rain on dawn

Chapter 602 Deep Love (4)

Ye Muyu's face was hot again, he picked up the pillow and threw it towards him.And He Tinghan just dodged lightly, and the pillow fell to his feet.

"Change slowly." He Tinghan stopped teasing her, and walked out with one stride of his long legs.

Finally, there was no man in the room, Ye Muyu lifted the quilt and walked out of bed cautiously.

Originally, she just felt that her whole body was sore, but she didn't expect that when her foot touched the ground, she almost fell down!She scolded He Tinghan again in her heart.

Ye Muyu walked to the bathroom, first glanced at the wet and messy clothes lying on the floor, sighed, and then looked at herself in the mirror.

In the mirror, a disheveled hair was disheveled on his head, his cheeks were slightly red, his lips were red and swollen, and there were dots of ambiguous marks on his neck and body that were originally fair.

She patted her face and smiled unconsciously.

Overnight, she has changed from a girl to a woman.

But when she thought about tonight, she couldn't help but get a headache again. Looking at the marks all over her body and the fatigue and soreness that came up from time to time, it seemed that she would stay in bed all day tomorrow.

Alas, a man who eats meat is really scary.

Presumably, He Tinghan took a bath for himself last night before going to bed again, so he didn't have that wet and sticky feeling on his body.In addition to fatigue and soreness, it is quite refreshing.

So she found a goose-yellow long dress in the closet and put it on, washed her face again, and tidied her messy hair before opening the door and going out.

The meals had been set on the table one by one. He Tinghan was sitting on the chair with a cold and indifferent side face, and then he took a magazine and flipped through it.The sitting posture was very casual, but it made Ye Muyu feel a natural sense of elegance.

Probably hearing the voice, he raised his head, the coldness on his face was replaced by gentleness.Putting down the book, Xin Chang got up from the chair and pulled the chair in front of her to let her sit down.

For some reason, Ye Muyu was a little bit inexplicably shy, and smiled sweetly at him, then sat down, picked up chopsticks and started eating.

The food He Tinghan ordered was very suitable for her appetite, and she ate very seriously and quietly.As a result, the entire dining table was very quiet, with only the faint sound of chewing by the two of them.

Halfway through the meal, He Tinghan put a bowl of soup by her hand and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"Ok?"

Ye Muyu was stunned for a moment with the hand holding the chopsticks, but immediately understood what he was asking, her face flushed red again, and she half-cast her eyes and did not answer him.

But He Tinghan was not willing to give up, and continued to ask, "Why don't you talk, is it still hurting? Do you want me to go out and buy some medicine for you?"

Ye Muyu only felt that his face was getting hotter, but to prevent him from continuing, he had no choice but to say, "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Oh" He Tinghan responded lightly.His eyes were a little erratic, as if he was thinking about something.

And just when Ye Muyu was about to put a spoonful of soup into his mouth, his magnetic voice came out again.

"Then I can work harder tonight!"

With a "pop", just as He Tinghan finished speaking, the spoon that Ye Muyu had just picked up slipped from his hand and fell into the soup bowl, which also overturned.The soup spilled out, and it was sprinkled accurately on the back of her hand.

Just when Ye Muyu, the person involved, hadn't reacted yet, her hand was already grabbed by He Tinghan who was still on the chair just now.

"How?" was his anxious tone.

"No……"

Ye Muyu wanted to say it was okay, the soup was not hot at all.But as soon as she said a word, she was hugged up and strode towards the nearest kitchen, turned on the faucet, and put her hands under it.

Seeing his tense and anxious appearance, Ye Muyu's heart was both sweet and trembling.He laughed and said, "I'm fine, the soup just now wasn't hot at all!"

But He Tinghan ignored her at all, and focused on looking at the back of her burned hand.

It wasn't until 2 minutes later that he lowered her hand from the faucet to his eyes and saw that there was no redness and swelling, and the wrinkled face didn't let go.

But when he looked at her, he frowned, and said solemnly, "You can't be so careful in the future!"

Ye Muyu pursed her lips, "It's all your fault..."

　ps: It’s too sweet, now it’s time to abuse! o>_

　　
　
(End of this chapter)