Looking at the beeping mobile phone, Xiaoxiao felt angry all over her heart.
Coupled with the encouragement of having just half a glass of beer, she turned around and walked towards the restaurant, then returned to the table to eat and drink.
She didn't believe that Han Murphy could really eat her!
After finishing the hot pot, everyone still felt that they were still unsatisfied, so they went to the teahouse to play cards.
When the group was about to break up, Xiaoxiao looked at her phone and saw that it was already 2 o'clock in the morning. She hurriedly called a car and rushed back to the hotel.
Opening the door softly, she found silence in the room.
The living room under the moonlight is extremely beautiful.
The crystal chandelier reflects the lights on both sides of the Pujiang River, which is bright but not dazzling.
The surface of the piano in the corner has been polished to a bright finish, exuding a low-key yet luxurious light.
The exquisite solid color fabric sofa and the lilies on the coffee table are elegant and noble.
After scanning a few times, she didn't find anything wrong, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Han Murphy should go to sleep. Even if something happens, it will be tomorrow's worry.
Thinking of this, she kicked off her shoes and walked towards the bedroom.
"You're back." Han Murphy's voice suddenly sounded, scaring her so much that she almost jumped up!
Looking for a voice, she found Han Murphy sitting alone in the dining room, with a Kung Fu tea set in front of her.
Hearing the sound of her coming in, Han Murphy slowly raised his head and glanced at her. His charming eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of his mouth were full of honey.
At that moment, she couldn't believe her eyes or that the person opposite her was Han Murphy.
Because in her logic, it is absolutely impossible for someone like Han Murphy to have a smile as pure and beautiful as an angel.
"You came back just in time. Come and try the new tea I bought." Han Murphy's voice changed from the cold and indifferent tone of the past, and was full of unfamiliar warmth.
Xiaoxiao walked over blankly and sat down opposite him.
If someone told her now that Han Murphy was possessed by a ghost at this moment, she would never doubt it.
Seeing her sit down, Han Murphy smiled softly, lowered his head, and fiddled with the complicated tea sets.
Boiling water, cleaning, making tea...every step is meticulous.
Soon, the scent of tea spread in the air.
Han Murphy picked up the tea cup, brought it to her and said, "Here, let's try it."
She took the teacup awkwardly, glanced at Han Murphy suspiciously, blew into the teacup a few times, tested the temperature, and found it was just right, so she drank from the cup.