camouflage amnesia

The person in front of him is so tempting, how can Mu Qingran control it.

She supported He Mu's face, and the tip of her tongue penetrated into the mouth, which was narrow, warm and moist; it was an excellent breeding ground for desire.

Slowly, He Mu's waist folded back, and her back rested on the cold marble platform, like a drowning person desperately grabbing for straws, she climbed onto Mu Qingran's shoulders, and pulled her fingertips inward, the sweater was all Get deformed.

In such a large space, if you make a little sound, there will be an echo.

Lips and teeth blend together, and the room is filled with the sound of "嘬...吃...吱...", which makes people's ears red and heartbeat.

On the clock on the wall, the minute hand crossed three numbers, and a full quarter of an hour passed.

Not only was He Mu not satisfied, but because of lack of oxygen, he was even more thirsty for the fresh breath from another mouth.

She opened her eyes and found Mu Qingran looking at her.

The moment their eyes met, more ambiguous flames burst out.

He Mu held Mu Qingran's face, pushed her away, straightened up, and pushed Mu Qingran down on the marble platform.

She ironed Mu Qingran's two hands, and pressed the palms together, and the fingers of each other were tightly clasped together like magnets with positive and negative poles.

Two people, four lips, sticking together again, irresistible.

Kissing is an addiction, once you get it, if you want to quit, you will be devoured by hundreds of ants.

……

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Board the plane from Imperial Capital to Nancheng.

As soon as He Mu sat down, his stomach made a "gu~" sound.

At noon, the two of them didn't have any time to measure, and the pot of soup turned into a dry pot.

In addition, I didn't have much appetite after strenuous exercise, so I only ate some fruit for lunch.There was a traffic jam when I came here, and I couldn't rest my stomach in the lounge.

Now I am so hungry that my chest sticks to my back.

"Good evening, Ms. He, let me take apart your slippers." The tall stewardess came over and bent down to pick up the disposable slippers in front of the seat.

After serving the passengers on the outside, the stewardess turned to the beautiful woman on the inside, "Good evening, Ms. Mu." Then she repeated the procedure just now.

Before the first-class passengers get on the plane, the flight attendants will firmly remember the last name of the passenger in each seat, and strive to make the other party feel fully respected and 100% comfortable every time they serve.

"Hello, Ms. He, today's dinner includes preserved egg and lean pork porridge with fried spring rolls, noodles with fried sauce, and pasta with German sausage to choose from. What would you like to order?"

"Zhajiang noodles, the lady next to me is the same." He Mu helped Mu Qingran also make a choice.

She knows that picky eaters don't eat preserved eggs.

"Okay." The space showed a well-trained smile, and took the trouble to ask every guest that would be asked before, "If you are resting, do you need to wake you up for dinner?"

"En." He Mu nodded.

Maybe there is no need to call, she will just be too hungry to sleep.

After the stewardess left, Mu Qingran said, "Thank you."

"Thank you?" He Mu was a little confused.

"Be my spokesperson." Mu Qingran said.

He Mu always remembers what she likes to eat and what she doesn't eat, obviously she never said it.

It takes a lot of care and observation to do that.

She should have found out earlier, don't let the child work hard alone for so long, just say a simple thank you.

Mu Qingran said again: "It's better to say that you and I don't need to distinguish so clearly, and you don't need to thank you for such a trivial matter."

"Of course I have to thank you." He Mu sullenly said, "Anyway, there will be no next time."

Mu Qingran didn't answer, fastened her seat belt and closed her eyes.

He Mu suddenly felt that his heart was blocked by something, and he felt very uncomfortable.

In fact, I want to hear rebuttals, I hope Mu Qingran can tell her that they still have a lot to come.

This is called hypocrisy.

He Mu looked away, took a long breath, and suppressed the inexplicable emotions in his heart.

When I came, I was full of joy and held hands secretly, like eating honey.

Will there be a chance to secretly hold that hand in the future?

Back home in Nancheng, it was already past 11 o'clock at night.

He Mu stood at the door, clutching the handle of the suitcase with his fingers, and said casually: "It's too late today, I still have to pack my things, I'll move tomorrow."

Without saying a word, Mu Qingran took the suitcase in her hand and put it aside.

"I have something to deal with at hand, you go to bed first."

"Yeah." He Mu seemed to have a twist in his heart, and wanted to ask his sister if he would sleep with her tonight, but he couldn't ask.

Walking into the master bedroom alone, he absently brushed his teeth and washed his face.

After turning off the lights, the room was pitch black, and He Mu was lying on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

The sheets and pillowcases were all new, without the smell of Mu Qingran.

She is not used to it.

Every minute of the night is extraordinarily long, He Mu closed his eyes, and has long lost the concept of time.

Did Mu Qingran go to sleep in another room after finishing her work?

He Mu wanted to get up to take a look, but was afraid that he would really see the closed door.

It seems that a long time has passed, He Mu is in a daze, and he is about to fall asleep.

Suddenly felt a little cold around the waist.

She is very familiar, it is Mu Qingran's hand.

In an instant, He Mu's heart seemed to be nailed by a nail, and the sore feeling spread to all limbs.

She turned around and hugged Mu Qingran, and buried her face in the same cold neck.

Tightly, leaving no space between the two of them.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Mu Qingran's voice was soft and soft, as if coaxing a child.

"I'm about to fall asleep." He Mu kept tightening his arms, but he didn't realize it.

"Yes." Mu Qingran didn't remind her either.

His dark eyes were full of helplessness.

How could she not see such obvious reluctance?

He Mu was already very sleepy just now, but he couldn't fall asleep because there was no one around him.

Now with another reassuring body temperature, I will soon fall asleep.

Mu Qingran heard the sound of even breathing and knew that the person in her arms had fallen asleep.

She parted He Mu's hair, pressed a kiss on the warm forehead, and closed her eyes.

In the early morning, He Mu woke up, but there was no one around.

Immediately, I lost my sleepiness.

She lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, and came out of the bedroom. The person she wanted to see was exercising on the treadmill.

Mu Qingran doesn't have the habit of doing morning exercises. Could it be the new year?

He Mu walked over, tilted his head and looked puzzled: "Why do you get up so early for a run?"

Mu Qingran lowered the speed, and replied: "It's nothing, exercise." His breath was unsteady, and he spoke with a wheezing sound.

I don't know where I read a survey conclusion that a woman's desire will reach its peak between the ages of 30 and 35.

She didn't take it seriously before, but recently...

Last night, just holding He Mu in his arms, he was doing some strange things in his dream.

It seems that I have a surplus of energy recently and need to spend it well.

He Mu didn't know what Mu Qingran was thinking, he only thought that she really wanted to exercise on a whim.

"I'll bring breakfast back later." He Mu said.

As long as the weather permits, she still likes to do morning exercises outside.

Mu Qingran turned up the speed again, so that fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and ran down his hair, which was very tempting.

He Mu changed his clothes and came out, just happened to see this scene, his eyeballs were firmly grasped, and his tongue was dry.I can only lick my lips, look away, and walk out quickly.

Seeing you for the first time after the new year, everyone has endless topics to talk about.

Family reunions, how seven aunts and eight aunts urge marriage and children; how relatives you know and don’t know compare each other’s work with your children; or set up a weight loss check-in group...

Mu Qingran was walking in the aisle, and heard someone talking about the relatives who had too many children during the Chinese New Year, giving out red envelopes was like hemorrhaging, and was extremely weak after returning home.

During the Chinese New Year, everyone prepares red envelopes for children.

But she didn't.

In the past so many years, the Spring Festival was basically spent at work, and the sense of ritual was a waste of energy for her.

When Aunt Lu was still around, she would give them a red envelope of the same size every year, and He Mu would give her her own share as well, asking her to save it for her, and come back to get it when she grows up.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingran smiled.

How come I didn't realize before that children are so cute.

Mu Qingran walked to the administrative department and asked the administrative assistant, "Does the company still have red envelopes?"

"Mr. Mu, wait a moment. I'll take a look." Assistant Xiao Wang opened several drawers, but found nothing.

"Mr. Mu, I didn't buy more because I was afraid of waste when I purchased it before. It's gone." Xiao Wang raised his head, a little apologetic.

"It's okay." A trace of regret flashed in Mu Qingran's eyes.

"That's right!" Xiao Wang picked up his bag and rummaged through it. When he found a baby, he held up a red paper bag, "There's just one left!"

Mu Qingran smiled, "Thank you." She took the red envelope and saw a cartoon little white dog drawn on it.

Xiao Wang also found that his red envelope is a bit cute, and this year is not the year of the dog.

She scratched her head and said embarrassedly: "Because I am a dog, I like this pattern very much. I don't know if Mu can use it."

"It's good." Mu Qingran's eyes were tender, and for some reason, he felt that this puppy was a bit like He Mu.

She came out of the administration department with a red envelope, and happened to meet He Mu head-on, and immediately put her hands behind her back.

"What are you hiding?" He Mu felt that Mu Qingran's behavior just now was extremely strange.

"Nothing." Mu Qingran said calmly.

"Oh." He Mu pretended not to care, but his movements were very quick, and he looked over.

But Mu Qingran took a step faster and dodged sideways.

This made He Mu more determined that Mu Qingran hid something good behind her back.

She still wanted to sneak attack, but she heard Mu Qingran reminded: "This is the company."

That's right... why did I forget after a year.

He Mu tidied up his neckline, "Of course I know." After speaking, he straightened up and continued walking forward with his high heels.

Qiu Ni, who was typing codes at her workstation, caught sight of the interaction between the two bosses out of the corner of her eye.

The radio drama has new material.

He Mu returned to the office, glanced at the phone screen, and it was getting closer and closer to the end of get off work.

Yesterday I made an excuse for being late, so I must pack up today.

She kind of didn't want to get off work, didn't want to go home.

eight pm.

Mu Qingran knocked on the door of He Mu's office.

"Not finished yet?"

"I'm done." He Mu recovered, "I can leave soon."

"Ah."

Mu Qingran stood at the door and waited.

He Mu packs things very slowly, and if he delays for a second, he can face the matter of moving a second later.

My sister didn't seem to show any loss at all.

Mu Qingran put her hand in the pocket of her coat, rubbing the red envelope containing the money with her fingertips.

Is it a little strange to give red envelopes after the Chinese New Year?

This is a company, so let's give it at home.

……

Mu Qingran opened the door, and He Mu slowly entered the room like a snail, changing his shoes.

"I'm going to pack my things." He Mu lowered her head and walked towards the master bedroom, her mind was filled with nothing but the word "moving".

Mu Qingran was taken aback.

She thought that after two days, He Mu would forget about it.

Now, that doesn't seem to be the case.

The author has something to say: Are you all busy celebrating the New Year? Hahaha, does anyone read the article?

Today is an update, I wish you all a happy New Year of the Ox!Red envelopes for comments on this chapter~

感谢在2021-02-1022:49:19~2021-02-1122:32:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: the world is not straight, MiG 1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!