Chapter 162

Miyuning got up and walked towards the door to meet the man.

This is not her home, and the courtesy of being a guest needs to be done.

As soon as mi you Ning comes to the door, he meets Han Mo's figure.

However, when she saw each other, she frowned gently.

Although it was released soon, it was still captured by the man opposite.

Miyuning frowned because he smelled the bloody smell of men.

Although the taste is not strong, but also let her capture.

This man has definitely seen blood before.

She pretended not to find anything, went up to the man, said with a smile: "back."

"Well." Han Mo went up to her.

Especially looking at the living eyes.

He couldn't see enough with these eyes.

In the past, although Bai Ling's eyes were clear, her careful thinking was hidden.

It disgusted him and even seemed to destroy something.

So he didn't like that woman, but he had to leave her.

Now the women in front of us are different.

The woman's face was funny to him.

He opened his arms to the woman in front of him. Mi you Ning could not laugh or cry with his eyes.

This man took her as a nanny, a servant.

For this matter, she did not affectate, still with a smile, for the man off - to coat.

However, when she untied the button, she saw the blood red color inside.

It's not much, but it's a quantity that can be found at a glance.

Miyuning's hand didn't stop, but his movement continued.

Until I hung my coat on my arm, I looked up at the man and said, "go upstairs and wash. I'm looking for you."

Han Mo nodded, unable to say whether he was disappointed or novel about the woman's reaction.

Disappointment did not see a woman face, the so-called novel, not long ago know the woman's different.

Back to the room for a shower, Han Mo went downstairs in his dark blue pajamas.

Standing upstairs, he saw mi you Ning sitting on the sofa.

The other side was very quiet, with no smile on his face and some solemnity on his face.

It seems that she really has something to do with him.

I just don't know what it is.

Han Mo went downstairs, and did not deliberately put light feet.

Sure enough, the other side looked at him for the first time.

It made him happy.

He wants this woman to have him in her eyes.

It's better to have nothing but him.

As he watched the man go downstairs, MI Youning did not get up, but arranged the tea set on the table.

This is a hobby of Han Mo, who likes to drink tea.

The first time he came home, Liu Ma prepared the tea set.

And she also had itching hands, so she made tea for her.

Han Mo comes and sits directly beside the woman.

Looking at her flowing action, there is an indescribable charm between the actions.

Miyuning took the cup in his hand and sent it to the man, "have a taste."

Han Mo took it and tasted it carefully.

And miyuning took a cup of his own.

Once she had nothing to do in the harem of Yanbei, and she also liked to make tea for fan Yinqing.

The man always said that he could only taste such a good craft.

Think of that man overbearing, she can't help the corners of her mouth bend up.

When she drinks tea, she doesn't see the change of Han Mo's eyes.

His eyes changed when he drank the tea made by a woman.

It was a deep look, with three points of surprise, three points of surprise, three points of entanglement, and the last remaining point of doubt.