Chapter 63
Xu Miaomiao was rendered powerless by him.

In front of this man, it's definitely not good for you to go head-to-head with him, he won't accept that.

Good women don't suffer from immediate losses.

Xu Miaomiao grabbed his hand that was about to take off her nightgown, blinked her moist eyes, softened her voice, and said, "I won't complain to grandpa, just let me go."

Looking at the woman under him who changed her face faster than turning the pages of a book, Mu Junting was not only not angry, but even smiled faintly.

These days, she has always lived cautiously in front of him, never lost her temper, nor was she very happy, like a wooden person, although she is well-behaved, she has lost her spirit.

He likes her better now.

At least it's real.

He finally let go of her restraint, and the arrows were on the string several times but the string was broken several times. Such a woman who was as weak as a rabbit to him clearly felt that it was easy to conquer, but she was always so weak. in one breath.

The weight on her body disappeared, and Xu Miaomiao just felt relieved.

She quickly sat up, fastened the loose nightgown, and curled up on the edge of the bed.

Obviously he didn't do anything, but every time she made it seem like he was bullying her.

"In the middle of the bed." Seeing that she was sleeping next to the edge of the bed, and might fall off at any time, he couldn't help but walk over and grab her.

Xu Miaomiao moved to the side still resisting, and then she heard Mu Junting's lukewarm voice hovering above her head: "The whole bed is yours, why are you moving?"

The whole bed is hers?
"what do you mean……"

"I sleep on the sofa."

"..."

Before Xu Miaomiao could react, he saw him take a thin blanket and walk towards the sofa.

A small double sofa, less than 1.8 meters in length, and Mu Junting was lying on it, unable to straighten his long legs...

"Let me sleep on the sofa."

Her height is more than enough to sleep on the sofa, just as she lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, she heard him say: "Don't worry about it, you sleep on your own."

Simple but undeniable tone.

Xu Miaomiao's lips moved, and she wanted to tell him to sleep on the bed several times, but she swallowed the words again. As Mu Junting said, sometimes she couldn't tell whether she was in front of him or not. Pure love...or hypocritical.

*
I thought that sleeping in the same room with Mu Junting would make her sleepless and anxious, but the fact is that she slept soundly all night, and...overslept.

It is extremely impolite to sleep late when staying overnight at an old man's house for the first time. Besides, the old man has a strict military style. Sleeping late should be very annoying in the eyes of the old man, right?

Realizing this, Xu Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, she sat up on the bed suddenly, and scanned the room with panicked eyes, only to see that the huge bedroom was empty, and there was no one on the sofa...

Why didn't Mu Junting wake her up when he went downstairs?

Xu Miaomiao glanced at the clock on the wall annoyed, it was almost eleven o'clock, she couldn't think about it, she hurried to the bathroom to wash up, and pushed open the bathroom door, but the scene in front of her...

"Ah~"

In an instant, a suppressed exclamation echoed abruptly, accompanied by the sound of the door being slammed shut.

Mu Junting stood facing the door, holding the bath towel that hadn't been tied around his waist in the future, and was a little absent-minded.

Thinking of her flushed face, he couldn't help but chuckle.

That woman should have seen everything, right?

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like