The goddess of luck in fast wear is so handsome

Chapter 120 Be Good!call my sister (end)
[The blackening value has returned to zero.Miss Sister is amazing!The cabbage this time is so coaxing! 】The excited cheers of the system sounded in Mu Huan's head.

She was stunned, but ignored it.

Leaning against the door, she pressed the palm of her hand against the door, and the roots of her ears gradually turned red.

Like beautiful rouge smudged, rosy in white, really beautiful like a flower, shy clouds.

gorgeous.

It's a pity that no one appreciates it.

But at this time, she didn't care about this beauty.

What kept rising from the bottom of her heart were more excitement and doubts. Why, she wanted to open the door in front of her?
Why, she would suddenly want to see him?
Obviously the distance between the two is only separated by this door.

Close at hand, but still miss?
"Why?" Thinking, she asked softly.

The system was stunned and didn't understand what she was asking.

I only congratulated again happily: [Mission completed!Miss Sister is really awesome! 】

idiot!

Mu Huan was disgusted and wanted to roll her eyes at the system.

How could she be trapped by such a hot chicken system, asking what she asked, what she wanted, what she didn't have, what a waste!

system:? ? ?
Before it could figure out why Miss Sister scolded it, Mu Huan simply opened the door and stood in front of Mu Chen.

"Sister! You didn't leave?" His eyes were full of surprise.

"Not leaving."

Mu Huan nodded.

He raised his eyes to look at others but stood there without moving.

"Great!" He was pleasantly surprised, stepped forward and embraced her excitedly.

At this moment, the heartbeat of the two belonged to each other.

He can feel it.

She can feel it too.

That acceleration is for the restlessness of the other party.

"I like you, Huanhuan." In her ear, he confessed again.

"Yeah." She replied lightly.

"What about you?" He asked, but he refused to let go.

like.

she thinks.

Definitely like it.

At the end of the table, Mu Chen still didn't finish eating.

Mu Huan didn't think about it until it was cold.

For the first time, for the first time, she seemed to have forgotten the most important thing to her, and didn't remind the villain not to waste food.

She didn't even pay attention to how the dishes on the last table were handled.

The sun gradually went down and night fell.

She looked at the person sleeping next to her and couldn't help reminding, "I'm sleepy."

The implication is that he should go out and she should rest.

"What does it matter?" He simply posted it, saying, "My Huanhuan will be mine in the future. There is no need to separate."

Moreover……

"Last night, it rained all night, didn't Huanhuan let go of my brother..."

Stayed with him all night.

Mu Huan: "..."

This is quite true.

Makes sense.

She nodded after thinking about it, and pulled up the quilt for him, "Good night then."

After speaking, he simply closed his eyes.

The feeling of having more people by my side seems to be no different?
Hmm, a little more relaxed.

Just a little bit.

From this day on.

With the first time, there will be a second time, a third time, countless times...

In short, Muchen never went back to his room again.

His room was completely deserted.

Even though Mu Huan later thought he was a little too clingy, he refused to go back to his room.

Later, the two moved out of the villa.

As for Father Mu, when Mu Huan remembered it, he realized that he seemed to have disappeared for a long time.

I don't know when it disappeared.

Ask the villain, the villain just has an expression on his face that he must have run away with some little lover.

Mu Huan: "..."

"Anyway, if he comes back, I won't let him go. After all, he has done so many bad things." He said.

Take the opportunity to hug people and just don't let them go.

When Mu Huan regained consciousness, she couldn't help reaching out and pushing him, "Hot!"

It's so hot and sticky.

"But I don't want to." He just shook his head.

Just want to hug.

Not only do you have to hug, but you have to keep hugging, and you have to hug for the rest of your life.

"What a sweet little couple."

When the two of them were walking on the street, some passers-by could not help booing and secretly taking pictures.

It's just that this kind of thing has long been accustomed to Mu Huan.

The feeling of being watched, as the focus, she has been like this since birth.

Mu Chen, on the other hand, hated the eyes those people cast on her.

Because of this, he gradually stopped taking her out.

Gradually, they didn't like to take Mu Huan to the restaurants they frequented.

Instead, he studied cooking more and more.

All kinds of dishes, all kinds of flavors, Mu Huan, as his only supporter, eats with a serious face every time, as if attending an international conference.

"How is it? Is it much more delicious than last time?"

"Hmm." She nodded.

Muchen looked smug, even picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

As a result, he vomited out with an ugly face in just a second.

"Why is it so unpalatable?"

Mu Huan continued to eat with a calm face, and said sincerely, "It's better than before."

Little liar.

Fooled him again.

"Don't eat." He immediately reached out to stop her movement and said, "I'm going to order takeaway."

Mu Huan: "..." She silently put down her chopsticks, looked up at the man who turned to look for the takeaway phone.

After thinking about it so many times, doesn't he understand the fact that he will never be a chef in this life?
"Next time, don't lie to brother again." He quickly urged again.

When did she cheat?
Mu Huan frowned, and was about to defend herself, when someone pressed her lips again, signaling her not to speak.

"Forget it, I'll try it myself next time." Mu Chen looked helpless.

Baby sister is a foodie, he just wants to pamper her.

Why can't this strength never keep up?
Mu Chen couldn't figure out why he could learn everything, but this cooking skill was always difficult to describe.

He said in front of Mu Huan that he had to taste it himself first, and then serve it to Mu Huan when he thought it was good.

then……

Until the two of them got old and grew old together, Mu Huan never saw a big meal prepared by the villain himself.

Before closing her eyes, recalling this, she couldn't help asking, "When did you give up cooking?"

Muchen: "..."

When he asked this question, his sadness and reluctance all ran away.

The face is a little dark.

Thinking back to the big meal that had just been dumped into the trash can, he didn't want to talk.

"Forget it. No matter when you give up, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to cook. The person I love is always you."

After a long time, she smiled again.

When she was about to leave, she finally realized this meaning faintly.

"Me too." He smiled, with tears in his eyes, "In this life, I love only one person."

And her name is Mu Huan.

his.Ah Huan.

　Thank you 123 Wooden Man, Bandit Zheng, and Qingzhu, three beauties for your rewards, okay~
　　
　
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