Ye Shao's second wife

Chapter 595 When will Mommy pick me up?
Hearing this, Han Muzi paused, and then dared not move.

"Huh?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Ye Mo asked again.

Han Muzi bit her lower lip in embarrassment, and said softly, "I just don't feel comfortable carrying me like this, I..."

Ye Mo laughed a little helplessly: "I don't want to leave, so I shout behind your back? Why don't I carry you back?"

"...Then carry it on your back."

She'd better not think too much, anyway, Ye Moshen had plenty of physical strength, and it might not be a bit of pressure for him to carry himself, so he didn't bother to talk to him.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi stopped talking to him.

As the sky gradually darkened, passers-by on the road would inadvertently glance at them when they passed by them, and then walked past with envious eyes.

Han Muzi was not used to it at first, but gradually felt...why does it matter to her that other people's eyes are on her?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi felt at ease, lay on Ye Moshen's back, and let him go back on his back.

She soon arrived at the community. After arriving at the community, she didn't know if it was Han Muzi's illusion. She felt that Ye Moshen's steps seemed to slow down a lot, and every step was extremely slow.

Time is passing, steps are moving forward, the surroundings gradually quiet down, only the rustling sound of leaves blown by the wind, accompanied by Ye Moshen's footsteps.

As night fell, everything around seemed to become quieter and more beautiful.

Han Muzi could only hear Ye Moshen and her own breathing, which was very clear.

"You today..." Ye Moshen said suddenly, and a hoarse male voice sounded slowly in the night.

"What?" Han Muzi asked suspiciously.

The other party was silent for a long time before saying, "It's nothing."

Then the surroundings returned to silence again, and Ye Moshen carried her back to the elevator before putting her down.

After reaching the 18th floor, Han Muzi subconsciously followed Ye Moshen out the door, and then stood quietly.

After a while, after hearing the sound of Ye Moshen entering the password to open the door, Han Muzi suddenly came back to his senses and looked at him in surprise.

"You, how do you know the password?"

Ye Moshen took her hand and entered the door, without changing his face, he said: "You will know how many times you press it."

In fact, he accidentally caught a glimpse of it once, but for him who has a photographic memory, once is enough!
boom!
After the door was closed, Han Muzi was still in a dazed state. After she realized it, she said angrily: "You, didn't you turn your head when I pressed the password before? You will know how many times I press it? You treat me like a three-year-old child..."

The first thing Ye Moshen did when he entered the door was to put the bag in his hand on the cabinet next to him, then turned around, grabbed Han Muzi's hands and lifted her up, pressing her against the cold door.

Suddenly being hit by the wall, Han Muzi's face changed slightly in fright, "What are you doing?"

Ye Moshen leaned forward slightly, his hoarse voice was like a cello slowly being pulled.

"You told my eldest sister today that the reason I divorced you was frigidity?"

"!"

Her complexion changed drastically. She was worried that the eldest sister would have revealed it to Ye Moshen long ago. On the way back, she was still thinking that maybe the eldest sister was more open to her. After all, this is a topic between women .

But unexpectedly, she actually said that to Ye Moshen?
But when did she say that she divorced Ye Moshen because of frigidity?
Isn't all of this the eldest sister's own imagination?

Thinking of this, Han Muzi's lips moved: "When will I...uh."

However, the words behind were blocked by Ye Moshen's lips. Han Muzi subconsciously widened her eyes, her pupils shrank, and she unconsciously resisted with her hands.

Ye Moshen pressed her hand tightly and squeezed forward, deepening the kiss.

Just when Han Muzi felt that her breath might be taken away by the other party, Ye Moshen retreated quickly, panting against her cold forehead, "Is it because you haven't fed you for the past two days? That's why you Do you have the strength to talk nonsense?"

Han Muzi finally had a chance to take a breath, she frowned and said, "I didn't..."

"Or, are you protesting to me? Am I not enthusiastic enough?"

Before she could speak again, Ye Moshen pinched her jaw with his knuckle fingers, forcing her to raise her head to meet his eyes.

Han Muzi originally wanted to deny it, but the moment he met his eyes, he seemed to see a strange light shining in his eyes.

So she thought of what the eldest sister said to her when she was in the supermarket.

When you see someone you like, your eyes will light up.

She had never paid attention to it before, only once.

Only once, five years ago...

She vaguely remembered that there was a great light in his eyes.

But it's just some fragmented memories that can't be pieced together at all.

Now, it looks real.

Han Muzi moved her lips, reflexively said: "I, I didn't think so."

"Didn't you think so?" Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows, his thin lips curled slightly: "That's why you think so."

Han Muzi: "..."

Ears are a little hot.

Ye Moshen forced her to clasp her fingers tightly, the look in her eyes darkened, and said in a hoarse voice: "In that case, I should let you experience for yourself what it is... Passion like fire."

After the words fell, he directly lowered his head and blocked her lips, not giving her a chance to breathe.

……

Waking up again, Han Muzi was almost hopeless about life.

She lay on the bed under the quilt and thought silently, would the contraceptive pill she had taken before still work?
Does she need another cream?
But after thinking about it, I can't take too much medicine.

Really annoying.

Han Muzi turned over and closed her eyes depressedly.

When she met the fat uncle and his wife in the future, she really had to go around, otherwise Han Muzi felt that she couldn't bear it if things like today happened a few more times.

The cell phone hidden under the pillow vibrated a few times, Han Muzi was stunned for a moment, then took out the cell phone to take a look.

It turned out that Xiaomi Dou had sent her a WeChat message.

Xiaomi Dou: {Mommy, are you busy with work recently?When will you come to pick up Xiaomi Dou home? /cute}
Seeing the cute little emoji that followed, Han Muzi could almost see Xiaomi Dou's hippie smiling face through the screen.

In fact, these days, she misses Xiaomi Dou very much every day, and she really wants to see him trotting towards her when she gets home, and then throws herself into her arms.

That is the baby who has been with her all the time in the past, her heart and soul.

But she had to send Xiaomi Dou to Han Qing's side, only his side was safe enough.

It has to be said that the Han family is indeed her best backing.

Han Muzi smiled slightly, turned around and sent Xiaomi a message.

{Mommy misses you very much recently, but the work has not been fully dealt with, so... I have to wrong Xiaomi Dou for a while. }
God knows, how much she wanted to pick up Xiaomi Dou right away.

(End of this chapter)