Chapter 126 Something is missing

When Huo Min came out.

Mu Yuan leaned against the head of the bed, lowered her head and concentrated on playing with... her new mobile phone.

He glanced at the phone, and a deep meaning flashed across his eyes.

Hear a sound.

Mu Yuan looked up.

Huo Min's voice was slightly hoarse, as if moistened by moisture. In the quiet of the night, it was particularly alluring: "Why don't you go to sleep first?"

Mu Yuan pressed the lock screen button.

In fact, her previous phone had been frequently freezing due to insufficient memory.

It's just that she was too lazy to buy a new phone to transfer the data, so she has been using this one.

This time, she was given the latest model of mobile phone with twice as much memory as hers.

Put aside the other things.

The new phone is still very useful.

It runs fast.

As I use it more and more, it becomes less annoying.

She said in a clear voice: "You need to apply medicine on your face again."

That's why she hasn't slept yet.

Huo Min curled his lips slightly, pressed his knees against the end of the bed, and half-knelt in front of her. Even when sitting, he was still taller than her.

So he lowered his head, his eyes bright with anticipation: "Trouble."

Feeling the softness of her fingertips again.

Huo Min's eyes didn't leave her face for a moment.

Staring at her, the empty heart was filled.

Mu Yuan was not unaware of his gaze.

When she was almost done, she glanced sideways at his.

Only then did I realize that eyes can also be a medium for transmitting electric current.

It's very quiet around.

I couldn't see anything out of the corners of my vision.

All attention is focused on the other person's face.

The attention is so focused that even the other person's breathing frequency can be clearly grasped.

Mu Yuan's spirit was as tense as a string.

It will break with a slight push.

Very dangerous.

Sensing the hidden danger, she was the first to look away, lowering her eyes and twisting the lid of the ointment to hide the surging emotions in her heart.

Then he threw the capped ointment onto the bedside shelf.

He continued to pull the quilt, creating a sense of being very busy.

I'm very busy, so I don't have time to see him.

"I'm sleepy. I'll go to sleep first."

She pulled the quilt and turned to lie down with her back to him.

Huo Min stared deeply at her slender figure, raised his hand and turned off the bedside lamp.

The lights went out.

The room suddenly darkened.

Vision is dim.

It was as if there was a dark blue gauze net between us, and everything was blurry.

Huo Min waited quietly.

Waited for a long time.

Wait until her breathing becomes steady.

Then he carefully reached out and held her in his arms.

His eyes were filled with strong possession.

Even if he goes to hell, he will not let his angel fly away.

Anyone who tries to take her away will have to pay the price.

In the darkness, the hidden evil in his eyes spread wantonly, blending perfectly into the silent yet dangerous night.

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Mu Yuan was worried at first.

Zhao Keqiong will insist on going with her.

But Huo Min promised her that as long as she went, Zhao Keqiong would not go.

So he still persuaded Zhao Keqiong.

Early in the morning, a professional makeup artist came to the door with a cart full of dresses.

Mu Yuan gave up the idea of ​​wearing the backless dress Zhou Yuanmei gave her yesterday.

She picked out a light green, satin, backless dress.

It’s not that she likes showing her back.

But other skirts either expose the chest or the legs.

Mu Yuan frowned at this.

Her seaweed-like black hair was tied up, revealing her slender and beautiful shoulders and neck, and her delicate waist and back. The style that should have been charming made her look uniquely cool and elegant because of her unique temperament.

The makeup artist praised repeatedly: "You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen wearing this dress."

Mu Yuan looked at herself in the mirror with her delicate makeup on and smiled uncomfortably: "Thank you."

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.

Mu Yuan raised her eyes and looked at the door in the mirror: "Come in."

In the mirror, through the crack of the door, a hand with distinct knuckles rested on the door handle.

Look up.

It was Huo Min's cold and noble face.

He looks different in casual clothes and in a suit.

The shirt was buttoned to the top, and the high-cut, crisp suit, combined with his face, exuded a strong sense of hormones and abstinence.

Their eyes met in the mirror.

Mu Yuan clearly saw the amazement and admiration in his eyes that he didn't bother to hide when he saw her.

Mu Yuan felt his heart warmed by this.

"Mr. Huo." The makeup artist saw him coming.

Take a step back.

Make room for him to get closer to Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan looked straight into the mirror and saw Huo Min standing behind her.

Watching him lift his lips lightly, he leaned forward slightly and placed his palm on her shoulder: "This dress suits you very well."

The makeup artist at the side seemed to have found a kindred spirit and quickly agreed, "Yes, I just said that this lady is the most beautiful person I have ever seen wearing this dress."

Huo Min glanced at the makeup artist approvingly and said, "Not bad. I'll go get my prize money from Han later."

The makeup artist was ecstatic: "Thank you, Mr. Huo!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze shifted back to Mu Yuan's face, which was made even more charming by light makeup.

Her tone was gentle: "Get ready, we'll go."

"Wait a minute." Mu Yuan turned sideways and looked at the makeup artist.

"Could you put some powder on his face, too?"

The makeup artist was stunned for a moment: "Are you doing makeup for Mr. Huo too?"

"Yes, help him apply it too." Mu Yuan looked at his face, and the effect of the ointment last night was immediate.

Although the slap mark is no longer visible now.

But it still has a faint red hue.

Maybe he knows the inside story.

So Mu Yuan always felt it was very obvious.

He was worried that people would see that his face was injured.

"If President Huo also needs to put on makeup, I can..."

Before the makeup artist could finish her words, Mu Yuan interrupted her with a clear voice: "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

The makeup artist immediately looked at Huo Min with a questioning look.

Huo Min had a nonchalant smile on his lips and said calmly, "You go out first."

The makeup artist's gossipy eyes wandered between the two of them. The handsome man and beautiful woman were really pleasing to the eyes.

However, when I think about getting the bonus.

The makeup artist went out happily.

He was very conscious and closed the door behind him.

Mu Yuan took out the concealer and lightly applied a drop on the back of her hand.

He said to Huo Min, who was still standing there looking at her with his eyes lowered, "Bend down, I'll see if I can cover it up."

"Yeah." Huo Min raised his lips and smiled, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

He bent down, his dark eyes fixed on her.

She was still fiddling with it in front of her face.

This concealer is actually not simple, it is also a technical job.

Considering Mu Yuan's limited skills, it is a bit difficult.

But she didn't want the makeup artist to know that his face was injured.

So he just took it on himself.

After a lot of trouble.

She placed her fingertips on the side of his face and gently pushed him towards the mirror: "Take a look, is it still obvious?"

Huo Min looked at them in the mirror, facing each other, so close that they were intimate.

Her eyes were full of affection: "No, it doesn't look red at all."

Mu Yuan's nervous mood of waiting for evaluation was finally relieved.

She just turned her head and wanted to put the concealer back in place.

But I heard him whisper: "But, it seems like something is missing."

Mu Yuan immediately perked up, looking back at him blankly, "What's missing?"

Huo Min fixed his eyes on her.

The mysterious feeling surging within made Mu Yuan's heart beat faster, and he sensed something.