Chapter 1790 Promised

   coaxed: "Hey, don't worry, when I went to buy orchids, the other party should be asking me out."

   "I want to go to the appointment." Ye Muyu bit her lip and looked at him worriedly.

  Chu Heng didn't speak, but this was already an opposing attitude.

Ye Muyu hugged his neck, snuggled into his arms, and tapped his chin: "Oh, Ah Heng, I know you're worried about me, but I'm not too bad, the saintesses of Southern Xinjiang come to the door in person I invited you, either you want to test me, or you have business with me. Think about it, I don’t know where the cloud under my feet got on. If I go, the other party’s reaction can remind me .”

   "Besides, I went there with great fanfare, and the Saintess of Southern Border didn't have the guts to take action directly." Ye Muyu hugged his neck, analyzing carefully, for fear that he would veto him if he made a sound.

  Chu Heng looked at her and didn't speak for a long time. Ye Muyu was a little uneasy, and poked his cheek with his hand, "Why didn't you answer me?"

   "Wait two days first? Huh?" Chu Heng pursed his lips, took a step back, and put his hands on her waist, in a deliberative tone.

  Ye Muyu: "Why?"

   "I'll let you go after I'm sure there's really no danger, so that I can feel at ease." Chu Heng couldn't help but grab her hand and play with it, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

  Her hands were very soft, and Chu Heng couldn't help pinching them, "If it wasn't because she was involved in the Foguang Temple case, the danger would not be so great."

  Ye Muyu immediately understood Chu Heng's worry. Looking into his eyes, she couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him. She gently coaxed, "Okay, I promise you."

"Anyway, the Saintess of Southern Border didn't say when. I'll give her a reply. It will be three days later. However, King Qi will marry Princess Wei Saiya in two days. He will attend the banquet first, and then go to the appointment. "Ye Muyu calculated the date and thought it was a coincidence.

  Chu Heng hummed, and agreed to the matter.

   "Okay, keep wiping your hair. I'll go to rest when it's dry." Ye Muyu also took a towel to wipe her hair.

  Chu Heng combed her hair straight and maintained it properly, without any knots. He felt that the hair was soft and had a familiar fragrance when he touched it.

  He kissed her lightly on the top of her head. Ye Muyu was still talking about how to find more medical books from southern Xinjiang to read, and she didn't resist after being kissed, just muttering to let him do business, don't make trouble.

  Chu Heng smiled slightly: "Okay, sit upright, I promise to dry you off, soon."

"Don't use internal strength, just dry it gently like this, my hair is too long." Ye Muyu sighed, and wanted to lose it, but this kind of thinking can only be thought about, how can it be true? Come true.

  After wiping her hair clean, Chu Heng stood up and dragged her to change her underwear.

   "I came out when my hair was wet, and I'm not afraid of catching a cold. Go change first." Chu Heng's voice was full of helplessness, and after pushing Ye Muyu in, he handed her a set of clean underwear.

  Ye Muyu smiled, and reached out to take the clothes. Her hair was simply tied up, and she had already blown dry, so she wasn't afraid of getting the clothes wet again.

  She quickly changed her underwear.

   "Then I'll go to bed first?" Ye Muyu stuck out her head from behind the screen and said to Chu Heng.

  Chu Heng sat back on the soft couch again, and picked up all the folders he had just removed.

  (end of this chapter)