The fist was gently held, and when he saw Mu Yano coming in, he quietly let go of his hand, just now... he was nervous, afraid that she would refuse to stay.

"There are a lot of books here, so pick them up for yourself."

“Yes, thank you son.”

He did not refuse, and after he spoke and thanked him, he went to the front of the bookshelves and seriously provoked the book.

She did not speak much to herself, and it seemed as if a glimmer of distance had been drawn from him.

Although the two people were not very close, but just now she thanked him, but it made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Mu Yanyan had never looked at him again, but all her attention was on the shelf, and finally, when she picked a book down, she turned around and crashed into the sight of words.

At this time, the words were looking at her, and she suddenly turned around and let the words be caught by surprise, and this feeling of peeping and being caught was really... inexhaustible.

“Cough.”

He coughed awkwardly twice, pretending to be carelessly casually and asking, “Selected?”

“Hmm.”

“Sit down and watch for a while.”

He pointed to the chair on the side of the desk, went to the front of the bookstand, took a copy, and went to the soft bed on the side to lie down.He held the body in one hand, holding the book in the other, with a leg, no bundle of black hair, hanging down at will, the room burned the ground dragon, he only wore a thin middle coat, the collar was slightly open, intentionally or unintentionally revealed a little sexy.

The temptation to come.He took the book, did not focus on his attention, and stayed alone in such a space with the words, so that he subconsciously thought of the night in the first auxiliary house, and they also stayed alone in a space, each looking at the book.

It is especially harmonious and quiet.

That night's porridge was happy, but now the hustle, but it seems a little restless, not to mention reading a book.

She did not know why she was left behind, saying that he could not sleep and let her talk with her, but now he just asked her to look at the book, and did not mean to talk to her.

You can’t just leave her here to read with him, can she?

She smiled in her heart, and the worldly son she knew was not a man who was willing to get along with her too much.

Although she was doubtful, she did not ask, only holding the book, and looked up absent-mindedly.

In the silent room, only a soft turn of the page, a clear line of sight, towards the 珵珵 see of the past.

She was seriously flipping the book, the whole mind was on the book, did not look at his side at all, he let her leave the book, she talked about the book, the normal woman did not try to find a way to talk with her husband?

With a look of unhappiness, some of it squinted unhappy.

In fact, he did not know why he wanted to leave her but did not tell her anything, but he just did not want her to go back to her house so early, always thinking of staying with her for a while.

This kind of thinking is strange, but it does not make him feel uncomfortable.

Looking at her for a long time, he saw that there was no movement in the 粐珵珵珵, and some words could not help but say, "Xu Ling."

Hearing him call her, Mu Yan turned to look at him, “What’s the matter, son of the world?”

“You...”

He opened his mouth, but did not know what he was going to say to her, holding back, only to say, "You have nothing to say to me?"

I don't know what the problem means, I can only be honest with "no."

Seeing the bollard eyebrows slightly, she added a very familiar, "the world has something to say to me?"

He thought about it, as if he was struggling with something, and after half an eye, he reluctantly squeezed a word out of the corner of his mouth, “Do you... do you want to go back to the East House?”The original confused eyes are a little more consternation, waiting for what she says, and listen to the words to explain, "You don't think so much, I just think we have been living in a house, at any time will be found by my mother, she is the person...

I can't stand it either."

With that, he secretly looked at Mu Yan, and couldn’t help but give a thumbs up for his wits in his heart.

This then nodded, ignored the inexplicable loss of mind, and shook my head with a smile, "I live in the Westinghouse very well, the world does not have to worry about being found by my mother, if the mother found out, you said that I am trying to ask."

I have always believed that Mu Yan will happily promise to move back, and when she heard that she refused so easily, her heart was very unhappy, "Don't you want to move back?" 」

"No, the world saved me, and for no reason to be worthy of life's happiness, there is no reason I have to move back to you to add to your block."

She always spoke indifferently, as if she didn't mind anything, and she was a little depressed.

Browsing his eyebrows, want to say that he did not mind her to add, but when she spoke to the mouth, how could not say, looked at her indifferent and unconcerned look, and there was some irritation in her heart.

"Since you don't want to come back, then don't come back, save me from looking at my troubles!"

He threw down the book, exhaled out of the study, and lay down beside the bed.

He looked at the angry back of the curtain and sighed, a little confused.

She had stayed in the East Room, he disliked her, moved to the study, and now she remained in the Westinghouse and did not want to come back to him, and he seemed equally unhappy.

She didn’t know how far she had to go to satisfy him.

Or maybe...

He hated her and rejected her, so that no matter how much she did, he would not be satisfied with her.

“Oh, hey.”

She sighed, and now it was obviously a little self-interested, she put the book down, got up and went out from the inside, looking at the words lying on the bed with a black face, "the world is good to rest, the concubb is gone."

She did not speak, but turned to her and gave her a cold back.

He lowered his eyebrows and quietly withdrew.

The slight closing sound then came, and the eyebrows were writhed together, and the heart was very angry, but there was also an undisguised loss.

In the next few days, the relationship between Yan and Mu Yan returned to the previous state of non-interference, which seemed ordinary, but it seemed as if something was quietly changing.

On this day, Mu Yanyan felt that his small abdomen was swollen, and his waist was also sore and sore, counting the days, almost to come to the sunflower water.Because when she was a child, the cold lake frostbite in the winter hurt her body, and now every month when things come, she will be in pain, and in recent years, the pain has eased.