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Chapter 204 Bo Huan, what do you want to do? (1)

Indeed, Mu Hanchen is easy to coax!

"Well, I see." Bo Huan slightly curled his lips, talking to Ying Xuxu seriously, not noticing that the sound of water in the bathroom had stopped.

"That's it for now. I'll see you tomorrow. I love you." Bo Huan smiled softly. Just as he hung up the phone, a pair of big hands suddenly entered her waist from back to front, wrapping her tightly around her.

"Who do you love?"

Bo Huan pursed her lips and said softly, "Xuxu!"

Mu Han frowned deeply, and his voice was stiff, with vague displeasure: "You and Ying Xuxu are very close..."

"Mu Hanchen, she is my best friend, female." Bo Huan frowned helplessly.

"Women are not allowed either!" Mu Hanchen turned Bo Huan's body to face him, his dark eyes radiated a cold light.

Damp hair hangs on the forehead, still dripping water.

It was the first time for Bo Huan to see the large and small, deep or shallow scars on his body, and she frowned slightly.

Gu Ying said that he was abused by his biological parents since he was a child, and he didn't know if the scars were left at that time.

If so, then the parents are too inhuman.

Seeing Bo Huan staring at him, Mu Han smiled deeply, and said in a low voice, "Bo Huan, what do you want to do?"

Looking at his unscrupulous smile, Bo Huan actually felt a little sad.

He can still laugh!

"What are these wounds made of?" Bo Huan pursed her lips, and gently stroked those scars with her fingertips.

Some wounds were deep, and after healing, the scar looked like a centipede, which was extremely ugly when it fell on him.

Mu Han's eyes deepened, and he said in displeasure, "What did Guying tell you? He has lived enough!"

"It has nothing to do with Gu Ying." Bo Huan replied softly, "It must have hurt..."

Mu Han turned his face pale, his eyes were cold, and said casually, "I'm used to it, I don't feel it!"

Bo Huan's heart skipped a beat, because she's used to it, so she doesn't feel the pain anymore?
However, how could it not hurt!

Bo Huan didn't speak, but frowned tightly.

Staring at her movements, the man's eyes darkened, he hooked her waist, pressed her in his arms, and stared down at her beautiful and rational face.

"Bo Huan, what are you doing..."

Bo Huan's cheeks flushed slightly, and only then did she realize what she was doing, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw her hand, but it was too late.

"afraid?"

Seeing her pale face and helpless expression, Mu Han let out a helpless laugh and pinched Bo Huan's nose: "What a poor little girl!"

After finishing speaking, he let go of Bo Huan's body, opened the drawer, took the hair dryer and handed it to Bo Huan, leaned on the sofa like a big man, and ordered in a deep voice, "Dry my hair!"

(End of this chapter)