He Tingchen pushed open the door and threw Mu Ningxi towards the big bed.
Unexpectedly, Mu Ningxi's hands hugged his neck tightly and wouldn't let go. He used a lot of force to take her hands off his neck and threw them back on the bed.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw Mu Ningxi lying faceless without even a blanket.
He Tingchen sighed silently in his heart, and then leaned over to pull the quilt and cover her up.
The moment he stood up, Mu Ningxi's hands wrapped around him again, clasping his neck tightly.
Mu Ningxi was in a daze, as if she had returned to the time when she was five years old, the most uncomfortable time in her life.
She was sick, and when she saw other children being held and coaxed by their fathers, she wanted them too.
She ran alone from her grandmother's house in the country to the city to find her father. After she was happy to see her father, she was thrown back to the countryside by him again.
She didn't understand anything at that time and thought that as long as she hugged her father tightly, she could go back to the city and live with him.
Dad was very strong and pulled her hand off. She was unwilling to let go and resisted.
"No, no, don't leave me, okay?"
"Let me stay."
There was great grievance in the heavy cry. He Tingchen looked down and saw that Mu Ningxi's face was covered with tears. The arms holding his neck were red from being strangled, but she showed no intention of relaxing.
With a stubbornness that would rather die than let go.
He relented.
He no longer used force to untie her arms, and gently stroked her back with his broad palms, relaxing her aggrieved nerves.
This woman really wants to stay by his side, in the He family?
As if receiving great comfort, Mu Ningxi stopped sobbing and pressed her body tightly against the warmth, unwilling to let go for a moment.
He Tingchen's face was full of helplessness, and he allowed her to behave wildly, letting her hang on him.
The temperature in the room was getting lower and lower. Mu Ningxi frowned, closed her eyes tightly, and mumbled dissatisfiedly.
"Cold, I'm so cold!"
Complaining with a touch of coquettishness, she moved closer and closer, her whole body crawling on He Tingchen's body, as if she was holding a life-saving straw, refusing to let go any further.
Not to mention she was cold, even He Tingchen felt that the temperature was a bit low.
He reached for the remote control nearby, trying to raise the temperature in the room, but found that the remote control was malfunctioning.
The heating in the house could not be turned on, and He Tingchen wanted to notify the old housekeeper to come up and check the situation.
As soon as he moved his body slightly, the little man in his arms immediately reacted, frowning dissatisfied, and tightening his arms tighter and tighter.
He Tingchen had no choice but to give up. It was already late at night and the old housekeeper was old. It was inappropriate to wake him up again.
Looking at Mu Ningxi, who was sleeping soundly next to her, her face flushed due to drunkenness, her deep eyes were filled with tenderness.
He Tingchen, who had been working for a long day and had been serving drunkards for most of the day, was also tired. He let Mu Ningxi hug him and slowly closed his eyes.
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"Mommy, Mommy, open the door quickly. Your precious son is here..."
In a daze, Mu Ningxi heard her son's call, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Feeling something soft and warm next to her body, she subconsciously touched it. The more she touched it, the more she felt something was wrong.
She raised her head suddenly and met He Tingchen's dark eyes.
The man seemed to have just woken up, his eyes were a little hazy, and the breath on his body was not as cold and cold as usual, and had a more lazy smell.
Memories of last night suddenly came to mind, and Mu Ningxi was embarrassed and wanted to dig out a three-bedroom and one-living room with her toes.
Why did she end up in He Tingchen's arms again? Is there any way to cure her habit of hugging people while she was asleep?
"Mommy, are you awake? Can I come in?"
Mu Nian'an shouted anxiously outside the door, he didn't see his mommy all night last night, and he misses her now.
The delicate grandma's voice brought Mu Ningxi back to reality.
He Tingchen frowned as his soft and tender hands moved back and forth on his abdomen.
Did this woman do it on purpose?
Isn't it rare that she doesn't know that men who wake up early in the morning are the worst people to flirt with?
"Mu..."
Before he could say anything, Mu Ningxi covered his mouth and shook her head to signal him not to speak.
She couldn't let Mu Nian'an come in while He Tingchen was still in bed.
If Mu Nian'an saw the two of them lying on the same bed together, how would she explain it to her child?
I'm afraid even if I jump into the Yellow River, I won't be able to clean myself up.
Mu Ningxi coughed lightly and said softly towards the door: "An'an, you go downstairs first. Mommy is awake and will come down later!"
Mu Nian'an did not leave, but waited at the door. Seeing that there was no movement in the house for a long time, he was worried that something happened to his mommy. The housekeeper said that the heater in mommy's room was broken. When he found out, he came to check as soon as possible.
"Mommy, are you okay? Do you have a cold?"
Hearing the sound of the doorknob turning, Mu Ningxi became anxious, "Wait!"
Mu Nian'an stopped, and grandma's voice was full of grievance: "Mommy, don't you like An An? Why don't you let An An in?"
Mu Ningxi lowered her head and looked at the man beside her, lowered her voice and whispered: "Did you lock the door last night?"
He Tingchen shook his head.
He originally planned to send Mu Ning Xi in and then leave last night. How could he lock the door?
Mu Ningxi was extremely anxious. The door was unlocked and An An could come in at any time.
How to do this?
He Tingchen looked at the nervous and anxious look of the woman in front of him, and suddenly felt a little interesting.
Is this woman so afraid that her son will know that she is in the same room with a man? Is she afraid that she will destroy her son's image of a good mother?
Mu Ningxi didn't pay attention to the change in He Tingchen's eyes at this moment. She just thought about how to prevent her son from coming in.
"An'an, Mommy is fine. Obedient, you go downstairs first. Mommy promises to be down in five minutes, okay?"
After finally persuading Mu Nianan to leave, Mu Ningxi fell back on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.
"laugh!"
The man's disdainful sarcastic voice reached her ears, and Mu Ningxi turned her head, just in time to see the undisguised sarcasm on He Tingchen's face.
He turned over and got up, turned his back to Mu Ningxi and said coldly: "If you want to stay in the He family, throw away those useless thoughts in your head."
"Never again!"
He finished speaking coldly without looking away.
No matter how much this woman wanted to stay in the He family, the position of the young lady of the He family could never be hers. He already had a suitable candidate in his mind ten years ago.
He Tingchen's attitude was even more disgusting than throwing away a piece of garbage.
This man must have misunderstood again, thinking that she would use all her means to get into the wealthy He family and sleep with him in the same bed.
Mu Ningxi picked up the pillow beside her and angrily threw it in the direction he left.
Did he think she would?
She was so drunk last night that she didn't even know what happened.
The more Mu Ningxi thought about it, the angrier she became, but she had to find out the reason as soon as possible.