The world's sweetest

Chapter 141 Don't mess around in public

She looked at Xiuhan still looking unhappy, so she acted like a baby to him, "Husband, hubby, my good husband, stop being angry."

Xiang Xiuhan put on a straight face: "Yes."

Mu Xin held Xiang Xiuhan's arm and called her a good husband all the way. Her voice was soft and sweet, and it made him feel sweet in his heart, but there was still a cold face on his face, but if you look carefully, , His dark eyes like the deep sea were slightly stained with a smile.

It was almost time to arrive at the dormitory, and there were more people. Seeing that he was still stern, Mu Xin looked up at him with a small face, "An angry man, he grows old quickly."

Reaching out to Xiuhan, he rubbed her head, with a stern and cold face, there was a doting smile, "I'm not angry anymore."

"So..." Mu Xinting narrowed her eyes and looked at him, "Are you keeping a straight face on purpose and listening to me call my husband all the way?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Xiang Xiu's cold face, and he rolled his eyes, "No."

Mu Xin looked down at his fingers pulling the suitcase, and they moved imperceptibly, and she leaned against him with a smile, "If you want me to call you husband, just say it, old couples, you're still shy ?”

old couple...

Xiang Xiuhan's heart moved, he looked down at her, and softly shouted: "Xinxin..."

Mu Xin let go of her hand vigilantly, "Don't mess around in public places!"

She found that before he kissed her, he would habitually call her in this tone.

Well, the experience of being kissed came.

Xiang Xiuhan looked at her, smiled lowly, "Okay."

When they arrived at the dormitory, no one arrived, so she chose the bed with a window on the balcony on the left, "We'll go shopping for daily necessities later, but I have to put the sheets on first to take up a seat."

Xiang Xiuhan stood beside her, holding her arm.

Mu Xin looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Xiuhan: "No one."

Mu Xin was puzzled: "Huh?"

Xiang Xiuhan directly pulled her into his arms, bowed his head...

You can't mess around in public places, and the dormitory with no one is fine.

Mu Xin was sitting on the opposite bed, looking at Xiu Han who was bending over to make her bed, and couldn't help sighing, "My husband is just good, making a bed, he's so handsome!"

Xiang Xiuhan, who was praised, made the bed calmly.

After making the bed, he turned to look at Mu Xin, and said calmly, "Then come to make your bed every day from now on?"

Mu Xin quickly shook her head, expressing that she did not dare.

Xiang Xiuhan looked around the dormitory and frowned, "This place is too simple, there are small apartments in the school."

This is a four-person dormitory with a large balcony outside, and it is transparent from north to south, with good lighting.

"No need, I want to make some friends." Mu Xin refused.

She didn't have any friends in her previous life, and even her own mother was cut off from her in anger. Cheng Ruoyu and Mu Wenjia were the only ones who could talk to her.

Since she wants to develop her career, friends and contacts, it is necessary.

Xiang Xiuhan respected her decision, but he still said, "I'll arrange a small apartment for you. If you don't have a good time with your roommate, you can move there."

Mu Xin nodded humbly, and hugged him as soon as she stepped forward, "My husband is still thoughtful, I love you."

Xiang Xiuhan looked down at her, she immediately felt that something was wrong, she quickly retreated, then took a picture of the whole dormitory, and pulled him away, so as not to be kissed again later.

As for the daily necessities, Xiang Xiuhan asked Mama Yang to buy them directly, and then delivered them over at night.

The two walked around the campus, Xiang Xiuhan sent her downstairs to the dormitory, saw her go upstairs, and went to the company.

When Mu Xin went outside the dormitory, she heard voices talking inside. It seemed that everyone had arrived. She opened the door and went in. She wanted to say hello, but she saw her bed at a glance, it was occupied, and her bed sheet was thrown away. Stamped on the ground.

(End of this chapter)