Master Zhan, Calm Down!

, The offer is truly over. Hello, ruffian husband! The whole book is free to read and download!

, The offer is truly over. Hello, ruffian husband! The whole book is free to read and download!

She knew that his status was very expensive, and there were so many rich people in this world, but no one could compare him, letting herself feel how good the extraordinary temperament and cultivation brought by an excellent background. +++ Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor were slightly opened one floor at a time.

The sunlight faintly shone through.

He just coated his body with a layer of gold (color) brilliance, his clear eyebrows were slightly drooping, his side face was exquisite, and his jaw was firm and perfect. For a moment, An Mu only felt that he was a demon, as if he was a god's residence. , Even with some holy light.

Make people afraid to blaspheme.

In this way, it seems that the gap between him and his humble and poor person is invisibly bigger.

...

...

Bo Yi almost kneaded her. When he helped her pull down the calf school pants, he slowly said, "You rest here for a while, I will help you clean up the guest room, and you will live in."

After all, he wants to get up.

An Mu grabbed her, looking at him with a small face, with a nervous look, and Bo Yi's eyebrows narrowed slightly, "What?"

An Mu shook his head, "I'm sorry, you and I can't live together."

"Why?"

Bo Yi's brows tightened a little, as if she hadn't thought that she hadn't made up her mind yet.

As soon as his question came out, An Mu's eyes were slightly dodged, and she slowly lowered her head, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to live with you because I was born (guanguan), I don't understand. , I don’t understand what we are like? Is it the (guanguan) department of your bed warmer or the (guanguan) department of teachers and students?"

But no matter what, she didn't want the contact with him.

They are not people of the same world at all.

Even if, deep in her heart, she is obsessed with him.

But she knows the distance between them. He stands on a high place and he can do whatever he wants. He is different. If he walks too close to him, she will not end well because they have no result.

There will be no results.

...

However, in the next second, An Mu's jaw was suddenly pinched.

He pinched her jaw and made her look up.

An Mu's eyelashes quivered lightly, and there seemed to be water vapor in his eyes, looking at him with complicatedness.

And Bo Yi's hand slowly moved away from her chin, and gently stroked her cheek.

An Mu looked at him at each other, but she seemed a little flustered, because she couldn't understand and couldn't see through what Bo Yi was thinking.

Everything he is shaping now makes her unavoidable, but she doesn't want to be passionate.

"An Mu..."

Bo Yi called out her name softly.

"……Ok?"

An Mu seemed to miss a shot in his heart, because she seemed to have never seen it before, and he looked at himself with this soft gaze.

It's really soft.

It's different from the kind of femininity that appears in the night.

Very warm.

But at this moment, An Mu watched his (thin bao) lips lightly open, and said a word slowly, a word that made his head bang, as if it were a fantasy.

"Mu Mu, follow me."

Mu Mu, follow me...

Just such a few words, a short sentence, pouring out of his (thin bao) lips, making An Mu stunned, sitting on the sofa, looking at him in astonishment, as if he was herself I heard it wrong.

But Bo Yi raised his hand and rubbed her short, soft hair. He said calmly, "You are a person, and I am a person. From now on, if you don’t dislike it, you follow me and we will be a company. ,good or not."