Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Facing Su Zhiyan's accusing gaze, Mu Zhou explained embarrassedly:

"When I was little, I saw my neighbor's sister get hurt. Her father would apply medicine to her with great concern, pat her head, and ask her if it hurt."

To this day, she still remembers these memories:

"I was so envious and wanted my father to treat me like that, so I deliberately got hurt and ran to my father to tell him, but he didn't care at all and even blamed me for being ignorant. It was really worrying."

When she said this, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it and tried to explain to Su Zhiyan:

"Just now, I seemed to see the heartache in Mr. Su's eyes, so I suddenly remembered this matter. I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I didn't mean to say you were old."

Su Zhiyan is so young, he will definitely be angry if I say he looks like my father.

He had just given me medicine and cared about me, but I ended up making him unhappy.

Mu Zhou regretted not being able to control his mouth and lowered his head in disappointment.

Su Zhiyan had already stood up and was looking at her intently.

My heart seemed to stop suddenly, and my chest felt stuffy.

The nonsensical emotion just now suddenly disappeared, replaced by long-lasting heartache.

Every word she spoke of was about her past when she was ignored and hurt, which Su Zhiyan could not ignore.

An irreversible frustration washed over him.

He clenched his fists slightly.

Mu Zhou kept his head down and didn't dare to look at him.

After a long time, Su Zhiyan's cold voice sounded above her head:

"I'm not angry."

He suddenly put one hand on her head and gently stroked her soft hair, as if to comfort her, or to coax her:

"Does it still hurt?"

Mu Zhou trembled, and after a moment, he regained his voice:

"Actually, it still hurts a little, just a little bit."

It's talking about the foot injury at this moment, but it also seems to be talking about the past.

Her trembling voice made Su Zhiyan's heart ache so much that it was unbearable. He moved his big hand back to cover the back of her neck and held her in his arms.

Mu Zhou obediently leaned against his waist and abdomen, as if he suddenly had someone to rely on, and couldn't help but raise his hands to circle his waist.

Her eyes turned red and her nose felt sour.

Soon Su Zhiyan's suit was soaked.

*

When Mu Zhou woke up and saw this familiar yet unfamiliar environment, she remembered that Su Zhiyan had brought her here again last night.

After being in a daze for a long time, Mu Zhou finally came to his senses.

She still remembered that last night she hugged Su Zhiyan and cried for a long time, until she felt dizzy and almost fainted, and then she fell asleep.

I don’t remember anything that happened after that.

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered something and suddenly lifted up a corner of the quilt.

Then he closed his eyes in shame and anger.

Sure enough, she was wearing Su Zhiyan's shirt again.

There is no need to think about it, it must have been Su Zhiyan who changed it for her.

She almost buried herself in the quilt, trying to avoid everything, but at this moment, a hot body suddenly pressed against her back.

Mu Zhou's whole body stiffened instantly and he dared not move.

Su Zhiyan's voice was close to her ear:

"woke up?"

At this time, his voice was obviously much lower and hoarse than before.

That kind of lowness and sexiness that is unique to the early morning.

This made Mu Zhou even more afraid to show his face.

She wanted to blame Su Zhiyan for changing her clothes without her consent, but she was afraid that Su Zhiyan would say something that made her blush and heartbeat like last time, so she blocked all her accusations.

In particular, Su Zhiyan probably didn't even wear a shirt at this time.

She secretly opened one eye and looked at the arm with powerful lines around her waist.

Seeing that she hadn't said anything, Su Zhiyan opened his eyes and saw her hiding furtively under the quilt.

He couldn't help but smile.

He tightened his arms again, holding her tightly in his embrace.

There was no longer any gap between the two of them.

Mu Zhou could clearly feel him...

Her cheeks instantly flushed red.

Su Zhiyan seemed to not care at all about being discovered by her and still held her firmly.

Mu Zhou was now even more afraid to move. He hunched his body slightly like a poor shrimp, not even daring to breathe too hard.

It was not until Su Zhiyan got up that she breathed a sigh of relief and came out from under the quilt.

Before Su Zhiyan entered the bathroom, he looked at her shy and delicate appearance, and his throat couldn't help but tighten.

He almost went back to the bed, pressed her down and kissed her hard.

But, not yet.

She is too timid.

You have to proceed step by step, like boiling a frog in warm water, and let her slowly adapt to you.

Su Zhiyan gritted his teeth, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.

*

Su Zhiyan didn't come out of the bathroom until Mu Zhou changed his clothes and finished washing up in another bathroom.

Mu Zhou secretly glanced in the direction of the bathroom, silently raised the corners of his lips, set out the breakfast that his assistant had just brought, and waited quietly.

She couldn't help herself and secretly ate a runny bun.

Just after finishing the last bite, there was a noise from the bathroom door. Mu Zhou quickly drank some juice to cover it up.

At this time, Su Zhiyan had regained his cold and serious demeanor, wearing a suit and looking abstinent and boring.

He sat down opposite Mu Zhou and took a sip of coffee.

Breakfast was finally ready. Mu Zhou had a good appetite and tried everything.

Su Zhiyan sipped his coffee and looked up at her.

Seeing her so heartless, Su Zhiyan thought of his own forbearance and restraint, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes, with a hint of danger flashing across his eyes.

He will get these back sooner or later.

Mu Zhou was happily eating breakfast when she suddenly had the illusion that she was being stared at by a wild beast, which made her feel cold.

An idea suddenly occurred to her.

It seemed as if she was the food that was about to be torn apart and swallowed.

Mu Zhou shook his head and stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth.

Maybe she is just too sensitive.

*

Su Zhiyan didn't let Mu Zhou move out, so she just stayed there.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with living here. At least there is no housekeeper or servant, so she can be more casual.

Moreover, Su Zhiyan is very dedicated. She goes to work early in the morning and often comes back very late. This place is completely her world.

The only thing that was difficult was having to sleep in the same bed with Su Zhiyan every night.

Every morning, she woke up in Su Zhiyan's arms, feeling his throbbing heart that he did not hide at all.

She asked to sleep on the sofa many times, but was rejected by Su Zhiyan every time.

At this time, Mu Zhou was lying on the sofa, and suddenly felt that what Su Zhiyan said was right. The sofa was indeed not very comfortable. If he slept here at night, he would definitely have back pain the next day.

Just as she was thinking about it, Mu Zhen called.

Mu Zhou picked up the phone while eating blueberries, and heard Mu Zhen on the other end say to her:

"Dad asked you to come back for dinner. It would be best if you could bring Mr. Su along. After all, you're married, and he can't possibly not come back once. Besides, Dad has some business to discuss with him."

Hearing that Mu Zhou didn't say anything, Mu Zhen was afraid that she would disagree, so he continued to persuade her:

"A family like theirs values ​​the woman's family background the most. If our Mu family gets better, it will also be good for you."

I thought I would have to persuade him again, but unexpectedly Mu Zhou agreed so readily.

Mu Zhou chuckled and hung up the phone.

She will definitely live up to everyone's expectations and take Su Zhiyan back with her.