Ye Moshen didn't plan to let her go, so he grabbed her hand: "Don't you want to touch it? Touch it."

She dared not get started. If she touched her, she would probably have to pay a huge price.

She is still not feeling well, but she can't stand Ye Moshen's trouble again. Not to mention a few times, she feels that she can't stand it even once.

Thinking of this, she smiled awkwardly, trying to pull her hand back while saying, "That... is not very good to indulge in lust, I think it's better to forget it..."

As soon as the ending of the word "bar" came out, Ye Moshen pulled her hand hard to touch his red ears.

Han Muzi stood there in a daze, looking at Ye Moshen in front of her with a blank look.

Is this person... a bandit???

"I've touched it all, I still want to calculate it?"

Ye Moshen pressed down, his cold thin lips fell between her neck, and his breathing gradually became hot.

"All these troubles have been solved. You should believe me now, right?"

Han Muzi paused for a moment, subconsciously hugged Ye Moshen's neck and whispered: "Actually..."

"Um?"

She hesitated for a while but still couldn't say anything.

"nothing."

"What's wrong?" Ye Moshen's desire to say something made her worry. Thinking of her tears in her sleeping corner before going to bed last night, he was a little anxious, and his enthusiasm faded a little.

He stepped back and stared in her eyes seriously.

"Tell me if you have anything to say."

Han Muzi shook her head, "It's really nothing. I was just staying there just now."

In fact, she originally wanted to say that she believed him a long time ago, but she felt that it seemed meaningless to say that in this situation, so she didn't want to say it.

After silence, she said again: "I believe in you."

Ye Moshen stared at her with dark eyes, as if he was worried about something.

"That last night..."

"What happened last night?"

Seeing her eyes clear and her morning performance was very proactive, Ye Moshen felt that he was thinking too much.

Is it because I care too much that I am so worried about gains and losses?

In the shopping mall, he could understand the situation, but in front of his beloved woman, Ye Moshen seemed to be unable to see through anything.

A woman's thoughts...

Ye Mo took a deep breath, hugged her in his arms, and his voice was depressed: "Nothing."

Snuggling in his arms, Han Muzi blinked, "Did you buy the ticket for the return flight?"

"not yet."

"Aren't you going back?" Han Muzi raised her head and frowned, "If you don't go back, will your company not be in a mess?"

"With Xiao Su in the company, it's not in the way."

"But……"

"I finally went to the same place with me, don't want to go and have a look?"

Ye Moshen began to tempt her.

What he meant was, was he going on a trip with him? Han Muzi was indeed a little moved when traveling between the two, but... she had just made up with him, so she couldn't just leave the company and the family's affairs alone, right?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi shook her head: "Next time, this time... is not very convenient. I suddenly went abroad and many things were not handled."

"What's the matter? I'll handle it for you?"

Han Muzi: "...No, I can handle it myself."

"Mu Zi..." Ye Moshen leaned against her neck and called her name in a low voice. He deliberately lowered his voice, and his tone was a bit tempting.

So the tone is like a rich and fragrant wine slid across the throat, making people feel a little reluctant to stop.

Han Muzi's heart trembled, wanting to strengthen her thoughts.

"No, I won't go, I'll go next time."

"I really don't go? A finally opportunity..."

Han Muzi didn't plan to listen to him anymore, so she pushed him away and got up, and then entered the room.

After entering the room, Han Muzi went directly to the bathroom, then took the makeup remover and started to remove makeup. Anyway, there was nothing to do today. She was not used to wearing makeup on her face all the time, and she always felt uncomfortable as if she was wearing a layer of human skin mask.

After taking off the makeup, Han Muzi went to pack up her things and picked up her phone to see the air ticket.

Just as Ye Moshen came in, Han Muzi said to him directly: "There are still tickets for 5 o'clock in the afternoon, why don't you book them all?"

She just asked, but she didn't look back, so she couldn't see Ye Moshen's frown.

"Just in such a hurry to go back?"

"I said that this time it came out suddenly and many things were not ready. Do you have to stay me?"

Ye Moshen heard the helplessness in her tone, and finally realized that he was a little too forced, so he realized that he had reacted.

"Okay, I'll have someone book a ticket."

"No need, you take your identity and I'll book it all."

Ye Moshen walked over and reported his ID number to her.

Han Muzidu was quick. After ordering two tickets, she curled her lips again, "I wouldn't take off my makeup if I had known I was going out in the afternoon."

"It's okay to paint in the afternoon, but there's no difference between being a bare face and wearing makeup."

Han Muzi thought about it and felt that she would not wear makeup anymore. She just put on a mask when the time comes, but she wouldn't go to work anyway.

As soon as the time came, the two of them checked in and went to the airport.

Before going back, Han Muzi gave Xiaoyan a message saying that it was a plane at 5 o'clock and it was probably late at night when she got home.

When Xiaoyan heard that she was coming back, she immediately told her that Xiaomidou asked her to bring gifts.

Bring a gift?

When she saw this sentence, Han Muzi was stunned for a moment. She was in a hurry to come out, so where could she have time to bring gifts to Xiaomidou?

When Han Muzi was about to type and refused, an arm suddenly popped out from her side, took her cell phone, and then typed two words.

OK.

Han Muzi: "...what are you doing?"

She wanted to get her phone back: "We are already at the airport now, where can I have time to bring gifts?"

Ye Moshen curled his lips, his expression a little mysterious.

"I've brought it."

"You...you brought it?" Han Muzi was a little surprised, "When did you go out to buy the gift? Why don't I know? And..."

"Give me a gift when I see him."

Ye Moshen locked the screen, returned the phone to her, and took her wrist to hold her into her arms.

"After all, I'm already his daddy, so I have to prepare for a meeting gift or something."

Han Muzi felt something was wrong. How could he prepare the gift so quickly? They were all together when they were in the hotel these days, but he didn't see him bringing things back when he went out that day.

She was a little curious: "What gift are you bringing? Can I take a look?"

"What?" Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows: "Even your son's gift is to be snatched?"

Han Muzi: "Who said I want to snatch it? I'm just curious to take a look."

"No." Ye Moshen pursed his thin lips and slowly curled up: "This is my secret between me and the child, you can't know."

Han Muzi: “…Okay.”
Chapter completed!