Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 316

A sudden gust of wind outside rattled the old-fashioned glass windows.

Mu Shihan broke into the room domineeringly, and sat down on the chair under the window like an old man.

It was raining after getting out of the car just now, and his short hair was wet on his head.

Luo Wanning found a T-shirt and put it on, then sat down at the end of the bed.

"Paparazzi have been here recently, aren't you afraid of being photographed harassing female celebrities late at night?"

The man had a cold face, and his sharp eyes stared at her intently.

"Where are the visiting fans?"

"What fans?"

Luo Wanning learned that he came all this way at night because of Luo Xiyan's nonsense, and instantly felt the urge to go back and beat up the little guy.

"Are you a fool? Who came to visit the class without filming at night?"

"You also know that there was no filming at night, so why don't you go home?" the man retorted.

"Also! You opened the door in such revealing clothes just now, aren't you afraid of encountering unruly people?"

The corner of Luo Wanning's mouth twitched, "I think you look like a criminal."

"So, you really don't have an appointment tonight?" Mu Shihan was still a little skeptical.

Luo Wanning was so angry that she snorted and sneered, "Get lost!"

Mu Shihan Erlang raised his legs, "I'm here, I won't leave!"

Seeing someone take it for granted, Luo Wanning gritted her teeth angrily.

Suddenly, silver lightning suddenly lit up the night outside the window.

When Luo Wanning subconsciously raised her hands to cover her ears, a tall figure suddenly surrounded her, and a pair of warm palms covered her ears.

look up -

While the heart was beating violently, it brought back a ridiculous memory.

In the first two years of marriage with this man, he would go out of the house every thunderstorm.

At first she thought it was just a coincidence, she thought the other party didn't know that she had this fear.

Not long ago, when she was hospitalized because of falling off a cliff, she learned that this man did it on purpose!
I remember that one time late at night, a thunderstorm tripped the electricity at home. At that time, she was so scared that she ran to his room in the dark with her pillow in her arms.

As a result, she was kicked out without saying a word.

Seeing the expression on her face now, Mu Shihan knew what she was thinking of.

He slid his palm from her ear to her face, held her small face seriously and said softly, "Sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Luo Wanning looked at him with a slight smile floating in her eyes.

However, Mu Shihan's eyes seemed to have been knocked over, black and bottomless.

He said hoarsely: "A lot."

Luo Wanning pushed his hand away, avoiding his lonely sight, and said with a lingering smile: "I forgot, get out."

With that, she turned and walked towards the door.

As soon as his white fingers touched the doorknob, the man behind him crouched up like a big dog.

His arms wrapped domineeringly around her slender waist, and he buried his face in her neck.

"What are you doing, let go!"

"My wife, I was wrong, take me in for a night, huh?"

The hot and humid breath sprayed on the neck, like a soft feather brushing past Luo Wanning's heart, itching unbearably.

She shook his hand in a panic, "What are you yelling about, who is your wife, let go, or I will call someone! My bodyguard is next door!"

"Wanwan, dizzy..."

The wet suit on the man's body seeped into her coat, and the coolness stuck to the skin of her back.

It was only then that Luo Wanning realized that he had just been caught in the rain, and it was not obvious because of the black clothes he was wearing, but now she felt it clearly.

This weather is the easiest to catch a cold in the rain, but this master is still prone to colds.

"Then let me go and take a hot bath first."

"Aren't you driving me away?" The man's voice was nasal.

A hint of success flashed across his face, and then he loosened his hands a little, but the girl was still surrounded by him.

Luo Wanning turned around and raised the back of her hand to touch his forehead.

"Go take a hot bath before it burns."

Mu Shihan was pushed all the way into the bathroom.

After the door was closed, he raised his hand to touch his forehead, and then frowned——

I really miss the fever-prone body from before.

Immediately, his eyes slowly fell to the shower in the shower room, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

Take it to heart!

　Lord Mu wants to be a demon~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)