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Chapter 136: The Prince's Emotional Intelligence Moved to Cry


Just worried about the anger, he didn't even taste Cheng Mi, "Hmm???

”"Just, just didn't behave well."

Mu Zhihan looked at her with a gentlemanly look, "But, you can kiss again, kiss again." ”Pity the prince who holds the power of life and death, commands millions of male soldiers, and kills people with knives and kills people without blinking, his feelings are blank, and he is so nervous that he stutters when he kisses his daughter-in-law.He is very handsome, the most beautiful man in the north, his facial features are as perfect as carving, the contours are clear, sharp and arrogant, such a handsome and dazzling man, but at this time he is a little at a loss because of nervousness.Such a contrast made Cheng Mi's heartbeat out of control.Plop plop plop "may, may" phew!

What is she saying!"

Hooligans!"

Throwing down a sentence, he turned around and ran upstairs.Closing the door, his forehead resting against the cold door, the heat on his face dissipated slightly.Both hands slapped his face violently, ahhhhI was fascinated by the beauty of the prince just now!

Almost a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!

No, he can't do that, even if she takes the initiative to send it to the door, he won't be able to eat, and when the time comes, maybe he will poke his self-esteem and dismantle her, no, what is she thinking!

That's the kind of enemy who wants to kill her!

She actually kissed him!

Cheng Mi had the heart to die head-on.Quickly grabbed her clothes and rushed into the bathroom, she needed to take a cold shower to sober up.Looking at himself in the mirror, his face was thin and red, and there was a small wound at the corner of his mouth.He raised his hand just now and touched it, it didn't hurt, there seemed to be a man's slightly cool and soft touch on it, Cheng Mi felt that he was going crazy, ahhhhhhHe kicked the sink hatefully, but he didn't want to push too hard, and he just kicked the water pipe.With a bang, the hose burst.A jet of water poured down on her head, her heart was cold, and her heart was flying.Cheng Mi, ""What's so special!

Mu Zhihan was still downstairs to reminisce, when he heard the voice rushing up, and what he saw was that the bathroom had become a pool, and a column of water was flowing.The girl stood in the doorway drenched, her hair washed away and dripping with water.She was wearing a white gauze dress today, and now she was all soaked, clinging to her curvaceous body.With a translucent effect, Mu Zhihan's breath was suffocated, and his body stiffened.It was too late to be charming, he quickly took the dry bath towel and wrapped her up, "Why are you so careless." ”The voice was very gentle, without half the coldness of Su Ri, Cheng Mi was stunned.Mu Zhihan picked her up, gently put her on the sofa, and then went to ask the housekeeper to find someone to repair the water pipe.And Cheng Mi, the whole person was stunned, and his hand unconsciously grabbed the bath towel on his body.In my impression, Mu Zhihan has always been cold-blooded and ruthless to kill people like numbness, his blood is cold, and his heart is ice.There are no feelings.Now he suddenly discovered that he also has a gentle side.After repairing the water pipe and taking a shower, it was already half past ten.Cheng Mi was lying on his side on the bed, with his back to Mu Zhihan, and the quilt was pulled high to cover his eyes.If you can't see it, you won't feel embarrassed.Mu Zhihan also lay down, turned off the light, and the room was dark.The sound of the heartbeat is very clear.Plop plop Cheng Mi felt uncomfortable all over, and his body curled up tightly.All I could think of was the image of him kissing her, and it seemed that something had changed, and nothing seemed to have changed."

It's cold?"

Noticing her body curled up, the man behind her asked.The voice was low and hoarse, as if a feather was gently brushing by, bringing bursts of tingling."

Huh?""

I just got drenched, isn't it cold?"

Cheng Mi's heart was pounding, and his cheeks were slightly red.He, he asked what he was doing here, Mo, did he want to take the opportunity to hug her?

If he did pick him up, would she accept it, or would she kick him out of bed?

Well, it seems to be quite romantic.While she was thinking wildly, the man behind her suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.I turned on the light, walked to the closet, took out a winter quilt from the bottom floor, and covered her