After wearing a book, she helped the richest man spend money to eliminate disasters

Chapter 118 [118] Getting closer and closer

Nan Qiao lowered his head.

Did not notice his gaze.

She continued with her hands.

The strength is gentle.

Like a breeze.

There were ripples in his heart.

After applying the medicine.

look up.

Facing his deep black pupils.

Her heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

"Master Chen, you."

Nothing has been said yet.

Mu Beichen's slender hands clasped her.

Touch that touch of warmth.

Nan Qiao froze.

The cotton swab in his hand slipped from his palm.

next second.

She only felt a weight in her hand.

When he reacted, the person had already crashed into his arms.

His chest was broad and warm.

Her little one bent over his heart.

It's like a natural fit.

At close range, she could smell him.

Nan Qiao blinked her peach blossom eyes with a confused look on her face.

She struggled.

But he was imprisoned, and she couldn't escape at all.

At this moment, Mu Beichen was wearing a white shirt, and a few pieces were parted at the neckline, revealing his snow-white skin, and the stern face against it was extremely evil.

Nan Qiao found out.

His skin is better than snow, even more delicate than a woman's.

Just like painted skin.

I really want to touch it, is it swollen? !

Nan Qiao watched and swallowed twice.

At the same time, Mu Beichen's deep voice came to his ears, "Nan Qiao."

"Um?"

She tilted her jaw slightly.

Looking into his vast and deep ink eyes.

Her entire body was as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points, unable to move.

Mu Beichen's perfect handsome face got closer and closer.

Nan Qiao held his breath.

Suddenly.

A burst of clear laughter rang in his ears.

The atmosphere is broken.

Nan Qiao felt extremely embarrassed.

She stepped on Mu Beichen, her peach blossom eyes were a little sullen, she looked extraordinarily angry, and her little face was as bright as spring.

Mu Beichen stared, his eyes deepened.

In his eyes, all women look the same, only she can be remembered by him.

Perhaps, she is not the most beautiful.

But in his heart, she is the one who moves him the most.

"Go to bed early."

Nan Qiao blushed and pushed him away.

"Mu Beichen, you bastard!"

He smiled slightly.

She ran away.

Just now, he really wanted to kiss her, but he was afraid that she would scare him, so he restrained himself.

This girl deserves all the tenderness in the world.

"Asshole, asshole, asshole!"

On the bed, the depressed Nan Qiao vented his anger directly on the pillow.

She hit the pillow once.

It was as if the pillow was Mu Beichen.

Recalling the scene just now, his little face burned up.

Well!
How could she think he was going to kiss her?

Recently, some of Mu Beichen's actions are really strange.

His eyes are deep and complicated, as if he has hidden thousands of words.

Unfortunately, she couldn't understand anything.

She kept beating until she had no strength left, then buried herself under the quilt and wrapped herself up like a silkworm baby.

However, no matter how calm she was, she couldn't fall asleep.

After a while, she heard footsteps outside the door, and Nan Qiao subconsciously closed her eyes.

The door of the room was opened from the outside.

Mu Beichen walked in with a tall body. Seeing that the girl had already fallen asleep, he deliberately lightened his steps and walked slowly towards the bed.

As he approached, Nan Qiao's heart beat faster.

what is he going to do
Mu Beichen's handsome body stopped by the bed, his deep eyes looked down at the girl on the bed.

At this moment, Nan Qiao was lying on her side. Looking from his direction, he could only see her delicate side face and sharpened chin.

At first, he thought she was asleep.

Later, when he caught a glimpse of her trembling long eyelashes, he realized that she was pretending to be asleep.

……

(End of this chapter)