say anything wrong.

"Did you hear me? I'll ask you and answer one. Don't lie, don't lie, don't be silent."

Ye Moshen: “…”

Can he choose to die?

"It's late at night?"

She called his name again, Ye Moshen's lips twitched, and a word came out from his throat with difficulty.

"good."

After receiving his approval, Han Muzi was a little excited, feeling that she was only a few steps away from confirming the truth.

"Okay, then you can answer the first question first. Where did you go at that time? Why did you have such a thing?"

"Private cocktail party, business war." In fact, Ye Moshen knew very well who gave him the medicine at the beginning, just to test whether he was really disabled. And those who care about whether he was disabled probably could not find anyone else in this world.

The answer was quite concise, Han Muzi thought secretly, and then asked, "Then... how did the matter come about? Where were you at that time?"

Ye Moshen was silent for a long time, suddenly reached out to hug her tightly and told her directly.

"Things were so sudden that the woman rushed up suddenly. I was drugged and my consciousness was very confused."

Han Muzi nodded: "Then do you remember when that day?"

This day is really important.

The person behind him suddenly stopped answering and hugged her tightly.

"Stop asking, okay?"

Han Muzi: "Why?"

She didn't ask, how could she confirm it? Although the answers in her heart were almost certain, she still wanted to hear him say the answer corresponding to her heart with her own ears.

It’s like a person suddenly says something he shouldn’t say, and then warns others not to say these words. Because he said the wrong words, he is particularly worried and always asks and reminds him repeatedly to rest assured.

Although she said nothing wrong, her mentality is almost the same at the moment.

"Why? You're not feeling uncomfortable when you ask these?"

"It's not uncomfortable." Han Muzi shook her head. She wanted to know what she wanted to know, and she wanted him to answer one by one.

Not uncomfortable...

Although as long as she is willing to stay by her side, no matter what the reason is for, it is better if she doesn't like him, as long as she is willing to get back with her.

But when Ye Moshen really felt uncomfortable when he saw that she didn't care much about her.

The craze that had surged up to his body before faded cleanly at this moment. Ye Moshen smiled self-deprecatingly: "You don't feel uncomfortable, I feel uncomfortable."

Han Muzi: “…”

"Even if you really don't care, don't act so obviously, right?" Ye Moshen said the more heavier the force in his hand. "Is it okay to pretend? Just pretend

You are with me because you like me, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Han Muzi suddenly turned around and directly faced him.

The warm breaths of the two finally lingered together. Ye Moshen looked at the woman who suddenly turned around in front of him. With the faint moonlight, he could see the outline of her face clearly, and his moist lips radiated a charming luster under the moonlight.

His eyes became deeper and he slowly pressed over.

"What are you doing?" Han Muzi reached out to cover his mouth, stopping his movements, and said, "What are you thinking? I will ask you these questions because I want to confirm some things, not because I don't care about you."

The lips in the palm of my hand moved, as if I wanted to say something.

Han Muzi did not take her hand back, but said slowly: "If I really don't care about you, then I won't ask these questions, let alone take me abroad. After all... I can call you a warning, but I don't..."

Someone's breathing seemed a little heavier.

Han Muzi clearly felt it and frowned.

What's going on with this person?

She explained here, what was he anxious about?

"Do you have something to say?"

Han Muzi asked in confusion, then withdrew her hand.

As soon as he pulled his hand back, Ye Moshen kissed him anxiously.

"Um."

The moment his lips were blocked, Han Muzi moaned and reached out to push it away, but Ye Moshen grabbed her and kissed her with mercy.

However, when his kiss returned, his hands did not move, and the kiss became deeper and deeper. When Han Muzi felt that she could not breathe, Ye Moshen finally stepped back.

He pressed against her forehead and gasped gently.

"This is what you said in person. I will remember it to death in this life. You are not allowed to repent."

Han Muzi: "...what did I say just now?"

Ye Mo laughed softly, and the laughter was like the sound of a cello slowly pulling, both magnetic and dull, with a charming and sexy look.

"Say you care about me."

"I care..." Han Muzi paused, as if she had indeed said it just now...

But at that time, he seemed to be in a bad mood, so she rushed to explain to him. Han Muzi blushed in the dark night.

"Continue talking... why don't you say it?"

"You are cheating, did you do it on purpose?" Han Muzi glared at him hatefully: "If you don't answer my questions properly, you're still scheming, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

After saying that, she turned her back and said, "If you don't answer what I asked just now, then don't talk to me."

This way, he really looks like an angry little wife.

In the past, Ye Moshen thought that this kind of woman was used, but when he put it on Han Muzi, he felt full of love.

"I'll tell you the date, but this is also the last question I answered. After I answered it... you are not allowed to ask any other details."

If there is a date...it's probably certain?

Han Muzi hesitated for a while and finally nodded.

"Okay, then you say."

Ye Moshen leaned into her ear and said in a low voice. Han Muzi clearly heard a date, then recalled it, and his mind suddenly felt like lightning and thunder.

If she remembered correctly, the date Ye Moshen said was right the night she divorced her!
Chapter completed!