False Affection: My Mysterious Mr. Moo

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335 No One Wants to Pry His Mouth

Mu Nuannuan wiped the rain on his face, knelt down with flowers in front of the tomb, and placed the bouquet in front of the tombstone.

She looked at the tombstone for a while before whispering, "Mom, I'm warm, and I have been with Mu Tingxiao for a long time. I'm sorry to see you today."

After she finished, she knocked three heads in front of the tomb.

Mu Tingxiao looked down at her with three heads knocked off, and took off-the clothes on her body covered her head, pulled her up, and asked her quietly, "How did you find it."

Mu Nuannuan pointed to Gu Zhiyan who only ran out of breath at this time: "He brought me here."

Mu Tingxiao pulled the jacket over Mu Nuan Nuan's head forward again, making sure that the jacket could cover the rain and let her open her eyes before reaching out to help wipe the rain on her face.

"Nuan Nuan, I seriously doubt that you were a sports student before, how can you run so fast." Gu Zhiyan held an umbrella in one hand and stuck the other in his waist.

He came over and stuffed the umbrella with Mu Tingxiao. After walking to the tomb and bowing, he turned back: "You can't talk to Nuan Nu when you come to see Auntie, and she will find you everywhere."

Mu Tingxiao heard the words and looked down at Mu Nuan Nuan.

He stretched the umbrella over Mu Nuan's head, reached out and pulled down the coat covering her head and draped it over her, then gathered the coat for her again.

Mu Nuan Nuan's white shirt was very wet after being wet by rain.

Seeing this, Gu Zhiyan quickly said, "You have said in advance, I will go down the mountain first."

Gu Zhiyan took the rain and left, leaving only Mu Tingxiao and Mu Nuannuan.

Mu Nuannuan then had the opportunity to look up at Mu Tingxiao carefully.

Mu Tingxiao looks the same as usual, and there is nothing wrong with it except for the embarrassment wetted by rain.

Mu Nuannuan thought for a moment, when the accident happened in winter, not in summer, so today cannot be the day of Mu Tingxiao's mother.

There must be something else that stimulated Mu Tingxiao.

He would come here alone.

After a while, Mu Tingxiao's hoarse voice began to sound: "It was originally planned to see you and my mother when they came back from Sydney, to see my mother together, but Mu Mu is gone, I am afraid she will be sad when she knows it. ."

His tone was low and his eyes were down, and there was a depressed and gloomy breath all over him.

Mu Nuan Nuan didn't know what to say for a while, so he got into his arms and gave him a hug.

Mu Tingxiao’s hand pressed gently on her shoulder, and soon pushed her away, and took her to the tomb, the tone was gentle: "Mom, this is my wife, Mu Nuan Nuan, we also have a daughter Mu Mu, Take her to see you in the future."

Obviously it was a very simple sentence with no emotion. Mu Nuan Nuan heard the urge to cry.

She turned her head to the side and wiped her eyes silently.

After Mu Tingxiao finished speaking, he grabbed Mu Nuannuan's shoulder: "Let's go."

...

After going down the mountain, Mu Nuan Nuan called the night and said that he had found Mu Tingxiao, so he was relieved.

After Mu Nuann hung up the phone, he wanted to persuade Muting Owl, and he would say where he would go next time.

However, when Mu Tingxiao glanced at his eyes very tired, he swallowed back when he reached his mouth.

He remembered to send her a text message, which was already good.

After they returned to the city and separated from Gu Zhiyan, they went directly to Mu Tingxiao's apartment.

Mu Tingxiao didn't say a word into the bathroom to release hot water, Mu Nuannuan stood by the bathroom door and looked at him.

Mu Tingxiao seemed to feel that, turning around to see her, she said, "Come here."

After Mu Nuannuan passed, he began to pick up her clothes.

"I'm coming..." Mu Nuan Nuan quickly reached out and hugged himself.

Mu Tingxiao raised his eyebrows with a serious tone: "If you take it off yourself, it might as well as I take it off faster for you."

Mu Nuan Nuan was choked by his words.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Tingxiao took off her clothes three or two times and threw her into the bathtub.

Mu Nuan Nuan thought secretly, it really took off faster than she did.

Mu Tingxiao changed his bathrobe and went out.

Mu Nuan Nuan took a quick shower, and when she put on her clothes and went out, she heard something happening in the kitchen.

When she entered the kitchen, she saw Mu Tingxiao looking at the phone while putting something into the soup pot.

"What are you cooking?" Mu Nuan Nuan walked over curiously.

Mu Tingxiao didn't look back, and looked seriously on the phone: "Jiang Tang."

Mu Nuan Nuan glanced at the phone and found that he was searching for Jiangtang on the Internet.

"Hurry and take a hot bath, let me cook." She didn't believe Mu Tingxiao could cook this.

Mu Tingxiao grabbed her collar and pulled her back, said softly: "I'm coming."

Mu Nuannuan: "..."

Mu Tingxiao insisted on this, Mu Nuan Nuan had no choice but to watch him cook.

It may be because they are really smart, even the man who has never been a cook, the **** soup made according to the online method has a normal taste.

Mu Nuan Nuan took a sip and looked up, he saw Mu Tingxiao staring at her straightly and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Not bad." Mu Nuannuan nodded and took another sip.

Mu Tingxiao touched her head: "Drink more, I will take a shower."

Seeing Mu Tingxiao entering the bathroom, Mu Nuan Nuan uttered his tongue-head and kept fanning with his hands.

The **** soup with normal taste is a bit spicy.

Anyway, it was Mu Tingxiao's heart, Mu Nuan Nuan finally drank a big bowl.

After drinking this big bowl, Mu Nuannuan didn't want to drink **** soup in his life.

Mu Tingxiao came out after taking a shower, and saw Mu Nuan Nuan had been holding the hair dryer in the bathroom door.

Mu Tingxiao raised an eyebrow: "What?"

"Blow your hair for you." Mu Nuan Nuan raised the hair dryer in his hand and smiled softly.

Mu Tingxiao refused indifferently: "No, you go to rest."

"Ah?" Mu Nuan was stunned for a moment. She was only drenched in rain, and she wasn't showered. There was such a weakness.

Mu Nuannu took him directly to the living room and pressed him on the sofa: "I'll blow your hair. If you don't blow your hair, you'll catch a cold."

Mu Tingxiao did not refuse again.

Mu Nuan Nuan tried the wind down with his hands and started blowing his hair for him.

Feeling that Mu Tingxiao was relaxed, she asked him aloud: "How come you want to go to the cemetery today?"

Mu Tingxiao said leisurely: "Go to see my mother, but also pick a lucky day?"

Mu Nuann chuckled and said, "Not..."

Mu Tingxiao's mouth was as strict as anything. He didn't want to pry open his mouth for things he didn't want to say.

She thought she could break his psychological defense with gentle skills.

Oh, she almost forgot, Mu Tingxiao was not an ordinary person.

Mu Nuann remembered how he was standing alone in front of the tomb. His heart moved slightly, and he sighed and said, "I'm just worried about you. Every night I said you smoked a whole pack of cigarettes in one breath."