A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

v2 Chapter 4064: Extraordinary (119)

Mu Sishen didn't dare to get too close to Yan Xuewei, all he could do was stay by her side silently.

"How important is the person you mentioned to you?" After a while, Yan Xuewei raised her head and asked.

"Ok?"

Obviously, God Mu Si was stunned for a moment.

Yan Xuewei looked straight at him, as if she had caught him doing something bad.

"she……"

She is her.

But what was he going to tell her?

"Mr. Mu said that he was a very important person, so how important is that?" Maybe, even Yan Xuewei didn't know, her tone was full of sourness.

However, God Mu Si couldn't think of anything else at all, he only knew that he had dug a hole for himself.

Now Yan Xuewei can directly bury him here.

Yan Xuewei looked at him intently.

Mu Sishen was a little guilty when stared at by her scorching eyes.

He told her directly that that person was her, and if it aroused her disgust, then he would lose more than the gain.

If he made up a person, Yan Xuewei would think about it in the future, he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

What is in front of him now is a game of "dead chess".

Say it, it's wrong; don't say it, it's wrong.

Mu Sishen raised his hand and stroked his forehead with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Mr. Mu, is this question difficult to answer?" Yan Xuewei didn't care about his "difficulty" at all.

Doesn't he like to reminisce about the past? So simply, they reminisce as much as they like.

"Xuewei..."

This is the first time Yan Xuewei has seen Mu Sishen look so cramped and overwhelmed.

To be honest, she was a little dark.

"Mr. Mu, what is the relationship between your friend and you?" Yan Xuewei still didn't intend to let him go.

Mu Sishen also noticed that Yan Xuewei was becoming more and more "aggressive", and he immediately changed the subject, "Let's go skiing."

Don't give her this set.

Yan Xuewei snorted softly, "I'm not feeling well."

"Then I'll pour you some more water."

Saying that, Mu Sishen was about to take her water cup, but Yan Xuewei took it away first with a quick hand.

"You don't have to drink it yet, don't pour it."

Mu Sishen's hand was hanging in the air, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Mr. Mu."

"Ok?"

Yan Xuewei had a smile on her face and a bit of ambiguity full of gossip in her eyes, "I'm very curious about the 'important person' you said."

She was very curious about what kind of person she was in his mouth.

God Mu Si came back to his senses at this time, he withdrew his hand, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and then he approached her.

Yan Xuewei was stunned for a moment, he suddenly approached, her breath was full of his smell, for a moment her brain stopped thinking, and her cheeks became uncontrollably hot.

"Hey!" Yan Xuewei stretched out her hand and pushed him on his chest, "What are you doing?"

Seeing her embarrassed appearance, the smile on Mu Sishen's face became stronger and stronger.

He had always known that Yan Xuewei was easy to deal with.

"Miss Yan, are you blushing?"

"No!" Yan Xuewei said subconsciously and quickly, and then she covered her face with her hands.

There was a slight heat on his face, but it wasn't that obvious.

She was a little embarrassed, and a pair of watery eyes stared at him with a bit of annoyance, "You are not allowed to get so close to me!"

Seeing her lose her temper, Mu Sishen didn't want to tease her anymore. I saw him raise his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't be so close to you." "Humph!"

Mu Si was overwhelmed, and Yan Xuewei's expression softened a bit. She turned her face away from looking at him, and was "sulky" for an unknown name.

"Miss Yan, has anyone ever said that you're cute when you're being petty?"

At this time, God Mu Si had the heart to tease her.

Since they met Yan Xuewei again, the way they get along with each other has always been very straight.

It was rare for her to let herself go in front of him today.

"Mr. Mu, have I told you that you look disgusting now?" Yan Xuewei looked at him angrily.

With bulging cheeks and small eyes full of resentment, Mu Sishen only felt that she was more and more cute.

It was so cute that he couldn't control his hands.

Mu Sishen stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Yan Xuewei's fleshy cheek.

When he squeezed that soft tender face, at that moment, Mu Sishen just wanted to put her in his mouth.

Yan Xuewei was stunned. She didn't expect Mu Sishen to be so bold. At this time, he dared to touch her!

She widened her eyes and was about to have a seizure when Mu Sishen suddenly came over and kissed her directly on the lips.

With a sudden touch, when the soft lips were gently pressed together, their bodies felt numb as if they had been overcharged.

Mu Sishen was also stunned for a moment. He was only attracted by Yan Xuewei and couldn't control his behavior. When he kissed him, he realized it.

And Yan Xuewei...

His lips were against her own, and she seemed to feel the wet and slippery feeling, it was his...

Yan Xuewei reacted and pushed her **** his shoulder, raised her hand and hit him directly in the face

God Mu Si did not dodge, and received the slap firmly.

"Clap", the slap sound is unusually clear.

Seeing that Mu Sishen didn't respond, Yan Xuewei was angry. She stood up and wanted to leave. Just as she was about to get up, Mu Sishen grabbed her.

"Miss Yan, I was wrong just now. My self-control was too poor, and I couldn't control it for a while. Don't blame yourself. If you are angry, just shoot at me, don't be sulky, you will **** yourself off. "

"..."

What Mu Sishen said was really "sincere".

Yan Xuewei found that Mu Sishen was really a conversationalist. He put himself in the lowest position and said what she was going to say. It was simply "walk her way and leave her nowhere to go".

"you……"

"Miss Yan, the feeling of liking someone is uncontrollable. It's like I treat you now. We are all adults, and I don't need to pretend to cover up anything. I like that you want to be with you. "

God Mu Si spoke out what was in his heart generously.

Yan Xuewei was a little surprised, surprised that he was so magnanimous.

"Mr. Mu, your 'like' is too cheap, we have only known each other for a few days." Yan Xuewei snorted coldly, obviously disliking his words.

"If you don't believe me, we can try, and I'll show you my sincerity."

"Not interested in."

Mu Sishen was no longer in a hurry, he only said, "Interest can be cultivated slowly, I have a lot of time."

"I don't have time to play with you." As Yan Xuewei was about to get up again, Mu Sishen grabbed her again.

"If you are unhappy and emotional, you can send it to me. It's so cold outside, and if you go out in a hurry, you will only freeze yourself."

"..."

My God, when did God Mu Si change his sex? Think of a arrogant man like him, she is angry with him, can he accept it?

"Mr. Mu, if one person does not like the other person, then there is no need to cultivate interest between them."

"Well, I know. But you don't think I'm unpleasant, you're just not used to it temporarily."

He's quite arrogant.

"Miss Yan, we have time between us. You can take a look at me. I am a good person in all aspects and can handle it."

Mu Si's expression did not change, and he said seriously.

In a trance, Yan Xuewei thought she was on a blind date.

Mu Sishen, a man with self-confidence, is really staggering.

"I have no plans to fall in love right now."

Mu Sishen is now an eloquent master, and Yan Xuewei can't touch him at all.

"It doesn't matter, I will always be by your side. Whenever you want to fall in love, call me anytime."

"..."

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Yes, I know what I want."

In the past, he was fascinated by Yan Xuewei's love. He has always enjoyed being loved and has forgotten what it means to give.

The two years that Yan Xuewei was away had already made him suffer.

He knew what he wanted, he wanted Yan Xuewei. For Yan Xuewei's sake, he could not want any wealth or honor.

He just wants her.

Mu Sishen's eyes were affectionate and hot, but Yan Xuewei only felt that this person was a rogue. When did the ruthless person become affectionate?

Yan Xuewei snorted softly and turned her face away from looking at him.

Mu Sishen's face thickened. Anyway, these words have already been said, so there is no need for him to stretch it out, and he simply said it happily.

God Mu Si leaned forward and approached her.

"Xuewei, do you want to think about it?"

"what?"

Yan Xuewei turned around, the two were facing each other, only three centimeters apart, and they were about to stick together.

I saw Yan Xuewei frowning slightly, with a bit of disgust on her pretty face, but Mu Sishen seemed to be invisible. He said, "Men are unmarried and women are unmarried. Let's fall in love while the time is right."

"You don't want anyone, but I do." After speaking, Yan Xuewei reached out and pushed him away, "Keep your distance."

someone want?

Huo Beichuan?

That kind of hairy boy is nothing to be afraid of, Xue Wei doesn't like little men, he is very confident.

"I really don't want anyone." Mu Sishen said lightly.

Yan Xuewei rolled his eyes at him, no woman could catch a man with such a bad temper like him.

"So, Xue Wei, do you want to pity me? You want me."

"..."

Look, this man's words are getting more and more limitless.

"Mr. Mu, you are too speechless. I am not familiar with you."

Yan Xuewei did not expect that the present Mu Sishen was such a cheeky man. If he was like this before, then she would not be interested in him.

Yan Xuewei's face was full of "Don't suffer me", but the more she did, the more Mu Sishen liked it.

"You think about it, I'm in good condition. In the past, there were a lot of girls chasing me, and he was a charming man." Mu Sishen said with some pride, he wanted to behave well in front of Yan Xuewei.

hehe.

Just then, a girl suddenly ran past.

With a panicked look on her face, she ran over and grabbed Mu Sishen's arm, "Sir, save me!"

Her appearance made both Yan Xuewei and Mu Sishen stunned.

Mu Sishen frowned in displeasure, and the woman's hand was like an iron pincer, tightly grasping his arm.