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Chapter 482 Author Psychopath

You know, if Yu Shaoqian puts medicine in the wine, there is a high probability that he will be drunk by Ye Mucheng.

Yu Shaoqian looked at Mu Yajing with great confidence and said, "The medicine is not put in wine."

Mu Yajing: “…”

She asked, "Where is that?"

"lemonade."

Mu Yajing suddenly realized.

When the waiter started to take his seat, he gave everyone a glass of lemonade.

However, how did Yu Shaoqian know that Mu Chun would drink lemonade for a while?

She couldn't help asking.

Yu Shaoqian's tone was strategic, everything was determined by applause: "She was very nervous, Yajing. Although she covered it up well, she would definitely be nervous. When people were so nervous, they would use some small movements to relieve their tension, such as using drinking water to relieve themselves after taking a seat. Even if she was not thirsty at all."

Mu Yajing: “…”

Her eyes were shining with a soft light: "Shaoqian, I really suspect that you studied psychology in college."

Yu Shaoqian held Mu Yajing's hand: "I guessed wrong, no."

"Then why do you understand people's psychology so well?"

"Guess."

"How can I guess so accurately?"

"Because your man is smart."

"Then what you mean is that I'm stupid if I guess?"

Yu Shaoqian said in a doting tone: "No, God wants you to find a smart husband."

Mu Yajing: “…”

Her teeth couldn't help but laugh, and their white porcelain-like teeth shone with the color of light, which was particularly bright.

...

When the two were about to leave, Mu Chunyi was still sitting there and smiling foolishly.

After a while, she will wake up on her own.

….

Yu Family Villa.

As Mu Yajing thought, there is still dinner and soup.

Yu Shaoqian was not hungry, but he still had dinner with Mu Yajing.

Perhaps because of her good mood, Mu Yajing has a good appetite, so she actually drank two bowls of rice and soup.

Now she is completely overwhelmed.

Mu Yajing put down the bowls and chopsticks and couldn't help but say, "It's so full."

"Where is full?" Yu Shaoqian's eyes fell.

Mu Yajing pointed to her lower abdomen: "Of course it's here."

Yu Shaoqian reached out his hand, soft, and then he said meaningfully: "Are you full?"

Mu Yajing: “…”

Her eyes widened.

After realizing that the man's hand was still moving, Mu Yajing finally couldn't help it, and she opened Yu Shaoqian's hand.

She stared at her round eyes and said, "Yu Shaoqian, don't touch it randomly, okay? I mean my stomach is full."

It was too much, and the man took the opportunity to take advantage of her.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yajing felt a warm air flow on her neck, and the familiar male aura approached.

The man's handsome face kept approaching until it fell in front of Mu Yajing and stopped.

His eyes had a deep meaning, with the danger of being dormant: "Yajing, it's useless to keep your stomach full, and you need to be full in other places."

The man's voice is as fascinating as a mermaid singing, shimmering, crystal clear and gorgeous, and the voice is gentle and hoarse, making people's hearts beat hard.

Mu Yajing understands Yu Shaoqian's meaning.

Her face turned a little blushed, and her voice was also soft, "I, my relatives have not left yet."

Yu Shaoqian didn't say anything.

He gently held her chin, stroked his thumb over her cheek, and his eyes were covered with a psychedelic color, and then the hand gradually slid down until he held Mu Yajing's hand.

The man's palm is warm and hot.
Chapter completed!
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