Show love every day after the flash marriage with Mr. Ba

Chapter 118

study
Mu Wange stood on a chair and reached for a book, but accidentally bumped into another book when he got it. The book fell from the shelf and fell to the ground. He got off the chair and bent over to pick it up. Just when he was about to put it back , something fell out of the book.

Seeing the book falling down, Mu Wange panicked. She couldn't catch it with her hand, and immediately jumped off the chair. She was too hasty and accidentally bumped into the bookshelf. She gasped because her calf hurt.

Rubbing her calf with one hand, she bent over to pick up the book.

Inexplicably, the words that Gu Yanshen scolded himself came to mind: "Always be reckless."

It’s just that I dropped a book, and I can’t pick it up if I get down slowly. If I jumped off the ladder, I’d be hurt to death...

Mu Wange stood where he was, a little dazed.

The image of falling off the ladder when entering this study room for the first time rushed into my mind, and what happened afterwards caused Mu Wange's breathing to change slightly, and his face couldn't help being stained with two crimson colors, Bai Li It's so red, it's really beautiful.

"Mu Wange, what are you thinking?" He scolded himself in a low voice, covered his face with his hands, and cooled himself down with his cold hands.

Book in hand, just about to get on the stool to put the book back where it was when something fell out of the book with the pages down.

Mu Wange bent over to pick it up, and was about to put it back into the book, but when his eyes swept over it, he stopped abruptly.

Holding a book in one hand and something that fell out in the other, his eyes seemed to be frozen.

It was like using the strongest refrigerant, which quickly cooled the heat that had just risen.It seemed that it took a long time before Mu Wange came back to his senses, and put the things back in the book as if nothing had happened, and then put them back to their original positions.

Taking the books she needed, Mu Wange walked out of the study room and closed the door behind her back.

boom……

The soft sound of closing the door seemed to hit her hard on the heart, causing her to suffocate in pain.

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night, very quiet.

Mu Wange sat on the desk in the room, still reading the book seriously.With a calm face, he held a pen in one hand and took notes while watching.

boom……

It might be because the night was too quiet and the sound of the door closing downstairs was too loud. Although the sound insulation effect of the room was very good, Mu Wange could still hear the sound.

The pen in his hand paused, but it was only for a moment before he continued to look down intently.

"Knock knock."

Mu Wange had just adjusted his state, got rid of distracting thoughts and began to read seriously, when there was a knock on the door.

Just halfway through the notes, there was a pause, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the door, thinking that he had an auditory hallucination.

"Knock, knock." When the knock on the door sounded again, Mu Wange was sure that Gu Yanshen was really knocking on his own door.

Putting down the pen in his hand, he got up and walked to the door of the room, and opened the door.

……

Gu Yanshen stood outside, wearing only a black custom-made shirt, which perfectly outlined his body line, and his tie was pulled crookedly around his neck. It was not as expensive as usual, but it added a bit of decadence. allure.

His brows were deeply frowned, his eyes were as deep as the sea, one hand was propped on the door cover, and the other was raised in the air. If she didn't open the door, he didn't intend to give up and keep knocking on the door until she opened it.

"Is something wrong?"

Mu Wange didn't open the door completely, but opened it a little and looked at Gu Yanshen, wondering why he knocked on his door so late.

Gu Yanshen's raised hand slowly fell, sticking to the door, looking at the woman who appeared in sight by the light of the corridor.

With a plain face and long hair casually tied into a loose ponytail, she looks like an underage girl, but this little woman who is not particularly outstanding and has no feminine taste looks like a goblin It was the same, tempting him all the time, and the self-control that he was so proud of was retreating steadily.

(End of this chapter)