The world's sweetest

Chapter 45
Xiang Xiuhan glanced at her steadily, then looked at the milk in her hand, reached out to take it, drank it in one gulp, and put the glass on the table, "Say."

Mu Xin saw that he drank the milk without even frowning, and then looked at the milk on the corner of his lips, then raised her foot slightly, raised her hand and gently wiped it for him with her fingertips.

The fingertips touched his mouth lightly, and wiped away the traces left by the milk.

This gentle movement made Xiang Xiuhan straighten his body violently. He looked down at her fingertips passing by his lips, leaving only the scalding temperature all the way to the bottom of his heart.

He looked down, she blinked slightly, her long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the light, her expression was gentle and natural.

At this moment, he had the feeling that his heart was thrown to the ground and held by her carefully like a treasure.

Is it his delusion?

The moment her hand left, he grabbed her wrist suddenly, trying to grab her tenderness.

She was grabbed by the wrist suddenly, and it was very forceful, which hurt her hand, which made Mu Xin frowned slightly.

Xiang Xiuhan keenly saw her frowning, couldn't help but put in more strength, pulled her into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Either don't do anything, if you want to play, then do it for the rest of your life."

Don't treat him as gentle as water one second, but abandon him like a shoe in the next second.

Don't give him hope, and push him into the abyss of despair in the next second.

Mu Xin was puzzled, and instantly understood what Xiang Xiuhan meant. She raised her eyes and looked at him with a chuckle, without explaining, but said, "Mr. Xiang, please take care of my husband's body. Go back to the room and sleep now. You can sleep." ?"

He must have thought she was acting to win his trust.

In her previous life, she had done a lot of things that broke his heart, so he didn't believe that she was kind to him now.

Let her prove it with actions.

Xiang Xiuhan only heard that clear and soft voice, and only those three words that seemed to be full of possessiveness: my husband.

A simple sentence, like a glass of sugar water, filled his chest bit by bit.

Sweet to the bottom of my heart.

Mu Xin raised her head and saw that his cold eyes were in a daze. At this moment, they were radiant, as if he had seen something beautiful.

Finally, Xiang Xiuhan nodded heavily, "En."

Mu Xin looked at Xiang Xiuhan who looked dumbfounded, so she had no choice but to drag him back to his room to sleep.

In her previous life, Mu Xin experienced one bad thing after another, plus depression. After her mother jumped off the building, she was very irritable and had severe insomnia. Xiang Xiuhan put down all work and all schedules and stayed with her all the time. By her side, taking care of her, coaxing her to sleep like a child.

She survived that period of life that was worse than death.

At this time, Mu Xin was lying on the bed, pulled Xiang Xiuhan's strong and powerful arm, and laid it on her like a pillow, her petite body was also nestled into his arms.

Her movements like this made Xiang Xiuhan's body tense all the way, and he was afraid that it would make her uncomfortable, so he secretly exhaled to calm down the indescribable emotions, and then let his body relax.

After turning off the lights, the moonlight outside the window came in.

On a quiet night, the two embraced each other, and someone's heart was pounding, knocking on each other's heart.

Mu Xin heard the beating heartbeat, closed her eyes, raised her lips slightly, "Xiang Xiuhan."

Xiang Xiuhan wanted to see the night scene outside the window, but out of the corner of her eye, it fell on her fair and slender neck and her collarbone...

(End of this chapter)