"Sister!"

Listening to the heart-wrenching voice, Chu Huaxin's heart suddenly trembled at an inappropriate moment. She didn't think it was anything at first and it was just a casual question, but she was disturbed by his tone of leading by example.

In fact, she just lost a few times and was not ruined or ruined. Can he stop being so heroic!

"...Do you know that Third Brother -"

"What's wrong with Mu Yihan?"

Finally getting to the point, Chu Huaxin asked anxiously without caring about those words that left her - um - speechless.

"Third brother..."

"What do I do?"

The warm breath and water vapor sprayed on Chu Huaxin's ears.

The elegant and undisciplined voice reached the other end of the phone, so frightened that Rong Qianlong, who had wanted to give a warning, directly threw the phone to An Qingyan, and even pressed the loudspeaker button.

Mu Yihan calmly took his cell phone away from the stiff Chu Huaxin's hand, sat down on the bed, threw a clean towel to her, and said softly: "Wipe my head."

I don’t know if it was because of a guilty conscience or something else, but Chu Huaxin did it by accident.

The people listening over there all let out a sigh.

Seeing that she was so obedient, Mu Yihan raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his thin rose lips, then put the phone to his ear and said casually: "What should I do?"

Chu Huaxin's wiping movement froze. She squinted her eyes slightly, raised her ears, and leaned down to listen carefully.

Mu Yihan didn't seem to notice, his legs were crossed, his expression was lazy, his slightly narrowed phoenix eyes glanced at the dim light, and he said a very soft "hmm". After a while of pushing, the person over there slapped him.

Haha: "I just wanted to say to sister Hua Xin, third brother, you are wise, martial, extraordinary, talented, intelligent, and highly skilled in martial arts..."

Mu Yihan couldn't stand hearing this, and even Chu Huaxin couldn't stand listening.

His eyes were full of contempt for Rong Qianlong.

According to the tone just now, this is definitely not what I meant.

He's not as brave as her.

Miss Chu can stand and talk without any pain in her back.

who is she?

She is our Young Master Mu's beloved woman, and she is something to be pampered in the palm of your hand.

But who are these three people?

--brother!

That's how many times you can stab someone you love, can it be compared?

"alright."

Another soft word, and he decisively closed his mouth.

However, Chu Huaxin suspected that he might not be able to make it up anymore.

"What do you want from me?"

Finally, it was time to get back to the story. What Rong Qianlong said over there was not very clear to Chu Huaxin because the other party's volume was reduced. She also thought it was business and did not eavesdrop.

Her back was to Mu Yihan, so she didn't see the danger flashing through her usually gentle phoenix eyes, "I know."

"...We will go back the day after tomorrow. You guys should be busy first...since she is so generous, don't be too stingy...for the time being, my phone will be turned off and I will call the manor if I need anything."

Then he said something innocuous before cutting off.

And his hair was almost wiped clean by Chu Huaxin.

Different from the previous elegance, although it is made of black silk like ink, it is a bit messy. It looks like it has lost the nobility and elegance of the past, and it looks a bit more arrogant.

Chu Huaxin stared blankly at him who suddenly turned around, unable to move her eyes away.

Being able to make her stare intently, Mu Yihan now has a new perspective on his face, which he didn't care much about before.

The slightly cold fingertips of the water droplets pinched her chin, forcing her to bend down on the bed while she was kneeling on the bed, bit her lip lightly, and said softly: "Do you want me to wash it for you?
Chapter completed!