Chapter 1972: Domineering and possessive (5)

All people's eyes were on Zhou Chongguang's face, but Zhou Chongguang didn't notice anything, his eyes still fell on the man in the hospital bed.
He remembered that it was her "brother", how could he become a boyfriend now?
His eyes were eager and cold.
Ye Muyun on the hospital bed was not at all uncomfortable. He took the quilt and placed it on the little girl's head. She calmly sat up and put on her shoes. When she got up, the precious clothes rubbed gently, which was the only sound in the hospital room.
Compared to the people at the door, he appeared to be more calm, and whispered to the little girl who wanted to lift the quilt, "Lying down."
A vague and soft voice came from inside: "Brother, I can't breathe anymore."
Ye Muyun sat on the bedside, opened a little quilt, her little head stuck out, her hair was messy, and her mouth was slightly swollen. It could be seen that she had kissed for a long time.
Ye Muyun's eyes dimmed, and her slender fingers gently stroked her red lips, gently rubbing twice, the movements were very slow and tiring, with a sultry meaning.
In addition to Ye Muyun's appearance, he was a good one. The little girls at the door turned red as they watched this scene.
Oh my God, the man in front of him is more handsome than Zhou Chongguang, and the scent of preciousness overflowed all over his body, making people blush and heartbeat, and the look in his eyes looking at Tang Xue'er was absolutely spoiled.
Every girl has a princess dream, and Tang Xueer is obviously the princess among the princesses.
Zheng Xinyi looked at it, her eyes were a little hot... People and people, there are two different ways of living.
"Uncle Meng, take them to the reception room and entertain." Ye Muyun's eyes still fell on the little girl's face, and his voice was faint.
Meng Qingcheng came back to his senses at this time and smiled, "Everyone, go here."
Open a meeting room, a matter of minutes.
Before Zhou Chongguang left, he looked inside again.
Ye Muyun raised his eyes, just in time to look into Zhou Chongguang's eyes. The two men's eyes met, and after a two-second confrontation, they had already understood the hostility of each other.
When the door closed, Ye Muyun rubbed Cher's head with her fingers, and asked quietly, "Who is he?"
"You've seen him, he gave me the sketch at the school gate." Xueer avoided the weight and took it lightly.
Ye Muyun glanced at her lightly, then said softly, "He likes you."
Although the tone is light, it reveals a kind of compelling tension, an invisible posture of a superior person.
Xue'er bit her lip, leaned back, and bit her mouth, looking at him helplessly.
Ye Muyun's eyes tightened, and his voice tightened, "You know, huh?"
"I don't know." Her little head shook like something, but her expression betrayed her.
Ye Muyun stared at her for a long time before slowly speaking, "It looks good."
Xue'er felt a little in her heart, raised her eyes instinctively, and said anxiously: "Brother, don't provoke him."
Her small chin was held by him, and her voice was dull: "As long as he doesn't come to provoke you, then I won't do anything to him."
She was forced to look at him for a long time, her eyes were sore, and she was also a little wronged.
He pursed his little mouth and played a little temper, "I don't like him again!"
Ye Muyun's eyes were slightly profound, "Remember what you said today."
His fingers slid in slightly, picking her lightly, and his voice was as slow as his movements, "Don't let me find out...you like him."
Press her back and hug her into his arms.
Then his lips replaced his fingers and kissed her deeply.