Yan Xiruo looks at the man in front of him powerless.

The broken hair in front of the forehead slightly covered the eyebrows and eyes, but could not block the refraction inside. Out of the cold and cold light.

She blinked her eyes, and the swirling tears fell uncontrollably.

Even if you continue to give yourself encouragement, she will still be aggrieved and injured under his unrelenting attack.

Lifting the back of her hand, she wiped down her tears and pursed her pale lips. She said nothing more, crossed him and walked towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, she shivered from the bitter cold outside.

Night Jue Mo has not turned back, his hands hanging on the side of the body, tightly clenched into fists.

Clearly he had no memory of her, but when he saw her in tears, he felt his heart empty, as if something important had been lost by him.

My chest is very stuffy.

Even his head began to ache, he pressed his temple and walked towards the gate.

Yan Xiruo has been dragging luggage, tottering to the elevator.

When the elevator reached the top floor, Yan Xiruo was ready to go in, his slender wrist was firmly fastened by a warm and powerful palm.

Before she could react, the whole person was dragged into the apartment.

Yan Xiruo's luggage is still at the elevator entrance. She is in a hurry to get her luggage, but he suddenly pulls her to the master bedroom upstairs.

"What do you do?" Yan Xiruo struggled, she caught a cold, did not want to be too close to him, afraid to infect him, which is one of the reasons why she wants to go to the hotel.

Night Jue Mo head is still pumping hair pain, his eyes a little lax, looking at Yan Xiruo's small. Face is slightly blurred.

He saw her struggling, tall body close to her, her pupil shrank, subconsciously backward a few steps.

Delicate body, against the wall.

He put his hands on both sides of her head, waiting for the brain pain to ease slowly, looking at her dark eyes with silk danger.

His delicate and handsome face slowly approached her, and her hot breath sprayed on her face. Her body became tight and her long eyelashes were light and trembling.

For such close, Yan Xiruo has no immunity at all.

The heart beat. It's completely out of order.

She put her hands on his strong chest and said nervously, "you can get rid of a cold. I'm afraid it will infect you. Don't get too close to me, and don't kiss me --"

yejue Mo's face is only a piece of paper away from her, then stops, and her thin lips lift, "do you think I want to kiss you?" "I just want to remind you that you have a bad smell of sweat and let you take a bath."

Hearing his words, Yan Xiruo's face suddenly became blue and white.

This hateful man!

He's teasing her!

He thought it was fun to see her in front of him, right?

Her hands clenched into fists, and she smashed it on his chest, "Ye Jue Mo, I caught a cold and you still bullied me?! You go away. I don't want to live under the same roof with you tonight. I'm going to stay in a hotel

Night Jue Mo's dark pupil gazed at her, with a sense of oppression in a high position for a long time, "because you didn't kiss you?"

"And you don't believe me. I explained to you that Yanxi and I are just very good friends."

Night Jue Mo cold hum, "but in fact, you come here for two days and a night, most of the time is with that man."

Yan Xiruo wronged pout under the mouth, "that is not because I had such a shameful dream in the morning, I dare not face you? What's more, you always treat me coldly and coldly, and my heart is also oppressed

Night Jue Mo sink face, "just come a day or two, can't stand it?"

Yan Xiruo sucked his nose, and his nasal voice was very heavy, "I can't stand it --"

"if not, go in and take a hot bath." He took back his hands on the wall, turned and went into the bath.

Yan Xiruo followed him to the bath room, watching him personally put water in the bathtub for her. In her eyes, tears gushed out.

Whether he was before, or now, he is always so hard-hearted and soft-hearted.

Night Jue Mo put water, after adjusting the water temperature, he looked at Yan Xiruo, who was standing at the door with tears on his face. His sword eyebrows were frowning, "what are you crying about again?"

Yan Xiruo shook his head.

"I won't bathe you myself if you cry."

Hearing his words, Yan Xiruo chuckled and said, "I don't want you to wash me?" Before he lost his memory, she would not let him wash it, not to mention he can not remember anything now!

Night Jue Mo did not say anything more, got up and left the bath. Room.

Yan Xiruo took off his clothes and lay down in the bath. In the room, he was right. She really had a smell of sweat.

Lying in the warm water, Yan Xiruo felt his head was not as heavy as before.After taking a bath, Yan Xiruo gets up from the bathtub.

Then she remembered that her suitcase was still at the elevator entrance, and her clothes were stained with water, so she couldn't put them on at all.

After biting her lip, she saw that there was a clean towel on the shelf, and she wrapped her body up.

She went to the bathroom door, opened the door a slit, and the cerebellar pouch poked into the bedroom.

She called Mr. Yee several times. When no one answered, she opened the door and went out.

There is a cup of boiled water and some cold medicine on the bedside table.

Yan Xiruo's heart was suddenly warm.

After taking the medicine, she thought of her luggage and went down in a hurry.

Just as soon as she got to the living room, she was stunned.

On the sofa in the living room, not only night Jue Mo, but also Mu Yuchen, but mu Yuchen's body was facing her and didn't see her coming down. Yejue Mo saw it. His face was gloomy and fierce, "go upstairs."

Mu Yu dust subconsciously want to turn back, night Jue Mo but stood up to block him in front of him, "should not you see don't look."

Mu Yuchen is a smart person, immediately understand that there is a woman in this room, he nodded, "don't look, don't look."

Yan Xiruo covered his hot cheeks with both hands and went back upstairs.

In fact, she was wrapped in a bath towel, covering all the places that should be covered, but she still felt embarrassed --

especially the look in the eyes of yejue Mo Gang just as if she was deliberately wrapping a bath towel.

Mu Yuchen is still downstairs. Naturally, she doesn't dare to go down to take the suitcase like this. She touches her nose, and she goes back to the guest room.

……

The living room downstairs.

Mu Yuchen's slender double legs are folded together elegantly. The Phoenix eyes under the lens are leering at the gloomy yejue ink with great interest, "is the Golden House hidden in beauty? You don't remember anything now. You can't be looking for another woman outside with Yan Xiruo on your back

Night Jue Mo tall body lean on the back of the sofa, he tightly pursed under the thin lip, "I love her before, right?"

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