Chapter 142 I am the only one who is unworthy
The car was halfway there.
Mu Yuan then realized that they were returning to the old house.
But she saw what the apartment looked like yesterday.
Intact and intact.
Huo Min had lied to her when he said it was renovations...
She glanced at Han Zhu in front of her and said cryptically, "I checked the apartment last night. Was it intact?"
Huo Min cast a cold look at him: "The decoration design plan hasn't been released yet."
He obviously understood what she meant.
Mu Yuan thought for a moment and then said, "I think the house is still new and there's no need to renovate it."
One decoration.
They really had to share a room in the old house every day.
I don’t know how long I will be able to live here.
He said calmly: "I think it is necessary."
Mu Yuan frowned slightly.
Then I heard him say meaningfully, "After all, someone got drunk and insisted on going into another room. If they weren't allowed in, they'd start crying. It seems they're not satisfied with their own room. If that's the case, then renovations are even more necessary."
Mu Yuan: How could someone cause such a big mess?
What was she thinking last night?
Why did you have to go into his room when you were drunk?!
return……
Mu Yuan herself found it difficult to speak.
She actually seduced Huo Min?
It's crazy.
The huge sense of shame forced her to shut her mouth, lean against the car door, and turn her head almost to the window.
You can see it.
He tried hard to distance himself from Huo Min.
Huo Min glanced at her indifferently, his thin lips curled up silently.
Old house.
Zhao Keqiong was waiting for them for dinner.
See them coming back.
Hurry up and invite people to eat.
Mu Yuan glanced at the food on the table.
It's all light, and it also contains spinach and broccoli, which are two experts in accelerating alcohol metabolism and reducing the burden on the liver, as well as tofu stew, which promotes the decomposition of ethanol.
These are all hangover-relief dishes.
Just as she finished thinking, she heard Zhao Keqiong teasing, "Amin told me at noon that you were drunk last night and that you need to prepare some hangover dishes for dinner. It's a bit light, but it's good for your health."
Mu Yuan looked at Huo Min who was standing behind her and pulling out a chair for her.
His slender finger bones were still resting on the head of the chair, and his raised black eyes were gazing deeply at her.
Without any intention of taking credit, he just whispered, "You must be hungry at this hour. Sit down and eat quickly."
Mu Yuan was indeed hungry.
She just picked up the chopsticks and her eyes were fixed on the tofu stew in front of her, so she didn't have time to start eating.
The tofu is already in the bowl.
Huo Min picked it up.
She looked at him and whispered, "I can do it myself."
But obviously, Huo Min didn't listen.
Her eyes were fixed on the stir-fried spinach in front of her.
The next second, spinach also went into the bowl.
She looked at the broccoli again.
Sure enough, the broccoli was also put into the bowl.
Mu Yuan looked at Huo Min with surprise, who had a relaxed expression.
Is this person installing a surveillance camera in her brain?
Whatever she wants to eat, he picks it up for her precisely?
Unable to persuade him, Mu Yuan gave up trying to persuade him.
Let him clamp it if he wants.
After finishing her meal, Zhao Keqiong wanted to pull Mu Yuan over to have some tea and chat.
Huo Min dismissed it coldly: "She didn't sleep well last night, so she needs to go to bed early today."
Mu Yuan's lips parted: "I'm fine, I..."
He met Huo Min's heavy gaze.
Mu Yuan fell silent reflexively.
Zhao Keqiong waved her hand: "Okay, then I'll stop taking the Chinese medicine for a day and drink it again tomorrow."
As soon as Mu Yuan entered the room, she was urged to wash up.
She looked at Huo Min in disbelief and said speechlessly: "I'm just drunk, it's no big deal."
He went to the laboratory to catch her, prepared some hangover-relief food, and even restricted the time she had to chat with Zhao Keqiong.
It’s a huge deal.
It's just drunkenness.
Besides, she isn't feeling bad now.
He really didn't need to be so nervous.
Huo Min smiled faintly: "Don't want to rest?"
Mu Yuan glanced at the time on the screen and was surprised: "It's only 9 o'clock, how can I sleep?"
Seeing Huo Min's suddenly gloomy expression, Mu Yuan felt a bad premonition in his heart.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he said indifferently, "Okay, let's discuss what you said last night when you were drunk."
Mu Yuan was on guard: "What?"
She blacked out last night.
I don't remember anything.
Huo Min suddenly leaned over.
Mu Yuan's eyes froze, and she quickly pressed his shoulder to stop him from getting any closer: "You, you have something to say, why are you coming closer?"
Huo Min was obedient and did not move forward, but instead moved his body to touch her palm and make contact with her.
A pair of eyes, as dark as a deep pool, stared at people without blinking, full of oppression: "You said last night that you were not worthy, what did you mean?"
Mu Yuan's heart almost stopped beating.
His eyes trembled slightly: "I don't understand what you said."
"Mu Yuan." He called her name in a hoarse voice.
Mu Yuan was shocked when he heard this.
She raised her eyes and looked at him helplessly.
His brows knitted together, as if in distress or bewilderment, yet he spoke each word with a serious tone, "If we must distinguish right from wrong between you and me, then I am the only one who is unworthy."
The blood seemed to be boiling in the body, and hot steam was surging and steaming from under the skin.
The heat rising from it spread to her eyes.
In an instant, my eyes felt hot and sore.
"Did you hear that?" He said seriously and domineeringly, "Don't say that again."
He didn't expect to get a response from her.
He just leaned back, leaving her palm, and glanced at the door: "You wash up first, I'll go downstairs to get you some warm water."
But he had just taken his first step.
She gently grasped his arm.
Huo Min's eyes froze, and he looked back at her.
Mu Yuan stared at him without blinking: "You asked me why I said that, then why did you say that?"
Could it be related to her suspicion that day?
She hasn't had time to ask Zhao Xitao for advice recently.
But Huo Min's reaction that day was really weird.
Mu Yuan's sixth sense as a woman told her that Huo Min might be hiding something from her.
When this topic was brought up today, she was reminded of this again.
Huo Min's eyes flashed with a dim expression, and he asked, "Then tell me first, why do you say that?"
Mu Yuan curled her fingertips slightly, her eyelashes drooping subconsciously. She avoided his direct gaze and said incoherently: "I was just drunk and talking nonsense. You already said that I had to go into your room. How can you trust the words of a person who is not aware of her consciousness?"
Almost as soon as she finished speaking.
Then I heard him reply calmly: "I just want to tell you, don't underestimate yourself, you are good, always have been."
Mu Yuan quickly released the hand that was holding him, and then, to cover up the fact that there was no hair by her ear, she tucked away the loose hair that was not there at all. She suppressed her heartbeat that was about to jump out of her chest, and her eyebrows were unnatural: "I, I need to wash up."
She said this, but didn't move at all, her almond-shaped eyes staring straight at him.
Huo Min raised his lip and took the initiative: "Do you need me to carry you in?"
Mu Yuan gasped and glared at him: "You wish."
Then she quickly walked around him, went to the closet, grabbed a set of pajamas and hurried into the bathroom.
There was no trace of the reluctance to go into the bathroom that he had shown a few minutes ago.
I heard the bathroom door being firmly closed.
Huo Min lowered his eyes, but couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
He did have a beautiful thought, but he didn't just want to hug her, he also wanted to...
Huo Min's black eyes were filled with deep meaning.
He walked out of the room, came to the stairwell, and was about to step down the first step.
The phone in my pocket rang with a message alert.
Huo Min raised an eyebrow, wondering who sent him the message.
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