The perfect sweet wife, the president kisses one

Chapter 82

Mu Beitian pressed half of his body on the back of the sofa, and said coldly to An Nian, "Next time, remember, when you open the door, first ask who is opening the door, and don't open the door casually."

After a pause, Mu Beitian continued, "If instead of me knocking on the door today, it was a murderer, then you will be dead, do you hear me?"

Mu Beitian's serious look was very majestic. Hearing the words, An Nian nodded subconsciously and said, "Got it."

"Well, come on, go to sleep."

I'll go to her house, okay?How could he be so familiar!
But An Nian knew that he and Mu Beitian had a miserable end in anger, so he didn't care about what to say, and went back to his room and locked the door to sleep.

Because thinking that Mu Beitian was outside, An Nian couldn't sleep.

It was around three or four o'clock that I fell asleep in a daze.

At this moment, the door of An Nian's room opened suddenly.

Mu Beitian walked in, glanced at An Nian who was sleeping soundly curled up in a defensive position, and a smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he closed his eyes, feeling all the items in An Nian's room, to see if the blood spirit stone was hidden here.

But he didn't feel it, it seemed that it was really not in An Nian's hands.

The last glimmer of hope was gone, Mu Beitian frowned.

Without the blood spirit stone, it is impossible to track Simon's whereabouts clearly. He is in the dark and he is in the light. He is not afraid that he will be in danger.

But he was worried that An Nian might be harmed by Simon, and Simon had already begun to test An Nian!
A bloodthirsty shudder flashed across those unrestrained and unrestrained eyes for an instant, but they retracted in an instant.

"Well, Mu Beitian, you're an asshole." In her sleep, An Nian muttered something, obviously dreaming.

Hearing An Nian's words, the corners of Mu Beitian's mouth slightly raised, and he sat on the edge of her bed. With his knuckle fingers, he brushed the hair hanging from An Nian's cheeks behind his ears, and leaned over to pat her forehead lightly. kiss.

"Yes, I'm a bastard. I know I shouldn't provoke you, but I still can't restrain myself from provoking you. Remember, always treat my words as a joke. I've never been serious about you."

The gentle voice echoed in the room in a low voice, and seemed to reach An Nian's ears, but didn't seem to hear it, An Nian responded vaguely, "Yes."

Standing up, Mu Beitian walked out of the room and closed the door.

Early the next morning, Xiao Duoduo came back in a hurry.

After searching in the bag for a long time, I found that if I left it at home, I had to knock on the door and ask An Nian to open the door.

"Read, read, open the door..." The ghostly voice rang out. The people living upstairs turned pale with fright when they heard such a gloomy voice early in the morning, and decided to move out of the old house with their husband as soon as possible.

"Nian, open the door..." The resentful voice also reached An Nian's ears.

Hearing this terrifying voice, An Nian woke up suddenly, and the next second knew that it was Xiao Duoduo who had returned.

Getting up quickly, An Nian was about to open the door for Xiao Duoduo.

And Mu Beitian was too noisy from such a voice, his eyes were sleepy, Mu Beitian rubbed his messy hair, and went to open the door.

"Don't cry in other people's houses, it will scare people to death." Mu Beitian stared at Xiao Duoduo with half-awake eyes, and said coldly.

With long hair loose and half covering her face, Xiao Duoduo's gloomy aura suddenly revealed shock, and she raised her head and stared at Mu Beitian in surprise.

Did she go to the wrong room? It's impossible. This is her home.

Xiao Duoduo raised her head and quickly looked at the door number, it was her room!

(End of this chapter)