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Chapter 45 The face is a good thing, I suggest you wear it (3)

Mu Han held Bo Huan tightly in his arms, the strong smell of alcohol on his body almost made Bo Huan faint, and whispered: "Don't hate me, don't hate me..."

The man's voice was extremely humble and desolate.

After coming to Mu's house for so long, Mu Hanchen has always been aloof, as cold as ice, never like this now.

So humble, as if Mu Bao begged her to stay.

"I don't hate you!" Bo Huan said softly, soothing: "Then do you want to let go first——" Let me go!
Before Bo Huan finished speaking, the man suddenly lowered his head...

"Mu Hanchen—" Bo Huan opened his eyes wide and let out a voice in surprise.

Mu Hanchen was so drunk that he couldn't listen at all.

"Mu Hanchen—"

In desperation, her hand grabbed the ashtray beside her.

But when Bo Huan was about to smash down, he suddenly heard Mu Han murmur in his ear: "Don't hate me, it's not my fault!"

"I was wrong, okay? I'll change it!"

After finishing speaking, the man turned his head and fell on her body and fell into a deep sleep.

Bo Huan froze with his hands in mid-air, and pushed Mu Han's body to confirm that he had really fallen asleep, before putting down the ashtray with peace of mind.

After struggling for so long, Bo Huan had long since lost her strength, and with her injured leg being pressed heavily by Mu Han, she couldn't get up at all, nor could she push him away.

The villa is extremely quiet at this moment, as if everyone has already fallen asleep.

Bo Huan wanted to call someone, but was afraid of waking up Mu Bao, who had just fallen asleep. When the time comes, one big and one small...

What a crime she did!

Bo Huan simply gave up struggling, and looked down at the sleeping man, a little curious.

Aunt Gu said: Everyone in Mu's family is Mu Hanshen's taboo, and she also said that he felt guilty towards Mu Bao.

Just now, Mu Hanchen was drinking again: It's not his fault, don't hate him!

Also, who the hell wanted him dead?
Bo Huan was so exhausted that he didn't continue to think about it, his tense nerves were relaxed, and sleepiness gradually came up.

Quiet and beautiful.

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The next morning, everything was calm.

Bo Huan woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, only to find that Mu Hanchen was still lying on her body, holding her hand tightly, buried his head in her arms, and fell asleep deeply.

When she moved, the man on her body was also awakened, and his eyelids opened sleepily.

Seeing her, Mu Han was obviously stunned for a moment, his memory was confused.

Bo Huan withdrew her hand, her cheeks were stained with a blush, she tilted her face and said, "You were drunk last night!"

"So, what did you do to me?"

Just one glance made him feel refreshed.

Bo Huan's eyes widened, like a cat with frizzy hair, and he said dumbfoundedly: "Mr. Mu, the face is a good thing, I suggest you pick it up and wear it!"

"You don't want to do anything to me, why did you come in?" Mu Han raised the corner of his mouth, never leaving the girl's face from the beginning to the end.

Bo Huan was powerless to explain, "I was passing by, and you dragged me in!"

"Are you peeking at me?" Mu Han raised his eyebrows, and vaguely remembered some broken words in his mind.

She said she didn't hate him!

In this world, there are still people who don't hate him!

Ah!
"What?" She's deaf? !
How could there be such a brazen person in the world?
Mu Han bowed his head deeply, and approached Bo Huan with his handsome face, as if he wanted to see something from her face.

(End of this chapter)