Chapter 26 (1/2)

When they get home, it's already nine o'clock in the evening. Mu Qingxuan finds that Mo Yanrui seems to have a lot on his way home. As soon as he enters the door, she hides in her study. But she is busy bathing Xiaochen and sleeping, and she can't make it clear.

Until Xiaochen fell asleep, she went back to the room and found that he had been lying on the sofa, closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep. She made a sound when she came in, but he didn't even lift his eyelids.

She went straight over and touched the quilt over him, remembering that he sneezed all day.

No wonder his quilt is so thin that the temperature has dropped a lot these days. It's estimated that he'll catch a cold if he sleeps for another two days.

She pinched her eyebrows and was very distressed. There is no thick quilt in the room. If you want to take it, you have to find Mrs. LAN. Should she call him up?

Suddenly, Mo Yanrui reaches out and holds her wrist, opens her eyes suddenly, and her dark eyes lock her.

”What are you doing?”

In fact, he did not fall asleep, she came in the voice, he heard clearly, but he was agitated for Xiaochen things, do not know how to face her.

She came close to the sofa, her breath lingering around him, her hand on his quilt, he was very curious about what she was going to do, but she did not move for a long time, he finally could not help but open his eyes.

”I...” Suddenly on his bright eyes, pause time, her tongue seems to be swallowed by the cat, like, no sound.

After a few seconds, she plucked up her courage: ”if you continue to sleep here, you will catch a cold. You'd better go back to bed.”

He looked at her, as if chewing her words, and then pulled out a ruffian smile.

”If you invite me back to bed, don't you worry about what I'll do to you?”

Mu Qingxuan nibbled his lower lip: ”I can sleep on the sofa. I'll change with you.”

”This proposal doesn't work. I'll catch a cold when I sleep here, won't you? You don't want to go to Mrs. LAN to get the quilt. ”

Mu Qingxuan nodded in recognition of her fate when she was right.

In order to avoid the deadlock, Mo Yanrui promised: ”well, in order to thank you for saving me from the pain of catching a cold tomorrow, I promise that I will never do anything too much to you. However, if you ask, I have to think about it.” He was laughing badly.

”Mo Yanrui!” Facing his teasing, Mu Qingxuan stares round.

Two people lie on the same bed, this feeling is familiar and strange.

”By the way, you don't seem very happy when you come back today.” Mu Qingxuan opens her mouth to ask the question stuck in her heart, which also breaks the awkward silence of this room.

”I've always attributed the cause of Xiaochen's depression to you, but today I found out that I didn't care enough about him in the past few years, and I'm also responsible for it.”

His deep voice is filled with guilt. Mu Qingxuan turns around and looks at him.

”Your work is not easy. I believe Xiaochen doesn't blame you.”

He put his hand around her waist and came closer to her. She pushed him nervously.

”You...”

”Don't worry. I remember what I said very well.” His voice was a little suppressed, but his movements were just holding her.

”You didn't mean what you said before.” She murmured, remembering the night five years ago when he lost control.