Attack of the Adorable Kid

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He looked at her sideways, the light in the compartment was dim, and his deep eyes were unfathomable. At this moment, she couldn't see through his true thoughts even more.

He has taken medicine on time lately and his mood is indeed well controlled.

But it's even more confusing.

The sharp outline added a bit of coldness under the flashing street lights.

Nanxun's clear eyes fell on the hands he held on the steering wheel. It seemed that Huanglian was swallowed in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

She never dared to tell him this handkerchief, she didn't even want to hear the words in his mouth.

Yeah, when she was living in the manor, the old lady told her indirectly that there was a very important person in his heart.

On the desert island, she heard the name of the man he had called.

There was a dead silence in the car. Nanxun pressed her lips hard, and looked at the rain-smoothed world outside the windshield. She said coldly, "I saw a beggar, and I do n’t know if that was what you were looking for people."

Without waiting for him to say anything, she said, "Stop."

Musi Han gave a deep glance to Nanzhao and said in an unclear mood, "For me, she is like a family."

Nanzhao's lip **** across a cold arc.

The definition of family is very broad. Lovers' wives can also be called family.

A handkerchief can make him care about this, if a real person appears ...

"Musehan, I don't want to argue with you. I worked overtime yesterday night. I was tired. I want to stay alone and stop."

Her voice was cold and her face frosty.

Mu Sihan pressed his thin lips tightly and said nothing, then turned on the turn signal and parked the car to the side of the road.

At first Nanxun was just a little uncomfortable and mindful, but he was still in the controllable range. He suddenly stopped the car and really wanted to put her off the car. The emotion in his chest suddenly swelled to a peak.

She unfastened her seat belt and pushed the door to get off.

But the door lock didn't open at all.

Nanxun pushed hard, but couldn't push away. Looking at the man holding the steering wheel with one hand, Xiuyan twisted tightly, "Aren't you going to let me off?"

Mu Sihan glanced up at her, picking the stubborn lips, "She's surname Mu is the daughter of my adoptive father."

Nanxun's fine white teeth bit her lip, and her long eyelashes kept fanning.

She didn't speak again, and he didn't say anything again.

The two remained silent for about ten minutes before he slowly opened his lips. "I'll send you back first."

The car started and the two fell silent again.

After the viaduct, the rain became heavier and he entered a corner. When he was about to turn to another bicycle lane, a thin figure suddenly rushed across the road.

With a squeak, the tires braked sharply and the road made a sharp noise and noise.

Nanxun's body leaned forward again.

Before she could react to what happened, the man in the driver's seat suddenly pushed the door and got out of the car.

Nanxun thought she had hit someone, her heart was tight, and she was about to follow the car to check. Suddenly, she saw a few beggars running not far away.

A silver light flashed, and Nanzhao saw that the beggar who took the lead was the head of the beggar who had bullied the handkerchief.

Nanxun pushed the door of the car door and paused.

...

Moushan got out of the car and walked quickly to the thin figure who was hit by the car.

Despite the heavy rain, he still smelled a sour smell.

He frowned, and raised his hand toward the messy and dirty hair on the woman's face.

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