Every time Jin Mu comes, Jinran will not let him enter the bedroom. If a lonely man and a widow live together in the same room, something will happen.?

What's more, Jin Mu still had the thought of Jinran. The two of them usually talked in the side room, which was not as warm as the bedroom. This habit was cheaper than Ye Xiyue, and she could have a good hiding place.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, footsteps came from outside the door, it was Jinmu.

Jin Ran still started to pretend to be crazy. Jin Mu pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Jin Ran sitting on the ground, he didn't know what he was talking about. He felt ache, "Ran'er, it's cold in the morning, how can he sit on the ground?"

Jinran smiled foolishly, suddenly stood up, pulled Jinmu and sat on the chair.

Jin Mu did not doubt that he was there. Seeing the rosewood burner on the table, he didn't think much about it. Yixin was completely happy for Jinran's intimate actions towards him. "Ran'er, why are you so happy?"

"Here, this." Jinran took out a small handkerchief from his arms, and a word was written on it: Jin.

It can be seen that it was outlined with threads one by one, but the brocade character is incomplete, and this handkerchief is just a semi-finished product.

"Is this what you embroidered?"

Jinran just smiled foolishly, nodding and shaking his head.

Jin Mu also knew that she was not very clear-headed and would occasionally know people. There were always one or two hours a day when she was awake, but she never spoke when she was awake, but just buried her head and kept embroidering.

At first he thought she was playing with embroidery when she was free, but now he realized that she wanted to embroider her clan.

Brocade?

Do you want to use the word "Xiao Jinran" or "Jinmu"?

Jin Mu was immersed in Jinran's self-entertainment. At some point, Jinran sat next to him and said, "Let's have a cup of tea."

Jin Mu's sword eyebrows moved slightly and grabbed Jin Ran's hand excitedly, "Ran'er, are you awake?"

Jinran frowned and pulled his hand back, but nodded.

Jinmu didn't expect that she would recover from waking up in the morning today, but he was still very happy.

Jinran drank tea, Jinmu drank tea, "Wine?"

He looked at him, and Jinran never drank.

"Wine is like tea."

Jinran insisted on drinking, but Jinmu was worried about her body and had to drink the wine in her cup. However, Jinmu drank one cup after another, and Jinran poured it one cup after another.

As time went by, Jin Ran glanced at him, and suddenly rubbed his temples with his fingertips. "Suddenly I felt so sleepy. I wanted to rest for a while, so you can go first."

Jin Mu was very happy. Although the two had only been together for a quarter of an hour, he was satisfied to see her awake.

Seeing her exhausted look, Jin Mu felt extremely distressed and wanted to hold Jin Ran to rest. When his hand reached into the air, he remembered her resistance to him. His arm stiffened and then trembled and pulled it back, "I'll help you to rest, and then I'll leave."

"Okay." Jinran nodded dullly.

Jin Mu held her and just took a step, her head suddenly became dizzy.

Jinran glanced at him, "You're drunk."

Jin Mu shook her head, "No... it's okay."

"Then let's go." Jinran led the way.

Jin Mu looked at her back and suddenly turned black in front of her, "Bang!" and fell to the ground.

Jinran's eyebrows were full of coldness, and the corners of his lips curled up a smile of success in his plan.
Chapter completed!