The water droplets flowed along Mu Ran's fair and delicate collarbone, all the way to the inside.
Li Shengjue rolled his Adam's apple up and down, feeling inexplicably jealous of the water drop in his heart.
What's terrible is that the bathrobe Mu Ran is wearing can only barely cover the part above the knees, and the smooth calf is so carelessly exposed.
He was wearing slippers, but his white insteps were half exposed. Li Shengjue tilted his head slightly, thinking that he could even see the beautiful light blue blood vessels on his insteps.
But what's more terrible is that he didn't wear glasses.
The light brown eyes looked even more beautiful under the light, which made Li Shengjue a little thirsty for a while, wishing he could rush forward to kiss his eyes.
The person in front of him stayed in place visibly with the naked eye, and his eyes were even a little blurred.
Mu Ran frowned slightly, turned sideways, and made way for Li Shengjue: "Come in."
It was only then that Li Shengjue came back to his senses. He squinted his eyes to hide the burning emotion in his eyes.
Li Shengjue walked into Mu Ran's room step by step, the air was filled with the unique cold spring breath of Mu Ran, which made Li Shengjue's brows loosen.
His face was full of indescribable forbearance.
Li Shengjue had a little self-control that easily collapsed and disintegrated when he despised himself in front of Mu Ran.
But even so, he was willing to be disintegrated by him.
Mu Ran closed the door, shutting out all the shady air outside.
He strode into the living room.
Li Shengjue was sitting on the sofa like an old man, and Mu Ran had a feeling that this was his home.
"Mr. Li, why don't you sleep at home in the middle of the night, this point out?"
Hearing this, Li Shengjue raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at him, and said with a teasing look in his eyes: "I remember that Dr. Wu is very self-disciplined. According to usual, at this time, Dr. Wu should have fallen asleep long ago." ?¡±
As he spoke, Li Shengjue looked up at the clock hanging on the wall that was running bit by bit.
The time displayed on it is 10:06.
Mu Ran's lips moved slightly, and he thought to himself, can I tell you that because Crayon Shin-chan is so beautiful, I couldn't resist watching two more episodes?
"Mr. Li, you care too much." Mu Ran said calmly and sat down on the sofa beside him.
Mu Ran crossed his legs, because of this movement, the bathrobe was even more half-covered.
Li Shengjue was a little thirsty, so he picked up the water glass on the table in front of him and poured himself a glass of water.
Since he couldn't get an answer from him, Mu Ran could only ask 886, a newcomer.
When 886 heard Mu Ran's question, he let out a cute "ah", and then said stupidly: [Host, I don't know]
Mu Ran:
Really shouldn't expect anything from you.
But Mu Ran could vaguely guess a little bit.
Usually Li Shengjue has a bad temper and loses his temper from time to time, easily losing control.
However, his condition has obviously improved in the past few days. He not only opened the curtains in the villa, but also let him stay overnight with an outsider. Presumably Li Shengjue's stepmother was a little anxious after hearing the news¡ª¡ª
Mu Ran picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip.
The villa is so big, it's too easy for Li Shengjue, a patient without rights, to get an eyeliner in there.
Mu Ran thought.
But there was a faint voice in my ear: "Doctor Wu, the cup in your hand is my own." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com