Chapter 150 The bloodthirsty emperor is young, and the heart is pet (8)

  Looking at the closed door, Mi Youning breathed a sigh of relief.

  Before, she was also betting.

  Betting that Han Mo would not really kill her.

  After all, he has a kind of attachment to the original owner.

Although there was nothing in    just now, there was no killing intent.

  So she guessed that this man just wanted to scare her and wouldn't kill her at all.

  She was right, didn’t she.

  However, the trouble caused by the original owner has never been so far.

  Why do you have to stay with this man.

   is just coveting the superior life that Han Mo brought to her.

  But this is where she is passive.

  If Han Mo asked her to leave before, it would be okay, but not.

   Thinking of the next days, I have to face the uncertain man, Mi You Ningsheng has no love.

  She walked to the bed and threw herself on the bed.

  Don't care, take one step at a time.

  It's not that I haven't encountered a more difficult task than this.

  It’s just a man who has a headache, Han Mo.

  Mi Youning lay on the bed, staring at the top of her head, emptying her mind and not wanting to think about anything.

  In the silent room, there was the sound of the door being pushed open.

  Mi Youning turned around and saw that the man who had been away not long before returned again.

  She immediately got up from the bed.

  The expression seemed flat, but in fact, she looked at the people approaching her with anxiety.

  What does this person want to do.

  Han Mo couldn't help but smile at the corners of her mouth when she saw her sharp movements. The smile was indescribable.

  He walked up to Mi Youning and handed the thing in his hand to her.

   "Wipe it, it will be fine tomorrow."

  The opponent's hand is ointment.

Mi Youning couldn't help touching her painful cheek, and stretched out her hand without any hesitation.

  Han Mo clearly pleased her actions.

  Han Mo's hand was empty, he touched Mi Youning's head, "Go to sleep, good night."

   Immediately bent down, approached her and kissed her bruised cheek.

  One touch and leave without any other things.

  Han Mo looked at the sluggish woman, turned around and left again.

  After turning around, there is a pleasant smile on his face.

  This woman is really interesting.

  I thought it was just a dead thing, but did not expect it to bring such a surprise.

  The door was closed, Mi Youning touched the kissed cheek, looked down at the ointment in his hand, and couldn't help curling his mouth.

  That man wouldn’t really like Bai Ling, right?

  But no, could it be that there is a problem with the plot she received.

  Han Mo seems to have never had any closeness with the original owner.

  Why did the man not follow the script just now?

  All this seems not quite right.

  This man is really uncertain and unpredictable.

   Holding the ointment in her hand, Mi Youning came to the bathroom.

  Looking at the red palm print, she opened the ointment and started applying the medicine.

  Apply the medicine on the face, with a cool feeling, very comfortable.

  After applying the medicine, Mi Youning went back to bed and went to sleep.

  She can't do anything right now, she can only let it go.

  Since the original owner wants to stay with Han Mo.

   Then she can only stay here for now.

  The original owner is also selfish enough to enjoy this kind of life, but this is not or that is not to Han Mo.

  But in the end, he had an unspeakable feeling for this man.

   is simply sick.

  Bai Lianhua is very sick, as if she is a little affected.

  This is her thought before going to bed.

  ……

  Here Han Mo delivered the medicine to Mi Youning, and did not go back to the bedroom, but into the study.

  He opened the file in the drawer again.

  This plane intends to write the heroine as a white lotus, but I am so cold about the white lotus, the white lotus, the green tea bitch, the virgin...

  (End of this chapter)