The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 639 Sir, I'm Married 23
Seeing that Wuxin was looking at him, Mu Jun Shen's eyes became darker, he tilted his head slightly, and approached Wuxin, and if he moved a little closer, the tip of his nose would touch Wuxin's.

Wuxin could clearly feel Mu Juan's deep breath hitting his face, and the breath intertwined, for a moment, beside Wuxin's ears, only the shallow breathing of the two remained.

The heartbeat was a little disordered, Wu Xin stretched out her unpressed paw, slapped Mu Junchen's face, and pushed him away.

Mu Junchen moved the hand on Wuxin's waist to his face, grabbed Wuxin's hand covering his face, clasped his fingers together, brought Wuxin's hand to his mouth for a kiss, and then pinned it to his waist , "Does Tongtong have anything to ask me?"

Wuxin raised her eyebrows, "What are you asking? Why are you playing hooligans to a married woman so early in the morning?"

When Mu Junchen heard Wuxin's words, his breathing became disordered, and he looked straight at Wuxin.

Uncomfortable being looked at by him, Wuxin lowered her eyes slightly, with a hint of deep thought in her eyes, and said nothing.

Seeing Wuxin drooping his eyes, Mu Jun leaned over and touched Wuxin's forehead lightly.

Feeling the tightness of his hand, Mu Junchen smiled, let go of Wuxin's hand, and embraced Wuxin in his arms, "Tongtong, I want to be a bad guy."

Wu Xin was held in his arms when she heard these words.

"I really want to..." After saying two words, he paused, tilted his head slightly, leaned close to Wu Xin's ear, and lowered his voice and said, "I really want to kill Xiao Heng so that you can belong to me alone."

Wu Xin's fingertips hanging by her side trembled, and she moved her lips. Before she could speak, she heard Mu Junchen speak again.

"Tongtong, don't hate me." The deep voice sounded gentle and tender, but also contained a hint of temptation, "I just like you very much."

"So, don't hate me, okay?" Reach out, caress Wu Xin's face, and gently rub it on Wu Xin's face, "Don't like Xiao Heng anymore, he's not worth it."

Wuxin clutched the cuff of her nightgown with her hand beside her, lowered her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Mu Junchen."

"Huh?" Mu Juan tilted his head heavily, staring straight at Wuxin's lips, his eyes were tinged with a hint of thick.

"Give me a week." Wuxin tilted her head slightly, and met Mu Juan's deep gaze.

When Mu Junchen heard Wu Xin's words, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Tongtong... you..."

"I'll give you the answer in a week." Wuxin exhaled heavily, and said to Mu Juan.

After all, I still couldn't bear to make him uneasy.

"Okay." The corners of Mu Junchen's mouth curled up into a smile unconsciously. It was not like the fake and elegant smile in the past, but a smile from the heart, which looked a little silly.

The ends of the eyes were raised slightly, and even the deep and shining eyes were stained with a smile.

The corners of Wuxin's mouth also raised, and then she said to Mu Jun in a low voice, "Do you have a change of clothes? If not, I'll ask Xia Feng to bring them to you."

"Yes, he has already sent it to me." Mu Junchen stretched out his hand and stroked Wuxin's face lightly, and then withdrew his hand a little bit unsatisfied.

"Xia Feng has been here?" Wuxin slightly turned her head to look into the room, and saw a bowl on the bedside.

"He just brought me hangover soup, so I asked him to help me find a set of clothes."

Wuxin heard the words, and looked Mu Junshen up and down, "Then why haven't you changed yet?"

"Not yet." Mu Juan smiled.

Wu Xin didn't know whether he was telling the truth or a lie, "Oh, then I'll go back."

Wu Xin was a little depressed, so he gave me a mobile phone early in the morning and almost sent me out.

(End of this chapter)