Chapter 150 The Bloodthirsty Emperor Shao, the Heart's Favorite (8)

Looking at the closed door, Mi Youning breathed a sigh of relief.

She was also gambling before.

Bet that Han Mo won't really kill her.

After all, he has an attachment to the original owner.

Although there was nothing in his eyes just now, there was no killing intent either.

So she guessed that this man just wanted to scare her and would not kill her at all.

She bet right, didn't she?

However, the trouble caused by the original owner has never been so far.

Why do you have to stay with this man.

It's just coveting the superior life Han Mo brought her.

However, this is where she is passive.

It would have been fine if Han Mo had asked her to leave before, but he didn't.

Thinking of facing that uncertain man in the days to come, Mi Youning had nothing to love.

She went to the bed and threw herself onto the bed.

Regardless, take one step at a time.

It's not like I haven't encountered a more difficult task than this.

It's just a headache for the man Han Mo.

Mi Youning was lying on the bed, looking up at the top of her head, emptying her mind and not wanting to think about anything.

In the silent room, there was the sound of the door being pushed open.

Mi Youning turned around and saw that the man who had left not long ago had returned again.

She immediately sat up from the bed.

Her expression seemed calm, but she was actually looking at the person walking towards her with uneasiness in her heart.

What does this person want to do.

Seeing her agile movements, Han Mo couldn't help but twitched into a smile, which carried an indescribable meaning.

He walked up to Mi Youning and handed the things in his hands to her.

"Wipe it, it will be fine tomorrow."

The opponent's hand is ointment.

Mi Youning couldn't help touching her painful cheek, and stretched out her hand without any hesitation.

Her actions obviously pleased Han Mo.

Han Mo's hands were empty, he patted Mi Youning's head, "Sleep well, good night."

Then he bent down and leaned close to kiss her bruised cheek.

It's just a touch away, without any other things mixed in.

Han Mo looked at the sluggish woman, turned around and left again.

After turning around, there was a happy smile on his face.

This woman is really interesting.

I thought it was just a dead thing, but I didn't expect it to bring such a surprise.

The door was closed, Mi Youning touched the cheek that was kissed, looked down at the ointment in her hand, and couldn't help curling her lips.

That man could not really like Bai Ling.

But it can't, could it be that there is something wrong with the plot she received.

It seems that Han Mo has never had any intimacy with the original owner.

Why did the man leave without following the script just now?

All this seems not quite right.

This man is really unpredictable and unpredictable.

Holding the ointment in his hand, Mi Youning came to the bathroom.

Looking at the red palm print, she opened the ointment and began to apply it.

When the medicine is applied to the face, it feels cool and comfortable.

After applying the medicine, Mi Youning went back to bed and fell asleep.

Right now she can do nothing but let nature take its course.

Since the original owner wanted to stay by Han Mo's side.

So now she can only stay here.

The original owner is also selfish enough to enjoy this kind of life, but treats Han Mo differently.

However, in the end, he had unspeakable feelings for this man.

Simply sick.

Bai Lianhua is seriously ill, it seems that she is a little affected.

These are her thoughts before going to sleep.

...

Here Han Mo delivered the medicine to Mi Youning, and instead of returning to the bedroom, he went into the study.

He opened the file in the drawer again.

This plane intends to write the heroine as a white lotus, but I don't like the white lotus, white lotus, green tea whore, the Holy Mother...