Mu Heng's heart trembled. Did she calculate her life like him?

With endless love in his heart, mu hengrou said, "well, soon, maybe it won't take a year."

Not for a year? That's good! Chen min'er leaned in his arms and smiled.

"Shall we go to your house tomorrow? Do you think your father will kick me out with a broom? Then you have to say something nice for me, or call your brother back. Your father may take it easy because I'm your brother's head. I've never asked anyone in my life. Seriously, I'm a little timid..."

Mu Heng took care of himself and found that the people in his arms didn't respond. He looked down and saw that Chen miner had fallen asleep. She couldn't help smiling and carefully put her on the bed. But her hand was still around his neck and refused to release it. Mu Heng had no choice but to lie down beside her.

When he woke up, he found that his hand was doing something wrong. Chen miner angrily pushed him: "don't take advantage of people's danger."