Chapter 117: The kidnapper turned out to be an old friend 1
Mu Jinhan's conversation changed unexpectedly, and even the iceberg behind him staggered.
"If you don't speak, you are acquiescing. Even if you don't speak, it will count. You are not allowed to cheat."
Mu Jinhan turned slightly and reached into the bed curtain with one hand, trying to trace Zaozi's whereabouts.
Huh? What is this? Mu Jinhan continued to pinch it twice. It was more elastic, the meat was tender and warm, and it was a sizzling pork leg?! (The author shook his head, hey, is this girl suffering from hallucinations due to hunger?)
Mu Jinhan's eyes shone brightly, thinking to himself, this assassin is so uninteresting, why should she do him a favor? She even hid something delicious and didn't take it out. Now that she sees it, she won't be stingy.
Don't even give her a piece of it?
Mu Jinhan was really greedy. At this moment, all he could think about was the fragrant pork thighs. He was holding on to the iron plate pork legs, for fear that they would be snatched away if he let go.
"Look, why are you so polite? What kind of greeting gift did you bring to me when you came? But you are really fooled! Sizzling pig legs! Wahaha~~ I like it!"
Mu Jinhan lifted the bed curtains and asked the lion to open his mouth. No matter what, he was good at chewing it.
"You are a dog!" A frustrated voice hung above his head.
Huh? Can the sizzling pork legs move? Mu Jinhan moved his mouth and looked at the meat in his mouth.
Oops! I mistook a human arm for a pig leg.
Mu Jinhan grabbed the man's arm, staring at the arm with round eyes without blinking, and apologized in a serious manner: "I'm sorry, arm. The little lady accidentally chewed you like a pig's leg.
It's a bit serious, I hope you forgive me, don't blame the little girl. It's a sin, it's a sin."
He was apologizing on his lips, but muttering in his heart, the girl was adjusting the buns too fast, and he didn't even put his hands on it. Oh no, why is the smell of the meat gone?
"Mu...Jinhan?"
Hey, who is calling me?
Mu Jinhan belatedly looked around. As if he suddenly remembered something, oh, it should be the owner of the arm in front of him.
Seeing a black robe before his eyes, Mu Jinhan had an ominous premonition.
Mu Jinhan raised his head and met a pair of calm eyes, with a handsome face that was clean and pure.
"Black Crow..."
Under the dim light, on the red bed, two pairs of eyes met. They were not as cold as when they first met, a little less firey than when they were revenged, and seemed more melancholy than when they were leaving. There were no waves, and it was calm.
It's so beautiful to meet and fall in love with each other.