Madam Ji?
Looking at Mo Xiaoqing's pretty baby face, they really couldn't bring themselves to call her that...
"Okay." Ji Muhan paused for a moment, quite satisfied with her self-reference.
The captain's wife? Who knows whose wife she is?
Madam Ji?
Hmm, it's alright, I'll have to make do...
Seeing that she was still standing outside the door, Ji Muhan simply didn't bother to waste any more words with her, reached out and pulled her inside, and closed the door behind her.
The little girl was holding a deck of cards in her right hand; she had been standing at the door for a while, and her hands were slightly cold.
Without making a sound, he used his large hand to warm her hand, and when he felt that this hand was warm enough, he switched to his other hand, while also putting her right hand into his pocket.
He was used to wearing casual clothes at home, but the overcoat he wore on the outside was a military overcoat, which he was used to wearing at home as well.
It seems quite convenient now, at least the pockets of the military coat are big. After he put the little girl's hand in, he unconsciously stroked the back of her hand, and the smooth skin felt especially nice.
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, showing no aversion to his little actions; instead, her smile grew wider and sweeter.
The people on the side watched in amazement.
This rare sight was absolutely dazzling!
Shen Shaolin leaned against the wall, his eyes deep and lost in thought, a nonchalant smile playing on his lips. "Didn't you say you wanted to come over and play some cards?"
Playing cards?
Mo Xiaoqing was taken aback. "That's right!"
She lied with a straight face, "I originally came here to play poker!"
Shen Shaolin's smile was ambiguous. He placed his index finger on his lips and slowly rubbed it, his gaze towards Mo Xiaoqing carrying an indescribable mockery. "Playing with two people?"
Mo Xiaoqing remained silent, "..."
If it's not just two people playing, how are they supposed to play? She never even imagined they'd be here...
Qi Guang and the others naturally understood his unspoken meaning, and they all looked at each of them with a "the captain is really quite interesting" expression.
Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly, knowing that Shen Shaolin, this thousand-year-old fox, was most likely planning to set a trap again.
She glanced at him lightly, and before he could speak, she pulled Mo Xiaoqing along and walked past them as if no one else was there.
Turn right and enter the lobby.
He helped Mo Xiaoqing sit down on the single sofa, his voice calm and unreadable, as if he were narrating something, "Next time you come over at night, send me a message in advance."
Ji Muhan's eyes deepened as he watched the dimples at the corners of her mouth appear and disappear, especially when she unconsciously pouted, which was captivatingly alluring. A sudden heat rose in his lower abdomen. He looked away, withdrew his hand, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Hold it yourself."
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, obediently holding the cup, and sat quietly on the sofa, seemingly unaware of his unusual behavior, yet also seemingly aware of it but choosing not to expose him.
In short, they saw this scene clearly.
The subtle, indescribable atmosphere between them, in particular, is quite intriguing.
It used to be just a few signs, but now it's getting more and more blatant!
The two of them didn't say a word, but their interaction was sweet, and the huge hall seemed to be filled with pink bubbles.
Seeing this, they all felt like they were superfluous, sitting there like a multi-watt light bulb, extremely obstructive!
It would be wise for them to leave immediately and make room for the two of them to spend time together...
But Shen Shaolin was not a normal person. No matter how much Qi Guang tried to signal him, he pretended not to see it, and casually lay on the longest sofa, turning on the TV.
Mo Xiaoqing's heart skipped a beat, and she nodded obediently, "Okay."
The rest of them followed them in.
Ji Muhan turned around, strode into the kitchen, poured a glass of hot water, and then slowly walked back into the living room.
bend over.
He placed the water glass in his hand into hers, holding her hands tightly with his own, her palms pressed firmly against the glass.
The temperature was just right, not too hot, like a measured temperature that wouldn't burn your hands or be too cold.
As she placed it on her palm, a warm current seeped into her skin and slowly flowed into her heart.
Mo Xiaoqing couldn't help but grin, raising her eyes and smiling at Ji Muhan with her eyebrows curved.
Unbeknownst to him, he was gradually changing himself, to the point that he noticed even the most insignificant little detail!
what to do?
She seems to want to kiss him again!
Hanhan seems to be getting more and more charming lately!
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