"Your situation is not stable yet, so you still don't want to run around. When it stabilizes, I will send you back." Mu Zihan is rare and gentle.
Rocol sighed in his heart. When did this man become so gentle, against the sky, it's going to rain red.
"I'm fine now, by the way, you said last night, why were you in my bed, huh?" Rocol went forward, grabbed Mu Zihan's white shirt, and asked fiercely.
She wanted to find out what was special about Yumu last night.
"Oh, did you say last night? Yes, of course there are special circumstances, absolutely yes, very yes, someone still feels very comfortable and didn't eat enough." Mu Zihanxie smiled, and sometimes the control is in his hands. Only then would he feel that he was still a noble majesty in front of her Rocol.
It's a pity that Rocol never put him in the eyes.
"You bastard, taking advantage of the danger, unexpectedly..." Rocol's clenched powder fist smashed in this way.
But every punch was received by Mu Zihan.
Mu Zihan's big hand easily suppressed Rocol's attack. No matter how hard Rocol struggled, it was useless.
"Don't get excited, be careful of your body that hasn't recovered. I didn't know which idiot was going to escape yesterday, and he was so stupid that he jumped down. Don't blame me, I just want to give you a simple hug. , Who makes you so timid, I can't help it." Mu Zihan stretched out his hands and explained the so-called lightheartedness.
In the meantime, he tidyed up the wrinkled collar that was pinched by Rocol.
"It's not all because of you..." Rocol yelled wildly.
"Is it my fault? It's impossible for ordinary people to cross such a high fence, and you are a woman, although you are not fiercely like a woman. But you flew out by yourself. What does this show?" Mu Zi Han brushed away the scattered hair from his forehead.
"This shows that I am slender, and what else can I say. I am slender and maybe blown out of the guardrail by that sea breeze." It's not once Rocol admires his ingenuity.
Every time, he could find an appropriate excuse to refute that scumbag Mu Zihan.
"Um... Didn't you find the swimming ring on your waist? You still dare to say that you are slim. You are so narcissistic that you are slim. You have seen someone who is narcissistic, and you have never seen you who are so narcissistic." Mu Zihan felt When he met Rocol, his mouth seemed to become more venomous.
All of this was trained by that Rocol.
"Why, you lie, I don't know myself, this girl is a beautiful girl who loves Shen Yu, Luo Yan, moon, and shame. Why are you talking about cellulite, NO." Rocol deliberately took a look. After getting around his waist, he dared to refute it with confidence.
Because she really didn't see anything related to cellulite on her waist.
"Well, you are so fat, so you may not be blown out by the wind, so there must be a reason, right." Mu Zihan asked casually.
But his question was good, and Rocol's heart began to become nervous.
Did he find something? Realized that he was actually not an ordinary person, but a thief with a stunt.
No, it's impossible, he will find out without reason. Rocol quickly rejected such a possibility.
"I'm not fat, and blinded your 24K pure gold dog eyes." Rocol protested again, saying that she was fat, she really couldn't control her feeling of going crazy.
"Well, good guys don't fight wicked girls, I should wash." Mu Zihan also got up from the bed, at this time a row of servants pouring in on time.
"Master, good morning. These are the clothes you want to change and wash." The servant said while holding the clothes.
"Miss Luo, this is your change of clothes." Rocol did not expect that the servant would come to her and say.
Rocol wanted to cover his face and wipe the wall now. I was so loudly arguing with Mu Zihan just now, maybe they were all heard.
And so many people saw that she and Mu Zihan woke up in the same room, and they were still having trouble early in the morning.
What do you think? Privately will talk about her gossip like this.
Damn scumbag Mu Zihan, you pay me back, did anything happen last night? There is no impression in my mind.
However, there was no feeling in the body. When I got up in the morning, everything was neat, and it should be fine. Rocol comforted herself like this.
Although I'm not sure, my heart is better after all, but what other people will think after passing the hurdle in my heart.
Roker glared at Mu Zihan, and almost rolled his eyes out of his eyes, without glaring Mu Zihan, who was still being served by a large number of servants and dressed.
Why didn't this powerful super electromagnetic wave electrocute the scumbag? Rocol was completely dizzy. She was defeated.
"Miss Luo, change clothes quickly." The servant kindly reminded.
"Yeah." Rocol took the clothes from the servant and walked into the bathroom to change clothes.
When she walked out, Mu Zihan looked at her unconsciously.
Rocol was wearing a light blue knee-length dress, simple and refreshing, with the natural color of the sky.
There is also a white butterfly belt around his waist.
The blue and white are in harmony with the sea here.
Rocol's already beautiful face, coupled with this elegant and fresh skirt, made her whole person much fresher.
Mu Zihan couldn't help sighing. Although he didn't say it, his proud bones did not allow him to praise a person's beauty so blatantly.
But in my heart I have to admit that it is really wonderful, it is just tailor-made for her.
"Why are you staring at me? Look, there's meat on my waist. Open your eyes to see clearly." Rocol turned around and showed him.
"No." Mu Zihan left this sentence and walked out of the room, with a smile on his face when he walked out.
"You big liar." Rocol stomped with anger.
"Miss Luo, it's time to go out to eat." The servant continued to say blankly.
This Miss Luo should be very important to the young master, they dare not neglect.
The young master is very special to her, really special. These silent servants can see it.
Although there was resentment in their eyes, they were all the kind of unattainable hatred, because Master Mu was their distant look in this life.
Rocol angrily walked out of the bedroom.
Two people finished the meal at the table with big eyes and small eyes.
"I should go back." Rocol said. Put down the knife and fork calmly.
"If I guessed correctly, you are out to relax. Since you are out to relax, of course you have to have fun." Mu Zihan said.
"No, you go back, you are here, I will feel more depressed, then my relaxation is destined to become sad." Rocol quickly refused.
"Do you know that if someone else dared to say something like this to me, Mu Shao, it would have been dead and I don't know how many times. But it seems that you are alive and well." Mu Zihan put down his fork, calmly right Rocol said.
"That's my fate. Since I was a child, I was told by fortunetellers that I will live a hundred years, hehe." Rocol said without embarrassment.
"Haha, is it? Believe it or not, I'll pinch you to death like an ant." Although Mu Zihan said so, there was no slight anger in his tone.