Reborn peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 910 I'm Ugly

Mo Zhanhao carried the man to the door before putting him down, and then took out the key to open the door.

——After Mo Li moved back home, he found an excuse to pack up and live by himself. This house was originally intended for Qin Sang, but she lives in the military area now. Mo Zhanhao thought about it and just sent her Useful.

"This is your house?" Along the way, Song Wanyu's eyes had almost adjusted to it, and when she saw the other party open the door, she was a little hesitant to follow in.

"Do you want to come in?" He felt that he brought back a trouble, and he was really obsessed just now.

"I'll borrow the bathroom, and I'll be leaving right away." Now that they've all come, she feels that she has no reason to back down. Song Wanyu mustered up her courage and stepped into this room. The inside is very clean, except for the furniture, there is almost nothing extra. It has a nice smell, which belongs to a man's body.

"The bathroom is here." Seeing that she still wanted to go in, Mo Zhanhao pointed in a direction, and after watching her walk in, his heart began to struggle again.

——He pushed her to someone else just now, why did Song Wanyu chase after her?What is she trying to do?
Finding the faucet and flushing her eyes, Song Wanyu finally felt more comfortable. Subconsciously, she wanted to find a towel to wipe her face, only to realize that this was not her home... The towel on the shelf was alone, and the toothbrush and water cup were also alone. It seemed that he was the only one live alone.

Thinking of this, her face flushed slightly - God, what is she doing?
I actually entered a single man's house!

Then she saw a bottle of body wash next to it, and Song Wanyu stretched out her hand uncontrollably. The brand on it was foreign. She had seen it in the mall, and that person smelled like this.

It was too long to make the other party wait, she walked out with her hands behind her back, and found that the other party was still wearing the suit, sitting on the sofa and sorting things out. There were many books in front of him, including languages, economics and trade, and even architecture. Yes, Song Wanyu's eyes lit up immediately.

"Are you a college student? What major?" Can she meet him in school later?

"Didn't you just leave after using the bathroom?" Mo Zhanhao felt that the two of them were ridiculous, now that he didn't want to have contact with her, but the other party approached her so defenselessly, didn't he think it was a foul?

Song Wanyu could hear that he was chasing someone away, but she was too curious about this person, what his name was, what job he did, what he looked like... even curious about what he thought of her.

"I...can I borrow a book for you?" Her feet touched slightly. Whenever Song Wanyu lied, she likes to do such a small gesture, but if she can borrow a book, they will be able to connect already, isn't it?
"No." The other party replied firmly, "You are so rich, you can't miss these few books."

Mo Zhanhao felt that he might not be able to say anything good in his life, but he obviously didn't think so.

"..." It was the first time for her to be so proactive, but it ended in failure. No matter how strong Song Wanyu's heart was, she still couldn't hold it. Maybe her charm was not as great as I thought?

Standing there for a while, Song Wanyu touched the wound on her arm, after a pause, she decided to leave... Judging by the man's appearance, she had no interest in her at all, if she didn't leave, she would probably be kicked out.

"Does it hurt?"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind again. It was more pleasant than any song she had played before. Song Wanyu turned around and nodded, "It hurts a lot."

"Sit down." Mo Zhanhao gestured to the seat next to her, and after seeing her take a seat, he got up and went to the cabinet next to him to take out a bottle of purple potion, "Sleeves."

Song Wanyu rolled up her cuffs, she didn't have time to pay attention to her injured wrist, but tried to find something from the two holes in the headgear... The eyelashes seemed to be quite long, like a girl.

Sitting directly on the ground, Mo Zhanhao took out a cotton swab from the box with his slender and neat fingers, dipped it in the lotion, and gently applied it on the opponent's arm. Her blue-green blood vessels could be seen through the fair skin, as if Too fragile.

The cold touch on the skin made Song Wanyu purse her mouth, and stared blankly at the other's hand with clear bone rings. He is very tall and has long limbs. He should look good in a suit... At this moment, her feet Being lifted up, the other party was tilting his head to look at the wound on his calf, Song Wanyu's face turned red again.

She thought of the feeling of leaning against his chest when she went upstairs just now, and the smell and temperature of the other party. At this moment, it seemed that his fingertips penetrated her body and reached the depths of her heart. Song Wanyu had never felt so trembling and stiff. She didn't dare to move her body, and when she realized it, her hand was already on his headgear, and she could see what he looked like with a slight lift.

"Don't move." Mo Zhanhao knew what she wanted to do. After he finished speaking, he found that the other party's hand hadn't been withdrawn, and added, "I'm ugly."

"I don't judge people by their appearance." Could it be that he was too inferior because of his appearance, so he didn't dare to get too close to her?

"Miss, do you think I'm easy to bully?" Maybe Song Wanyu blindly pursued him because he behaved too well in the Children's Palace recently. Mo Zhanhao stretched his arms and surrounded her between the sofa and himself. See, "Come home with me casually, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?"

"I, I believe you..." The person who can be liked by the children so much is definitely not a bad person... Song Wanyu didn't finish her sentence.

——However, this is what she asked for.

If she really misjudged the person, then she can't blame others, Song Wanyu closed her eyes resignedly, and clenched her fists tightly.

If he dares to insult her, she will punch him directly!
"Let's go." Mo Zhanhao sat back on the ground, with his head hanging down, he didn't know what he was thinking, only heard the soft voices coming from behind him.

Song Wanyu tidied up her clothes and sat up, as if she hadn't given up yet, "What's your name?"

If the other party really wants to do something to her, he doesn't have to wait until now, so...he must be a good person.

"Did I tell you to leave?"

"Ah."

"My name is...Zhao Si."

(End of this chapter)