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Chapter 1165 Huanhuan blows my hair (3)

"But you can't find him, you're not happy." Mu Han stared down at Bo Huan's face, frowning.

"It doesn't matter, we can find him tomorrow." Bo Huan said softly, "I will bring him back tomorrow."

Wenyuan only gave her one night...

No matter what, she would not let Mu Han sink.

So, she goes.

If she doesn't return her son, she will fight her hard.

"Really?" Mu Han was dubious: "Can you find it?"

"OK."

"Then why are you still crying?" Mu Hanchen raised his hand to gently wipe Bo Huan's tears away, and said softly, "Huanhuan, stop crying, okay?"

Feeling warm in his heart, Bo Huan leaned her head in his arms and comforted him softly: "Well, I won't cry. It's too late, you go take a bath first."

"En." Mu Hanchen obediently held Bo Huan's hand, and followed her upstairs.

Looking at the figures of the two, Aunt Gu sighed softly, and couldn't help but ask, "What is Madam planning to do, won't you really let Mr. Mu go?"

Guying frowned: "Of course not! She won't let Young Master Mu go and wants to bring the child back. Guess what she will do?"

How to do it?
Aunt Gu stared at Gu Ying for a few moments, as if she understood something.

"You mean, Madam wants to find Wenyuan by herself?"

Guying nodded.

In addition to this method, the wife will not think of other.

"So what we have to do now is to watch over my wife and don't let her leave the villa."

After listening to Gu Ying's words, Aunt Gu's eyes turned red, and tears rolled in her eyes: "Then what about Mu Bao?"

Gu Ying froze in place, unable to speak anymore.

How to do.

He didn't know either.

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While Mu Han was taking a shower in the bathroom, Bo Huan stood barefoot in front of the window, lost in thought.

Even in spring and summer, the madness at night is still chilly.

Bo Huan was wearing a thin nightdress, but she couldn't feel the coolness at all.

If Mu Bao was fine, he would have fallen asleep by this time.

He is used to listening to her tell stories before going to bed. Would he cry without her by his side?
If he cries, will Wenyuan beat him?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Bo Huan became.

At this moment, a pair of warm hands suddenly hit her waist, pulling her tightly into her arms.

Bo Huan was stunned for a few seconds, then turned around and saw Mu Hanchen standing behind him in a bathrobe with wet hair.

The man was staring at her deeply, without saying a word.

Staring at his deep eyes, Bo Huan's heart skipped a beat.

Is he back to normal?
"Mu Hanchen, you..."

As soon as Bo Huan opened his mouth, Mu Hanchen held her hand and pulled her to the bed to sit down.

The man squatted in front of her, leaning his cheek lightly on his knee, and said softly: "Huanhuan blow my hair, will you?"

Huanhuan...

Bo Huan's eyes dimmed, a little disappointed.

She thought that Mu Hanchen had returned to normal.

"Okay." Bo Huan replied softly.

If there is an accident tomorrow, this may be the last time she will blow his hair for him.

The sound of the hair dryer in the room was extremely quiet, and Mu Hanchen stretched out his hands to hug her waist, wrapping her around her like a kitten.

Seeing this, Bo Huan raised the corners of his mouth and said softly, "Be nicer to Mu Bao in the future, can you?"

"He is your son, don't be so fierce to him."

Mu Han lay heavily on Bo Huan's lap, his eyes were deep and indifferent, and he listened quietly without making a sound.

"And..." Bo Huan's hands trembled, "If you don't have me by your side in the future, you must take good care of yourself."

(End of this chapter)