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Chapter 262 She probably will starve to death of the father and son (1)

Hearing this, Bo Huan's fingertips trembled, and she shrank subconsciously.

"I...I can't afford you."

Bo Huan's cheeks were slightly hot, and she answered in a low voice.

He is the mysterious president of Mu's Group, he goes out in a luxury car to see him off, and when he comes back, he is served by servants.

She is used to rich clothes and good food, so she will definitely not be able to live a life of wealth like hers.

Also, to raise him must also raise Mu Bao together.

She probably will starve the father and son to death!

"Yes." Mu Han raised his hand, gently pinched Bo Huan's small and delicate nose, and said in a low and charming voice, "I eat very little, and I can help you with work. Whatever you say is what you want."

This is how he got along with her when he was a child.

When he was 13 years old, he was beaten by his so-called father, Mu Liancheng, so badly wounded that he ran out of Mu's house in a fit of anger, and later met Bo Huan at the beach.

It rained heavily that night, and he huddled in the corner of her house.

At that time, Bo Huan was like an elf who had fallen into the mortal world. Being frightened by him, he still stretched out his hand and said timidly, "Don't be afraid, I will take you home!"

For the first time, someone approached him actively and said that he would take him home.

The moment he handed over his hand, he gave everything about himself to Bo Huan.

During those two days, he followed her without saying a word.

She cooks porridge for him, and he passes the bowl.

When she washes the vegetables, he grabs the basin and does it.

He was very happy with her. He was afraid that she would drive him away suddenly, so he tried his best to express himself.

Hearing Mu Hanchen's words, Bo Huan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, not wanting to chat nonsense with him: "I didn't sleep last night, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

She escapes!

Mu Han frowned deeply, squeezed her hand tightly, tied her under his chest, and asked in a deep voice: "Bo Huan, you haven't answered me yet. Do you want to support me? And...Mu Nanzhi!"

The latter sentence, "There is also Mu Nanzhi", is so forced!

dear father!

Bo Huan frowned, and had the illusion that if he agreed to raise him, he would sell himself.

Seeing the man's earnest gaze, and thinking about how he almost lost his life trying to save herself, Bo Huan nodded slightly.

After receiving an affirmative answer, a slight smile appeared on Mu Han's solemn and handsome face, and he leaned slightly, approaching the tip of Bo Huan's nose, and lightly touched her.

"Bo Huan, we will get married."

marry?

These two words were like a bomb, suddenly thrown into Bo Huan's mind, it exploded so suddenly that she lost all reason.

Mu Han's tone was extremely firm, not like he was joking.

It's not that he didn't say anything before, Bo Huan thought he was just talking casually, but unexpectedly...

"We'll get married when I'm done with the things at hand!" Mu Hanchen emphasized again, and as he spoke, Wen_nuan slid over Bo Huan's eyelashes that were trembling because of panic, and then slid down...

The tip of his nose was full of his pleasant smell, Bo Huan pursed her crimson lips, her eyelashes fluttered even more, sweeping across Mu Hanchen's face like a kitten tickling.

"Mu Han—"

Bo Huan's next words were suddenly submerged in the man's affection, tender and pampering, very lingering.

The girl didn't expect Mu Hanchen to make such a move at all, she didn't react for a while, she could only stare at his face with her eyes open in surprise.

His eyes were full of affection, as if she was the only one among the thousands of worlds.

Inexplicably, Bo Huan seemed to be bewitched, and uncontrollably raised his hand to wrap his neck around his neck.

But at this moment-

"Huanhuan..."

There was a muffled sound, and a childish murmur sounded in his ears. Bo Huan felt like waking up from a dream, and suddenly wanted Mu Han to push him away.

(End of this chapter)