Can I Go Home with You? (35)
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yun Si hugged Mu Hanyan, and from the corner of her eye, she saw that the cake shop opposite was still open.
Liang Zhao was standing at the door, bowing to send the guests off.
What a coincidence.
Their eyes met.
Yun Si raised her eyebrows and thought for a moment.
Immediately, she wrapped herself around Mu Hanyan and laughed beside his ear.
"Ah Yan, I want to kiss you."
Mu Hanyan seemed a little helpless.
"You come down first."
He patted Yun Si's back, and his tone was gentle.
Yun Si snorted and refused to listen. She pressed him down and kissed him.
After kissing for a while, Yun Si saw Liang Zhao, who had been at the entrance of the cake shop, had disappeared.
Yun Si smacked her lips and was finally satisfied.
Jiuge was hers.
She wanted to infuriate Liang Zhao to death.
Yun Si obediently jumped down from his body.
Mu Hanyan's lips were bright red.
There were still faint traces of water on it.
His lips were a perfect match for her beauty, like a touch of red plum on the snow. It made perfect sense.
Yun Si licked her lips, her heart itching.
However, Mu Hanyan seemed to have seen through her intentions.
He tapped her on the forehead and found it funny. "Aren't you hungry? I've made soup at home. We have to go back."
Only then did Yun Si let out a long "oh" and appeared disappointed.
She wanted to eat him more than the soup.
Yun Si pursed her lips and continued to clean up.
Mu Hanyan helped her pack up and closed the door.
When they left, Yun Si saw the cake shop was still open. She casually asked, "Ah Yan, don't you need to check out your shop?"
Mu Hanyan shook his head slightly, his gentle and beautiful eyes as beautiful as the first snow.
"They'll close on time. I don't need to watch over them all the time."
"Oh..." It was good to have underlings.
The sun was setting.
The soft street lights were already lit up.
The two walked side by side, and the warm orange light fell on them, revealing two intertwined figures. The atmosphere was sweet.
"Ah Yan, do you like white flowers? I heard you like white flowers from a female employee in your shop."
The tall figure smiled and replied, "It's alright. I don't hate them."
"Then, do you like red flowers? Just like the one I gave you today."
"Yes."
Mu Hanyan held Yun Si's hand and said gently, "I bought a vase. I'll take it home later. I'll have to trouble you to help me take care of it. Don't let the red flowers wither."
Yun Si was satisfied.
It was good that he liked the red flowers.
As expected, that annoying woman tried to drive a wedge between them.
"No problem, I'm the best at growing flowers."
She immediately agreed.
Mu Hanyan chuckled, and his eyes were gentle. "Okay."
...
Since Yun Si moved from her small and broken-down rental apartment to Mu Hanyan's house, she felt that her life had been upgraded.
She felt her little lecherous heart getting bigger and bigger as she came into close contact with a handsome every day.
Mu Hanyan's temper was just like Jiuge's. He was so nice that it was beyond words.
Yun Si had never seen him angry before.
Every morning, Yun Si woke up with messy hair.
The first thing she saw when she opened the door was a handsome in an apron, making breakfast quietly.
He had a thin and tall figure, a gentle side profile, and was so delicate that he didn't even speak loudly.
The lunch box was also considerately prepared, and she could eat it as soon as she held it.
Before going to bed at night, she could still admire the handsome coming out of the bath and facing his critical blow.
Enjoying the time spent with a handsome every day, Yun Si suddenly felt it was pretty good to be in the Small World.