Mu Nuannuan ate a bit too much at night, and vomited a lot now, so the taste was not good.
She couldn’t smell it herself, but Mu Tingxiao felt it obvious.
He just frowned slightly, and when she was done vomiting, he took a tissue and wiped her, and then digged out a bottle of water in the car and handed it to her.
“Get off the car.” Mu Tingxiao’s voice has calmed down.
He opened the door and got out of the car, took off the coat and sweater that had been stained with Mu Nuan Nuan’s vomit, leaving only a thin shirt.
On the contrary, there was nothing on Nuan Nuan’s body.
When she got out of the car, when the cold wind blew over, she was refreshed a lot.
Turning her head and glanced at Mu Tingxiao, who was wearing only a thin shirt, she couldn’t help but ask, “Is it cold?”
When she looked at Mu Tingxiao, Mu Tingxiao also turned to look at her.
She just vomited once, her eyes were wet, her eyes were slightly red, and her pale face was pursing her lips to look at him, which was extremely pitiful.
So when the phrase “what do you think” came to the lips, it became: “It’s not cold.”
Mu Nuannuan was ready to accept Mu Tingxiao’s poisonous tongue, and then said “deservedly” again, but he said it was not cold.
Young Master Mu is indeed not an ordinary person, and the temperature is almost below zero, and he is not cold in his thin shirt.
Mu Tingxiao’s “not cold” was not just talking, Mu Nuannuan was shivering in the cold wind, and Mu Tingxiao had no reaction at all.
…
The car was dirty, and Mu Nuannuan took a taxi back with Mu Tingxiao.
As for Mu Tingxiao’s car, hand it to the bodyguard to drive it back.
Back home, Mu Tingxiao went to the study to take a bath, and Mu Nuannuan went back to the bedroom to take a bath.
When Mu Nuannuan came out of the bathroom, she found that Mu Tingxiao was already wearing a nightgown sitting on the single sofa in front of the window.
The headlights in the room were not on, and a dim floor lamp was lit next to him, and the halo enveloped him, making him look gentle.
But no one knew better than Mu Nuannuan.
In Mu Tingxiao, all tenderness is an illusion.
Mu Nuannuan walked towards him, preparing to sit down beside him.
But she didn’t want to, she just walked over and was pulled into her arms by Mu Tingxiao’s backhand.
He took a sip of the red wine in his hand to Mu Nuan Nuan’s lips: “Take a sip.”
Mu Nuannuan frowned and pushed away: “I don’t want to drink.” After washing, she didn’t want to eat anything or drink.
Mu Tingxiao also didn’t force her, took a sip for himself, and pressed it to her lips.
He hooked her lips and put the red wine in her mouth into her mouth.
Mu Nuannuan was caught off guard by taking a sip of wine and almost choked.
Mu Tingxiao stretched out his hand and stroked her long hair, moving gently, with a soothing touch.
After Mu Nuannuan came over, she hammered Mu Tingxiao’s chest neither light nor heavy.
Mu Tingxiao stretched out his hand to wrap her small fist, slightly lowered his eyelids to cover the emotions under his eyes, and said indifferently, “He is the reason why you dumped the bodyguard?”
Mu Nuannuan wondered what he was talking about for a moment when his words that were both beginning and ending.
“What do you mean?” He meant that she dumped her bodyguard just to meet Shen Chuhan?
Mu Tingxiao raised his eyes and looked at her deeply: “You want to leave me.”
“What are you talking about!” Mu Nuannuan frowned and frowned, “I don’t understand what you are talking about.”
“You don’t take wedding photos, and you don’t want to marry me.” When Mu Tingxiao spoke, the expression on his face still changed greatly, but Mu Nuannuan was very keen to hear a trace of tension from it.
“I explained to you before, I was…meet…”
Mu Tingxiao didn’t want to listen to her explanation at all. He knew exactly what Mu Nuannuan was thinking.
He hooked Mu Nuannuan’s waist with one hand, and the wine glass in the other hand fell to the ground. There was a blanket on the ground. The glass was not broken, and the finished wine in it was immersed in the carpet.
Mu Tingxiao sat on him with Mu Nuannuan, hooked her waist and legs, stood up and hugged her to the side of the bed, and the two rolled onto the bed together.
Mu Nuannuan was a little uncomfortable.
The moment he was about to enter, Mu Nuannuan suddenly stopped him, panting and asking, “You divorced Mu Wanqi?”
“Yeah.” With fine beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, Mu Tingxiao responded with a heavy breath, and was about to rush inside.
Who knows, Mu Nuannuan stopped him again: “You don’t wear…Ah!”
The words behind her were scattered by his brutality.
She raised her slender white neck and opened her lips slightly and moaned.
Mu Tingxiao leaned over, leaving a string of wet pink marks on her snow-white neck, sexy and cute.
Her waist was thin and soft, which always gave Mu Tingxiao the illusion that she would be broken by a pinch. The tyrannical factor in her heart was always tossing at this time, making him want to just pinch off her waist and make her Crying and begging for mercy…
Mu Nuannuan was still worried about Mu Tingxiao wearing a condom.
Mu Tingxiao hit deep, Mu Nuannuan said intermittently: “You… don’t be in… the first two…ah…”
At this time, he didn’t want to hear her still talking about it.
He deliberately found her sensitive-feeling point and slowly tortured her, and when she couldn’t help it, he found the right place and slammed hard…
Vaguely, Mu Nuannuan remembered that Mu Tingxiao had been in it the last few times.
They are not suitable for having children now.
She thought about this faintly, and finally fell asleep deeply.
Mu Tingxiao turned over and got out of bed, and took a warm wet towel to wipe Mu Nuan’s body.
He lowered his eyes, his movements were gentle and slow, focused as if the artist was treating precious and rare works of art.
After wiping Mu Nuannuan’s body, he pushed aside the sweaty bangs on her forehead and lightly branded a kiss on her forehead, his voice was so soft that he could hardly hear: “I only have you.”
Mu Nuannuan seemed to have heard someone talking in her ear, she raised her heavy eyelids, and the outline of the person in front of her was blurred, but she also knew that this was Mu Tingxiao.
She was too sleepy and raised her hand laboriously. The next moment she felt that her hand was grasped by a more generous and warm hand. She felt at ease in her heart, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
Mu Tingxiao sat on the side of the bed, stared at her for a long time, and put her hand back into the quilt.
…
The next day.
When Mu Nuannuan woke up, the place beside her was empty.
She reached out and probed, and there was no temperature, which proved that Mu Tingxiao had been up for a while.
She sat up with her sore body, leaning on the head of the bed and closing her eyes to calculate her safety period.
The calculations seem to be inaccurate, so you can only take medicine.
She hasn’t thought about the child’s affairs for the time being.
In addition to the unstable relationship between her and Mu Tingxiao, she still has many things to do.
She is only twenty-two years old and her life has just begun. She does not have a good mother, and she may also be an unqualified daughter herself.
Even if she had a baby now, she didn’t know how to take care of him.
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