Chapter 499 Put down the stubbornness!

In the morning, the sun shone from the window on the men and women in the bedroom **. Zhou Jia woke up dimly with a headache. The first thing she saw was a man's face. The man was not handsome, with a little stubble, very masculine, and his sleeping was very calm. Zhou Jia was stunned and sober. After a while, he found that his two legs were holding one of Mu Fan's legs at this time, and he looked extremely ambiguous. Zhou Jia suddenly blushed and carefully moved his leg away, but when the other leg pressed by Mu Fan was moved away, Mu Fan suddenly turned over and pressed Zhou Jia's whole body under him.

Zhou Jia's heart beats and her eyes are complicated. In dealing with the company's billions of dollars, she can gently point out the queen's posture of the country. However, after more than 20 years away from men and women, she is still just a young girl in this regard. After calming down for a long time, he patted Mu Fan's back and tried to keep calm; "Mu Fan, Mu Fan, it's time to get up!"

But when Zhou Jia said this, her face suddenly turned red, and she always felt that no matter what she said was not suitable at this time.

Mu Fan said vaguely, and then opened his eyes. The first scene in his eyes was Zhou Jia's red and helpless face. Mu Fan said with sleepy eyes, "Can you sleep a little longer? In the memories of my childhood, it seems that you sleep with me in your arms many times.

"You are still a child. Get up!" Zhou Jia's face returned to cold, and she said in an irresistible tone;

Mu Fan giggled and said, "Aunt Jia, you were so crazy last night."

Zhou Jia was shocked and suddenly looked up in panic to see if the clothes on her body were still there. The heads of the two touched each other fiercely. Their lips touched in this way. Zhou Jia's eyes were wide open, and her face was extremely ugly. She pushed Mu Fan's body aside with both hands. But it can't be pushed.

Zhou Jia said with a calm face, "Is Xiao Mufan going to play hooligan with Aunt Jia?"

Mu Fan said shamelessly, "Didn't I say that? We have agreed that we will marry you as a wife when I grow up in the future. Now that I have grown up, are you lying?"

Zhou Jia's face suddenly hit the root of her ear, reached out and touched her body. She found that the clothes on her body were intact. This time, she was suddenly relieved, but thinking about her behavior, Zhou Jia suddenly looked embarrassed and shy like a little daughter-in-law. Yes, how could Mu Fan do that to her? It's not a rebellious mess.

Mu Fan was smiling at Zhou Jia's face and said, "Is Zhou Jia just worried about whether I really had that kind of relationship with you last night? Haha..."

"Nonsense!" Zhou Jia stared at Mu Fan's eyes with a straight face, but Mu Fan just did not give in. In this way, he followed Zhou Jia to look at each other. In terms of emotions, women are naturally weak. Zhou Jia's set in the mall is useless here. The longer the two look at each other, the more embarrassed Zhou Jia feels, and Mu Fan has been smiling.

"Do you want me to commit suicide?" Zhou Jia's tone is weak and weak;

Mu Fan's face was stunned, and he immediately turned from Zhou Jia's body to one side. Because the action was too exaggerated, his head touched the head of the bed, and suddenly he held his head in pain with one hand. Seeing this scene, Zhou Jia squeaked and gloated. She sat up and watched Mu Fan bury his head in the pillow and did not move. She was a little worried and said, "Are you all right?"

Mu Fan didn't say a word, because Zhou Jia also heard a shock from Mu Fan's head hitting the head of the bed. His heart softened. He lowered his head and stretched out his hand to rub Mu Fan's head, but as soon as his hand reached Mu Fan's head, Mu Fan suddenly grabbed Zhou Jia's hand and pulled it vigorously. Jia dragged him down again in **. The two looked at each other, and Mu Fan smiled cunningly and said, "Have you been deceived by me? Haha..."

But at this time, Zhou Jia's face suddenly turned pale, and she was quite excited. She looked at Mu Fan with cold eyes and said, "Every good thing a man, you lied to me!"

Mu Fan was stunned and knew that he had said something wrong. He quickly took Zhou Jia in his arms and apologized. "I'm sorry, Aunt Jia, I'm sorry, because I once lost my memory, so many things in the past were blurred. Even my memory of you slowly remembered after seeing you. I thought you drank too much last night. Fierce, crying is so sad. I just suddenly thought of the memories I often played with you when I was a child. I just want you to smile. I'm sorry, Aunt Jia, I'm really sorry, you know Mu Fan didn't mean to..."

"I even lied to Xiao Mu Fan, and I really don't have any confidence in men..." Zhou Jia, who was held tightly by Mu Fan, said decadently;

Mu Fan said angrily, "Isn't it all over? You cried like that last night. Why did you go back to the past today?

Zhou Jia broke away from Mu Fan's hand, sat up, regained her composure, and said with a smile, "Yes, it's all over. Get up. I'm hungry. I didn't eat last night."

Mu Fan said with a bitter face, "I can't get up. Last night, your left hand was used as a pillow by you, and now it's numb."

Zhou Jia said angrily, "Do not pretend to be garlic with me. Get up!"

Mu Fan grinned and said, "It's really numb. Look, my hands are purple, and there are still your teeth marks on my arm."

"Absurd!" Zhou Jia's face was uncertain, but when she saw a tooth mark on Mu Fan's arm, she suddenly felt wronged by Mu Fan and reached out to pull Mu Fan up.

Mu Fan shouted that he couldn't move and said aggrievedly, "Give me a reward!"

Zhou Jia looked at Mu Fan, although he had grown into a big man, but he still loved things as much as he did when he was a child. He smiled and said, "Say it, what do you want?"

"Kiss me." Mu Fan is upright and strong;

Zhou Jia frowned and said, "Look for a fight!"

Mu Fan said unrelentingly, "What does it matter? I didn't take away your first kiss when I was a child!"

Zhou Jia suddenly blushed and said angrily, "At that time, the little boy knew nothing. His hair didn't grow up, and he kissed for the first time?"

Mu Fan smiled and said, "I'm precocious, not to mention that my hair is growing now. Do you want to have a look?"

Zhou Jia exhaled and said, "If you do this again, I'll tell your mother!"

Mu Fan smiled and said, "My mother often encourages me to marry you home,"

Zhou Jia's eyes widened and half-doubtful of Mu Fan's words. Although Mu Qian is a domineering hooligan, she won't do this to herself, right? Looking at Mu Fan's eyes, Zhou Jia changed her face, raised her feet with a smile and stepped on Mu Fan's stomach, and said, "Did your mother really say that?"

Mu Fan said confidently, "If you don't believe it, you can call her."

Zhou Jia smiled a little sinisterly and said, "It's boring to call me. I haven't seen her for a long time. Our sisters are deeply in love, and it's better to meet..."

Mu Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Jia's foot on his stomach. He pulled Zhou Jia from the end of the bed to the head of the bed. When he sat up, he pressed Zhou Jia's whole body. Looking at Zhou Jia, who was panicked, he said seriously, "My mother said that you have been desperate for other men. The only thing you still have a good impression is me, little Mufan. So my mother is very serious about letting me take care of you, take care of you, and protect you. My mother said that no matter how strong a woman is, every man around her will always be very tired, especially when she is alone at night. It feels like my mother understands, and my mother knows you better, so she said that if I have the ability, I won't really marry her home. What you will say will thank me. But why should I let her thank me? If I want to care and care about you, the person who must care about you is me, not her..."

Looking at Mu Fan's serious face, Zhou Jia sighed and said, "You and your mother are both hooligans. I know what you and your mother're thinking, but don't mention this kind of thing in the future. I'll treat you as making me happy. Aunt Jia's heart. Listen to Aunt Jia's words. Don't say such words in the future. It's too rebellious..."

How could Mu Fan listen to Zhou Jia's words? He lowered his head and kissed him. Zhou Jia was shocked and tried his best to put Mu Fan out of his legs in panic, but Mu Fan pressed Zhou Jia's hand to death and couldn't break away, and his legs were tightly clamped by Mu Fan.

"Uh-huh~~Mufan~~~~No nonsense~~~~ah~~~~"

After kissing for two minutes, Zhou Jia cried. After Mu Fan let go, he suddenly sat up and glanced at a group of people in the room. He saw the wine glass on the table at the head of the bed and smashed it violently. Then he picked up a piece of broken glass and scratched a deep scar on his arm in front of Zhou Jia. Looking at Zhou Jia, who was full of tears, he roared; Don't cry! I said in those years that whoever made you cry a little, I would waste it! Do you want me to die in front of you? In the future, there will be no man in the world who can enter your heart, and then you will let go of your humble and capricious stubbornness!"

Zhou Jia, who cried and red eyes, saw the blood flowing from Mu Fan's arm. She suddenly panicked. She suddenly climbed to the bedside, picked up the sheet and pressed it on Mu Fan's wound. Like a frightened child, she kept wiping Mu Fan with the blood left on the wound with the quilt sheet, and looked up at Mu Fan's angry face. He choked and said, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong. Mufan, you don't want Aunt Jia. Don't scare me. I won't be like this again. I forgot. I forgot all the past. I really changed it. Please don't scare me. If you ignore me anymore, I will really become an unforgivable woman. Mufan, you don't love Aunt Jia the most. Yes, I won't be stubborn anymore in the future. You can do whatever you want. I won't blame you if you beat me and scold me. Please don't do this to Aunt Jia. I can't stand it..."

Looking at Zhou Jia's helpless expression, Mu Fan took a long breath, hugged the crying Zhou Jia in his arms, and then took her to the sofa downstairs. Looking at Zhou Jia's helpless eyes that stopped choking, Mu Fan lowered his head and sucked the tears from the corners of Zhou Jia's eyes with his lips and said gently, "Lie here and don't move."

Mu Fan stood up, walked to the kitchen, poured out all the food cooked last night, washed the not very deep wound in the pool, applied some potion, and began to cook.

Twenty minutes later, a pot of porridge was ready. Mu Fan took two bowls to the living room, squatted by the sofa, dug a spoonful, blew hot air, and handed it to Zhou Jia's mouth.

"I didn't eat last night and drank so much wine on an empty stomach. I put a lot of sugar in the porridge. Don't think it's too sweet. Your stomach will be more comfortable after drinking it in one breath."

Zhou Jia, who was almost depressed, completely put down her human stubbornness that she had persisted for more than 20 years. At this moment, she opened her heart in front of the little man, opened her little mouth and drank. Mu Fan fed spoon by spoon, and the Zhou family drank it one by one. He didn't say anything, but there was no embarrassment. Instead, there was a lot more warmth.

Two bowls of porridge were fed to Zhou Jia. Mu Fan wiped Zhou Jia's mouth with a tissue, knelt on the sofa, looked at Zhou Jia, who was a little calm on the sofa, reached out and brushed the messy hair on his face behind his ears, and said with a smile, "I'm leaving."

There was a wave in Zhou Jia's eyes, looking at Mu Fan calmly, "Where are you going?"

Mu Fan stroked Zhou Jia's lips back and forth with his fingers and smiled, "I'm going back to Yanjing. You can take care of yourself, right?"

Zhou Jia gave a gentle sigh. Mu Fan lowered his head and kissed Zhou Jia's lips. He stood up and walked out of the door. Zhou Jia sat up and looked at Mu Fan's back and sighed.

Mu Fan walked to the door and suddenly turned around, just in handing over Zhou Jia's eyes. Zhou Jia's face suddenly turned red, but he looked straight at it. Mu Fan smiled and said, "Would you like to go back to Yanjing with me?"

Zhou Jia shook his head, and Mu Fan left with a smile. Zhou Jia fell on the sofa and covered her face with a sheet.