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Chapter 6 Taste if it still tastes like 'like'!

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    However, before he felt bitten, he quickly evacuated, because when the two of them were together, this little thing would bite him when he was unhappy, and therefore, Mu Qihua was very experienced in this area.

    Mu Qihua loosened his grip on Ouyang Zhuo's big palm, but his body was still suspended above Ouyang Zhuo, forcing Ouyang Zhuo to remain trapped in the bedding, as if this would ensure that Ouyang Zhuo would not run away.

    The two looked at each other silently, for a while, Mu Qihua was still defeated, but his voice was still a bit domineering and whispered: "I know, I hurt you at that time, so I don't blame you for falling in love with me."  That boy Zhu Mingyu, but now that I'm back, you must remove this person from your heart without leaving any trace, otherwise, I don't know what I will do!".

    Hearing Mu Qihua's words that were threatening but obviously painful, the eyes that were staring at Mu Qihua turned red in an instant, tears rolled down, without making a sound, they just opened their eyes silently.  He looked at Mu Qihua calmly.

    Ouyang Zhuo has always known that what Mu Qihua is most afraid of is his own tears.

    Sure enough, within less than a minute of looking at each other, Mu Qihua lowered his posture again, bent down like a compromise, put his head on Ouyang Zhuo's shoulder, and sighed helplessly: "Zhuo Zhuo, please,  Don't go abroad, please!" Unfortunately, the response to him was still a long silence.

    After a while, Mu Qihua slowly got up from Ouyang Zhuo's body, turned over and got out of bed, and left the master bedroom quickly as if escaping, closed the door behind his back, and leaned against the door  on, with pain in his eyes.

    He quietly listened to the suppressed crying from inside the door, his throat choked up, his handsome face was as sharp as a knife, and there was a glint of water in the corner of his eyes.

    It wasn't until his legs were numb and the crying in the room could no longer be heard that Mu Qihua turned around and opened the door again, and came to the big bed as silently as possible, looking at the sleeping face still stained with tears, slowly  Stretching out his hand, he bent down and caressed Ouyang Zhuo's cheek, then bowed his head and kissed his forehead.

    Then, he carefully laid down beside Ouyang Zhuo in kimono, turned sideways, and stretched out his arms to carefully wrap around the delicate body beside him, as solemnly as if wrapping everything in his life, his expression slowly relaxed, and  Like that, staring at Ouyang Zhuo's sleeping face for a long, long time.

    When Ouyang Zhuo woke up, she was alone on the big bed, but the pillow next to her was obviously used by someone. She knew that it was Mu Qihua. The two of them had slept on the same bed more than once before, so  , Ouyang Zhuo looked away very calmly.

    Raising his wrist to look at his watch, he found that it was already past eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, and the indoor light was a little dim. He raised his head and glanced at the tightly drawn curtains, and Ouyang Zhuo slowly sat up.

    With a sound of "Ding!", the mobile phone on the bedside rang. Ouyang Zhuo turned his head and saw that it was his own mobile phone. This mobile phone was a gift from Zhu Mingyu to Ouyang Zhuo. It was a couple's model and came all the way from the United States  sent.

    Grabbed the phone, turned on the screen, and saw that it was the person from 'Zhanmeng' who was looking for him, Ouyang Zhuo quickly turned over and got out of bed, walked to the window, opened the curtain and looked outside, and saw Mu Qihua's coquettish car  The Rolls-Royce Phantom is still parked in the courtyard.

    Quickly packed himself up, opened the door and walked out, just in time to see Mu Qihua wearing an apron, holding a tray full of food in his hand, coming up from downstairs, hearing the sound, and looking up at Ouyang Zhuo.

    Looking at each other, Mu Qihua smiled naturally, and said in a relaxed tone: "Zhuo Zhuo, get up, I just made it, you can taste it if you still like it!".

    As he spoke, he walked steadily towards the master bedroom.

    Ouyang Zhuo's expression was subtle, and he didn't know if the 'like' in his mouth referred to food, people, or both.

    "No, you can eat by yourself. I have something to leave right away. By the way, let me drive your car!" After finishing speaking, before Mu Qihua could answer, he had already walked around him and went downstairs.

    Mu Qihua wanted to stretch out his hand to grab Ouyang Zhuo who passed by, but moved his hand under the tray, but finally resisted reaching out, but he also hurriedly said: "Zhuo Zhuo, where are you going, I will see you off  past!".

    Ouyang Zhuo answered him coldly: "No, I'm going out to do some errands, don't worry, I'll be back when I'm done!" Hearing her words like a promise, Mu Qihua just now  The tension that had arisen upon hearing that she was leaving was slowly relaxing.

    Just like that, Mu Qihua stood at the top of the stairs, condescending, watching Ouyang Zhuo quickly pick out the car keys of a very ordinary car from the cabinet where the car keys were placed, and quickly left. Soon the car came from outside.  the sound of.

    Don't stop him, just because Mu Qihua knows that Ouyang Zhuo has calmed down.

    ??Her expression as usual, she thought she would no longer hide from her. The loss of control of her emotions yesterday was the second time Mu Qihua had seen it for so many years. The first time was brought to her by herself. Thinking of this, Mu Qihua's  My heart hurts so much.

    Sighing slightly, looking down, Mu Qihua lost his appetite for the carefully prepared food on the tray in his hand, so he turned around and took it back to the kitchen to put it down.

    Stretching out a big hand with well-defined bones, he took out a unique custom-made mobile phone from his trouser pocket, pressed it a few times, and after an encrypted message was sent, he began to clean up the kitchen.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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