Chapter 64 Did I do something wrong?
Mu Yuan's delicate facial features were made more lively by the powder on her cheeks.
Huo Min stared at her, his eyes suddenly dark, and he said in a low, hoarse voice, "What do you mean by not wanting it?"
"you!"
Mu Yuan wanted to say that he was asking even though he knew the answer, but because of Zhao Keqiong beside him, he didn't dare to say it.
There was only a lingering trace of regret in her clear almond-shaped eyes.
He stared at her deeply, his Adam's apple sliding slightly, and teased: "Is it not possible to praise my wife for being well-behaved? It's okay if you're rebellious, but why are you so overbearing?"
Mu Yuan was furious at being blamed. She turned her head away angrily and refused to pay any attention to him.
But Huo Min wanted to provoke her again: "Huh? Why don't you say anything again?"
Mu Yuan glared at him and gritted her teeth: "Are you done yet?"
Huo Min curled his thin lips and looked at her leisurely.
"What are you two whispering about?"
Mu Yuan's shoulders trembled slightly because of Zhao Keqiong's words.
He quickly looked up and explained, "Nothing... We were just saying that you can drink some tea after dinner to help digest the food."
Huo Min lowered his eyes, but an intriguing smile lingered at the corner of his lips, and he did not expose her in the end.
If you tease me again, the kitten will get angry.
So he quit while he was ahead.
Zhao Keqiong didn't doubt it: "Okay, your tea is delicious. Now that we've finished eating, let's go to the tea room."
Seeing that Zhao Keqiong didn't notice anything unusual, Mu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he secretly glared at Huo Min again.
Huo Min's eyes flickered, and he smiled casually, accepting her stare completely.
She thought she was very fierce, but she didn't know that when those beautiful eyes glared at people, the naturally raised corners of the eyes became even more raised, making the wet almond-shaped eyes look charming and delicate, which attracted Huo Min's attention. He felt itchy and wanted to tease her even more.
It's fun to tease kittens.
After drinking tea in the teahouse.
Zhao Keqiong took Mu Yuan to arrange flowers and shared interesting stories about neighbors with her with relish.
As Mu Yuan listened, she deftly cut off the long branches of the rose.
His eyes inadvertently glanced at Huo Min, who was leaning against a mahogany stool, his legs slightly bent, as he aimlessly flipped through a magazine.
Isn't he going to the group?
Just as I finished thinking this, he called.
All I could hear was Huo Min's casual tone: "I'm not going. I've turned them all down."
Zhao Keqiong was just thinking about where to find a gap to insert Rose. Upon hearing this, she looked up and said, "If there's anything going on in your group, go there right away. I'll take care of Yuanyuan, so don't worry."
Huo Min cast his dark eyes lazily at Mu Yuan: "I can't help but worry."
Zhao Keqiong was puzzled: "I'm watching you, what else do you have to worry about?"
Huo Min smiled meaningfully: "Some people are too rebellious."
"Crack." The rose in Mu Yuan's hand was cut in half.
Zhao Keqiong exclaimed: "Ah, Yuanyuan, why did you cut it so short!"
Mu Yuan retracted her glare at Huo Min and said hurriedly, "Sorry, Mom, I wasn't paying attention just now."
Zhao Keqiong looked at her worriedly: "Are you tired?" Then, she simply took the scissors and rose from her hands and said: "Oh, it's all Mom's fault. When she was happy, she forgot that you still need to rest. Stop it and go upstairs to rest."
Mu Yuan blinked helplessly: "It's okay, Mom, I'm not tired!"
Huo Min, who had been sitting idly, stood up, walked to her and stretched out his hand to her, his expression no longer as casual as before: "Don't show off, take a rest if you are tired." Mu Yuan opened her mouth to say no.
Huo Min, who had anticipated her next words, turned around and said calmly, "Mom, I can't convince her."
He felt the hem of his clothes being pulled hard.
The upward curve of the corners of his lips deepened, but his tone remained the same: "She doesn't listen to me, you tell her off."
The hem of the clothes was pulled harder.
He lowered his eyes, met her flaming gaze, and laughed.
He leaned over her, looking into her bright almond-shaped eyes that were clearly showing a hint of panic, and said in a low voice, calm but full of threats and inducements: "Do you want to go by yourself, or should I carry you up?"
Mu Yuan gritted her teeth and said in a low voice: "How dare you!"
He smiled faintly: "You can try."
Zhao Keqiong looked at their intimate whispers, smiled secretly, and coughed fakely: "Yuanyuan, just listen to him this time and go upstairs to rest, otherwise he will be so worried that he won't even go to the group and will directly go on strike."
Upon hearing this, Huo Min raised his eyebrows at her.
Mu Yuan lost.
The so-called going upstairs means going to Huo Min's room.
She had never lived in the old house, and she didn't have a room here.
She had just entered the room.
I could hear the steady footsteps getting closer and closer from behind.
My heart skipped a beat.
Turn around immediately.
When your palm touches the door frame, you want to close the door.
“Pah.”
Unexpectedly, Huo Min was even faster, and he used his finger bones to hold the door frame to prevent her from closing it.
Not afraid of getting your hands pinched at all.
Instead, Mu Yuan was startled and subconsciously reduced the strength of the push on the door.
"This is my room." He pushed open the door and walked into the room, his eyes looking deep and heavy.
He walked over slowly, and the oppressive feeling made Mu Yuan subconsciously step back.
She lowered her eyelashes, avoiding his dark eyes. "If you don't want me to enter your room, just arrange a guest room for me. You can explain to Mom yourself."
"Did I say I didn't want you to come in?"
Mu Yuan frowned: "Then why did you follow me?"
Seeing that she was about to hide by the bed, Huo Min's eyes dimmed and he stopped: "I'm urging you to rest."
"No need. I've already made everything clear to you about our relationship. Please be mindful of your behavior in the future."
Huo Min twisted his index finger and thumb unconsciously, his eyes stern and full of seriousness: "Yuanyuan, if you can't accept me, we can take it slowly, but don't hide from me."
Mu Yuan was startled and looked at him.
His ink-black eyes revealed too many dark emotions that made her heart heavy.
After a long while, she uttered something that even she herself found absurd: "Huo Min, do you like me?"
Huo Min's black pupils were obviously frozen, and then, like the first rays of sunshine in the cold winter, they slowly melted into a large pool of pure water deep enough to drown a person.
"I like it." These two simple words seem to contain thousands of words.
She could anticipate the answer.
But when she actually heard it, the heartbeat rate was still faster than she had imagined.
But she always felt that his love was illusory.
After all, she witnessed the whole process of his breakups and reunions, and the love-hate entanglement with another woman.
When she thought of this, her drowsy thoughts suddenly cleared up: "But my feelings for you are only those of friends, not between a man and a woman. Feelings can't be forced."
The light in Huo Min's eyes dimmed instantly.
He tightened his jawline and looked determined: "It's okay, I'll wait."
Mu Yuan instantly recalled last night, and he also said that he would wait.
What are you waiting for?
Wait until she falls in love with him?
Mu Yuan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said earnestly, "If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. Things like this can't be facilitated by time."
He pursed his lips slightly, not wanting to continue the topic: "Rest first."
This feeling of being wishy-washy is uncomfortable.
Mu Yuan clenched her slender fingers that drooped on either side of her body into fists: "Huo Min, there's really no possibility between us, I..."
"Did I do something wrong?" he suddenly asked.
Mu Yuan's eyes flickered after being interrupted: "What?"
The sunlight had retreated from the window at some point, and gloomy and frustrated emotions enveloped people's vision and consciousness as the dimming light enveloped them.
"What did I do wrong that you wouldn't even give me a chance?"
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