After Lao Chen left, Han Murphy's thoughts were in chaos. When he came to his senses, he was already standing at the door of Xiaoxiao's bedroom.
What is he going to do?
When he walked in, he couldn't help but love her, especially when she was the daughter of his enemy.
When he stepped back, he couldn't help but feel that innocent smiling face that kept popping up in his mind again and again.
Therefore, he could only stand at the door, lingering, with no way to retreat.
Suddenly, a shout of laughter came from the room, and he opened the door and rushed in.
Da □□, Xiaoxiao curled up there like a little shrimp, clenching the quilt with both hands, and kept shouting: "No, no, Han Murphy, please... please... let go."
How about living with my parents?"
Han Murphy sighed, walked over, climbed onto the bed, hugged Xiaoxiao into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I won't do it."
Xiaoxiao struggled in his arms for a few times, then grabbed his clothes, buried her head deeply into his chest, and fell asleep deeply.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, his heart could not calm down at all.
Can the bloody feud really be forgotten?
Can unforgettable injuries really be cured?
If he forgives Xiaoxiao's mother, if he lets go of his hatred...will she love him?
Han Murphy stayed up all night for the first time, just to think about one question: Xiaoxiao, will you love me?
After sleeping until dawn, Xiaoxiao habitually stretched first and then opened her eyes.
The touch on her hands told her that something was wrong with the big bed today!
She opened her eyes suddenly and was shocked: When did Han Murphy come back?
Probably because her movements were too large, Han Feifei quickly opened his eyes, reached out and pinched her chin, and said, "Morning."
Grandma, this monster is really not human, even the way it greets is different!
Who would pinch someone's chin to say hello? Does he want her to speak, or does he not want her to speak?
As the strength of his fingertips gradually tightened, she felt that her chin was about to be crushed. She shook his hand away hard, jumped up from her bed, and said: "It's getting late. It's time to get up. I don't know what to do today."
I’m going out to find a job.”
Han Murphy sat up from his bed half naked and said with a smile: "What? Are you going to find a job?"
"What's wrong? You have to take care of my job search? You're too lenient! You're not here during the day, so you don't have to let me stare at the big bed every day!" She shouted plausibly while checking her clothes.