"I forgot what I told you?" Murong Jinyan smiled slightly

"Oh..." Tang Buhuai curled his lips, "Don't doubt the man's waist, right? Well... But, is your spine really okay?"

Tang Buhua changed his statement to prevent Murong Jinyan from taking advantage of the loopholes and teasing him.

Murong Jinyan didn't say anything else this time, with a faint smile: "You don't have to be nervous. Although the spine is really important, I'm not so seriously injured. If there is any major problem with the spine, I might have been paralyzed in bed and can't move. The maintenance is just to avoid any sequelae in the future. You don't have to keep emphasizing the problem of my waist."

Tang Buhua was held in Murong Jinyan's arms. He listened to his words and considered whether he had really hurt his man's self-esteem. He couldn't help but smile and stick out his tongue, burying his face slightly into his arms.

Tang Buhua was a little embarrassed to be seen like this.

Fortunately, after Murong Jinyan walked off the floor where Tang Buhua was alone, he took the elevator and went straight to the garage on the ground floor. He put Tang Buhua in the car, then went around and drove in the driver's seat.

Tang Buhua sat in the passenger seat, turned his face sideways, and looked at Murong Jinyan.

What Murong Jinyan did today reminded her of something...

Before……

When his arms and legs were injured, he treated himself like this, always hugging him.

Tang Buhua thought of the little details and little ambiguity of the two people together before, and now they all had an unconcealable sweetness.

And now... I feel that as long as I can sit with Murong Jinyan like this and have a space for two people, it is really the happiest thing in the world.

Alas, is she really asking for less now?

Tang Buhua blinked his big eyes and looked at Murong Jinyan. He found that he did not drive immediately, but looked at himself, looked at himself, and his eyes were still turning up and down...

"Hey?!" Tang Buhua was a little surprised. What was he... going to do?

Murong Jinyan approached her and approached her.

Tang Buhuan's heartbeat involuntarily increased because of Murong Jinyan's sudden approach.

“Um…”

"you……"

Murong Jinyan got closer a little closer.

"I... what..." Tang Buhua felt Murong Jinyan's breath approaching a little, his heartbeats more and more, and he couldn't help but lean back a little.

Could it be that... he remembered something?

"Fit your seat belt." Murong Jinyan said and took back his body, sat upright, and said while moving the car.

Tang Buhua widened his eyes and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

At that moment, I thought Murong Jinyan wanted to... kiss him or something like that.

She pouted her little mouth gently and reached out to buckle the seat belt.

It’s impossible to think about it. This person has no emotional consciousness to be with him.

Murong Jinyan had a slightly smile on the corner of his lips, but it was fleeting and soon became his more serious appearance in daily life.

Because it was not the peak period, Murong Jinyan's car arrived in front of his house smoothly.

Tang Buhua got out of the car, looked up at the home that he hadn't returned for some days, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.
Chapter completed!