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Chapter 297 He Tinghan, You Little Thief! (3)

He Tinghan's figure is very good, Ye Muyu can clearly see the firm muscles on his shoulders, and that attractive eight-pack abs.But a small piece of scarlet on his left stomach also broke into her eyes.

Although Ye Muyu was far away, he could still see the scarlet patch clearly.Although the place is not big, it is still red. It is obviously a new wound that has not healed. When did he get the injury?it was that month...

"Have you seen enough?"

Just as Ye Muyu was still searching for how He Tinghan was injured, He Tinghan had already got up from the sofa and walked in front of her topless.

"Eh..." Ye Muyu came back to her senses, quickly turned around, blushed and shouted: "You are crazy! You don't wear clothes in broad daylight!"

"Didn't you see that I was taking the medicine?" He Tinghan asked back.

"I……"

"Also" He Tinghan continued without waiting for her to say, "You broke into my office without knocking and called me, little thief?"

thief?correct!
Hearing He Tinghan's words, Ye Muyu remembered her purpose of coming here, and turned around quickly. "You..." But before she could speak, she saw He Tinghan's naked upper body and the small wound on his body again.

Ye Muyu sneaked another glance, then raised his head to look at He Tinghan, with a serious face: "Tell me, why did you take my pastry?" Ye Muyu pointed to the pastry box on the table and asked forcefully: " What are you not a thief?"

"I just took a box of pastries from you, tell me, how much is it?" He Tinghan glanced at the box lightly, his tone very light.

"It's not about money. I stayed up late last night to make this with my own hands. I'm going to give it to..."

"Is it for Xiao Jie?" He Tinghan suddenly took two steps forward, looked down at Ye Muyu, narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a fierceness.

"You... how do you know!" Ye Muyu stammered a little as he looked at the man who suddenly approached her.But later she regained her composure and yelled at him, "I want you to take care of it!"

After finishing speaking, she went to the table to pick up the pastry box, but when she lifted it, it was light and there were only two pieces left.

Ye Muyu angrily took the pastry box and walked up to He Tinghan, frowning: "Why do you eat my pastry? It's not for you!"

It's not for you!

These six words resounded in He Tinghan's ears, it was so piercing, a layer of haze appeared on his face in an instant, and his whole body became cold.

Ye Muyu felt a chill around her, and saw something wrong with his face. She was upright just now, and the energy of shouting at him disappeared immediately, and stammered: "If... If you want to eat, I understand... Bring it to you tomorrow!"

As soon as these words were said, He Tinghan froze for a moment, the haze on his face dissipated in an instant, and he opened his mouth almost subconsciously: "Really?"

"Really!" Ye Muyu nodded hastily.

"Cough" Upon hearing the answer, He Tinghan coughed lightly, hiding the inadvertent joy on his face, "Okay, let's go out!"

But Ye Muyu didn't leave, but stared at the injured part of He Tinghan's left stomach, and asked cautiously, "What's going on here?"

Following her line of sight, He Tinghan saw the small wound on his body, "It's nothing, just a small wound!" His tone was light, as if it was just a small cut.

(End of this chapter)