Chatper 82 (1/2)

Su Ziyue was so dazed by his kiss, the hand that pushed her back gradually lost strength, and she didn't move anymore as she rested on his shoulder.

It wasn't until the small cry of beef came from the hall that Su Ziyue was pulled out of this charming emotion.

She pushed Qin Muchen away violently, but she forgot that she was still standing on the stairs. After pushing him away, she wobbled twice before stretching out her hand to grab the railing dangerously.

When she was shaking, Qin Muchen moved the hand hanging by his side, but he didn't reach out, but squatted down to pick up the set of underwear she had dropped on the ground before, and handed it to her: " yours."

Qin Muchen's complexion had returned to normal when she was pushed away by her. His big bony hands were pinching her underwear, and his complexion was calm and not at all uncomfortable.

Instead, it was Su Ziyue who blushed to the root of her neck.

After all, she is still a girl who has never been in a serious relationship. In a sense, she is still extremely raw.

Her underwear and underwear were held in the hands of a big man, she still couldn't act calmly as if nothing had happened.

Reaching out to snatch the underwear and clothes from Qin Muchen's hand, biting his lip and glaring at him, he ran up the stairs in a "peddling" manner. No matter how he looked at his back, he seemed to be out of breath.

Qin Mu turned his head back, touched his lips, his gaze was heavy.

Dressed like that, walking around in front of his eyes, not doing something for himself, would be a shame.

...

Probably because she slept too late the night before, when Su Ziyue woke up, the sun was already high.

Turning over from the bed and sitting up, she realized that today is Saturday and she doesn't have to go to work.

He scratched his hair and went to the bathroom.

He walked to the mirror, turned on the tap and washed his face.

Looking up, I saw myself in the mirror wearing a black shirt, with red and swollen lips.

Su Ziyue was startled, thinking of the kiss she had with Qin Muchen on the stairs last night, her face gradually turned red, and then, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes.

promising! Why didn't she just slap him last night.

After thinking about it, she felt wrong. He was her savior, and he was the one who saved her life more than once.

Thinking of this, Su Ziyue felt a little short of breath.

…………

After simply washing up and going downstairs, the hall was empty.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and turning around, it was Qin Muchen who was wearing a formal suit.

He walked in from the outside, bringing in a gust of cold wind.

It was late autumn, Su Ziyue had just changed her clothes and got up, and the heating was turned on in the villa again, she was shivering from the sudden cold wind.

Seeing this, Qin Muchen frowned and closed the door.

The room was as warm as spring. Su Ziyue stood at the top of the stairs and looked at him. He looked very gentle when he just got up, and his tone softened: "You just got up?"

"Hmm." Although she thought it was nothing, she felt a little uncomfortable when he asked her that. She just checked the time, and it was almost eleven o'clock.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and Bai Jingshu walked in with something: "Mu Chen, why did you close the door, I still have something in my hand!"

After he walked in, he realized that Qin Muchen was still standing at the door, and when he looked closely, he saw Su Ziyue.

Bai Jingshu smiled at Su Ziyue: "Sister-in-law, good morning!"

Su Ziyue pursed her lips and glanced at Qin Muchen. Last time, the two clearly understood what she said, and Bai Jingshu even called her sister-in-law...

Seeing that Qin Muchen didn't respond, thinking that he might not mind too much, he smiled at Bai Jingshu: "Morning."