There was someone leading the way in front, but after taking a short while, he stopped and said, "Miss Shelly, Mr. Ye said that you can bring you here."

Han Muzi looked at the road ahead and nodded.

"good."

After the person left, Han Muzi's eyes became gloomy.

Did he do it on purpose? If someone takes her here, he will leave. Wouldn't he ask her to recall this journey? Han Muzi spent a while here before, although it didn't last that long, but... this is where she lived before and also her daily activity area.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi's hands hanging on both sides couldn't help but clenched into fists and gritted her teeth.

Ye Moshen, he clearly did it on purpose!!

Han Muzi took a deep breath, tried hard to persuade herself to calm down in her heart, and then took a step forward.

At this moment, Ye Moshen looked at Han Muzi walking forward step by step, then shook the red wine glass in his hand, and slowly curled up his thin lips.

It seems that this woman is very familiar with every tree and every tree here.

Soon, Han Muzi walked to the door, and then she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

The man's low voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Han Muzi pushed open the door without any slightest eyes and walked in. At first glance, she saw the man sitting on the sofa leisurely drinking red wine. Perhaps because of the holiday, Ye Moshen only wore a thin shirt, only a few buttons were buttoned casually, and a pair of simple black trousers were worn on the lower body.

The sunlight from the sea shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the entire room.

The sunshine in Chuchen just happened to be just right, which gave the whole house a layer of laziness.

A stunning flashed in Han Muzi's eyes.

I have to say that Ye Moshen’s facial features and temperament are really beyond the reach of picky.

Soon, she recovered from her original mood and opened her bag.

"Mr. Ye."

"Have you had breakfast?"

Ye Moshen interrupted her and his eyes fell on the table in front of him: "Eat some first?"

Just kidding, she didn't come here to have a meal.

Han Muzi smiled slightly, opened her bag, took out the soft ruler she carried with her, "Mr. Ye, I have other things to do later, so let's fight quickly."

The meaning of saying this is to hope Ye Moshen stands up, but Ye Moshen sits there without moving at all.

"Mr. Ye?" Han Muzi frowned and shouted again.

Ye Moshen curled his lips: "So quickly? Miss Shelly is so anxious to go on a date?"

"……no."

"Then sit down and have breakfast with me."

Han Muzi: "Mr. Ye."

"What?" Ye Moshen's evil eyes fell on her face: "There is no time to have breakfast? Otherwise, I will accompany you to do what you want to do?"

She asked him to follow him to find Xiaomidou, and she would agree only when she was crazy.

In the end, Han Muzi had to compromise, put the soft ruler back, and then sat down opposite Ye Moshen.

The breakfast was prepared quite richly, as if she knew she was coming.

But Han Muzi had already used breakfast at home, but she knew that Ye Moshen would do what he wanted to do, so she was too lazy to argue and took a sandwich and bit it in small mouth.

I just hope that after eating this breakfast, I can fight quickly and then go back.

She had less time with Xiaomidou, but after being disturbed by Ye Moshen, she felt that she had no more.

While thinking about things, Han Muzi ate the sandwich in small mouthfuls, while Ye Moshen's gaze opposite her was glued to her face, and her gaze could not be removed at all.

She really became too much.

Now she is calm, calm, and elegant and beautiful than before.

It seems to be a complete transformation.

Han Muzi is undoubtedly amazing to him.

But it also caused him a headache.

Han Muzi was thinking about things when suddenly she felt a scorching gaze falling on her body. She paused, then raised her head and just hit Ye Moshenmo's black eyes.

When his eyes collided, Ye Moshen was not embarrassed at all, but instead looked at her even more straightforwardly.

The eyes were particularly exposed and scary.

Han Muzi felt a thrill in her heart, and suddenly she lost the intention to eat.

After that, she put down the sandwich in her hand and said in a deep voice: "I'm full, Mr. Ye, can we start now?"

"It's OK at any time." Ye Moshen looked like you were asking for help.

However, he still sat there lazily, motionless.

Could it be that she wants to go there by herself?

Han Muzi stood up with her eyebrows frowned, took out the soft ruler again, and just passed by herself. Anyway, after taking his physical data, she left directly.

She walked forward and asked with a rare request: "Mr. Ye, can you please stand up?"

"Stand up?" Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows.

Han Muzi smiled slightly: "It's only one minute."

After she finished speaking, she waited patiently.

The next second, Ye Moshen put down his cup and his straight and tight legs finally stood up. Originally, Han Muzi was a distance away from him, but when Ye Moshen stood up, he moved a lot of distance to her as if he was deliberately, almost approaching her.

Ye Moshen, who had long hands and feet, stood in front of Han Muzi, and all his masculine aura was suppressed without reservation, covering her.

Such an aura... Despite so many years, Han Muzi was still slightly shocked.

Her pupils shrank, and when she was about to take a few steps back and keep a distance from him, one hand grabbed her slender waist.

Han Muzi raised her eyes in shock: "What are you doing?"

Ye Moshen's eyes were as deep as the sea, and fell on her face as if there was suction. His voice was low, like the sound of a slowly moving cello.

"How do you measure the size when standing so far?"

When saying this, Ye Moshen leaned into her ear and said.

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but Han Muzi always felt that Ye Moshen was deliberately blowing into her ears.

Such a move was undoubtedly irritating to Han Muzi. Then she heard her heartbeat start to move unyieldingly, but in addition to that, she also felt a very heavy sense of humiliation.

A married man always treats her with such a slight gesture.

Han Muzi closed her eyes and said coldly: "Let me go."

The aura on her body almost became cold for a moment. Before Ye Moshen could understand what was going on, Han Muzi had already taken out a soft ruler and tied it on his arm, then moved her body to the other side.

It was already a short distance away from him at this time.

Han Muzi measured his size with a cold face.

Originally, she didn't have to do these things, but Han Muzi knew that if Ye Moshen came for her, even if she called the designers over, they would probably suffer less humiliation than her.

If she took the order herself, she had to bear it.
Chapter completed!