Of course, she didn't have the guts...
Mo Xiaoqing looked at him pitifully, her eyes silently accusing him of his coldness and indifference. Seeing that Ji Muhan remained unmoved and aloof, she said with a wronged tone, "Have you ever seen anyone ask a girl to go home alone so late?"
To be honest, she really disliked going home alone. Sometimes when she walked alone at night, she would unconsciously become suspicious, feeling like someone was following her, but when she turned around, there was nothing there...
It's driven her to the point that she doesn't like going out at night anymore!
Ji Muhan's expression was indifferent, but his gaze inadvertently swept over the back of Mo Xiaoqing's neck. Her fair and delicate skin made him unconsciously dazed.
His eyes deepened, and his voice became slightly hoarse, "I don't think you'll have any problems on your own?"
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, looking at him with feigned grievance, her already soft voice becoming even sweeter, "Aren't you worried or afraid that something might happen to me if I'm alone?"
Ji Muhan, “…”
He felt that if anyone was so foolish as to try to harm her, they would likely get a good beating from her!
Mo Xiaoqing hung her head, her voice low and dejected, "Are you really not going to take me home?"
Ji Muhan remained silent.
Mo Xiaoqing's eyes were filled with resentment. "I'm really unhappy. I know you don't love me anymore! You must have fallen for another woman, right?"
Ji Muhan, “…”
Well, she's taken her dramatic behavior to the extreme again!
He sighed softly, "Let's go."
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, clearly already knowing the answer in her heart, but still pretending to be clueless, she asked him, "Where to?"
Ji Muhan glanced at her indifferently and asked casually, "Didn't you want me to take you? Or do you not need it anymore?"
Mo Xiaoqing immediately nodded, "Yes, yes, of course I want it!"
Ji Muhan tucked the car keys into her index finger and, without saying a word, strode straight out.
Mo Xiaoqing didn't mind and quickly followed, placing her right hand into his left hand, her voice soft and sweet, "Hanhan, I love you the most."
"..."
Ji Muhan did not refuse the small hand that he put in her hand, and couldn't help but curl her lips when she heard her words.
After getting out of the car, it will take a few more minutes to walk from the parking space to the Mo family's house.
Mo Xiaoqing looked at Ji Muhan on the ground, whose shadow was stretched long by the dim streetlights.
On a whim, I stepped in his shadow.
By the time Ji Muhan realized what was happening, the little girl was already more than a meter away from him.
He stopped and looked back.
The little girl was having a great time playing by herself, stepping on her shadow.
He didn't know if this kind of dressing was popular now. In his memory, the little girl always wore a one-piece top with shorts. At that time, she had a reason to say that it was summer and she was afraid of the heat.
But what about now?
The little girl was wearing a thin pink sweater, a light blue skirt, and bunny ear stockings. Over that, she wore a thin red coat, which was still unbuttoned…
Ji Muhan felt that something was wrong with him. If he wasn't worried that she would throw a tantrum like last time, he would have liked to take off her clothes. Wearing them was worse than not wearing them at all!
Ji Muhan's eyes were slightly cold. "Aren't you cold?"
It's amazing that someone can have so much fun all by themselves!
Mo Xiaoqing was taken aback for a moment, then realized he was referring to the clothes she was wearing. Feeling a little sweet inside, she lied without thinking and replied, "I'm not cold."
Of course she wouldn't say she was cold!
Yeah?
Ji Muhan glanced coldly at her somewhat pale lips. "Are you sure?"
"Really!" Mo Xiaoqing blinked. "I usually get through winter like this, I'm not lying to you."
She usually wraps herself up in a blanket at home, so how could she not be cold? She's wearing the thinnest stockings she can find, and to maintain her style, she doesn't even dare to wear a down jacket, so she's just wearing the thinnest coat in her wardrobe.
This coat looks nice but is useless; it doesn't keep you warm at all. She usually only wears it in the fall, and in the winter she's as lazy as possible!
She spends a third of her day snuggled in bed!
However, she naturally couldn't tell him the truth! Ji Muhan looked at her trembling legs, his temples throbbing, and almost without hesitation, he took off his coat and buttoned it up without giving her time to react. Fortunately, his coat was long enough to cover her legs quite well.
His voice was exceptionally cold, like ice shards just emerging from an ice cellar, its chilling coldness piercing her heart: "If you ever come out dressed like this again, don't bother coming to see me. I won't open the door for you."
Mo Xiaoqing looked at him with a pitiful expression, her face, barely the size of a palm, was wrapped up in his coat. "Why?"
He always has this cold face all the time!
Ji Muhan's eyes were slightly cold. "There's no reason."
Okay, that's definitely how Ji Muhan answered.
No matter how dissatisfied Mo Xiaoqing was, she would never be unreasonable to him, because she wasn't stupid. She knew that Ji Muhan was angry this time because he cared about her!
"Hanhan, you took off your coat and gave it to me, aren't you cold?"
Ji Muhan said calmly, "If you save your breath next time, I won't need to take off my coat."
The little girl is always such a worry. He's starting to understand why Mo Yanyu opposed their relationship back then!
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