Chapter 285 He Asked Her Not to Tease Him

"Should I know?"

Mo Yuchen glanced at her lightly, with a hint of complaint hidden in his deep, ink-like eyes.

This heartless woman.

He had exhausted all his strength and was almost ready to overthrow this so-called forest of death. It would be better for her.

Those who care about and care about are only others.

It was as if he had never been in her eyes!

Shen Xingluo: "······"

Close your mouth silently.

Glancing at Mo Yuchen cautiously, she bit her lower lip and frowned slightly.

Why did she feel that Mo Yuchen was dissatisfied with her?

Where did she offend him?

"Husband, don't be angry with me. I'm just having fun."

With a little pout, she reached out to pull Mo Yuchen's hand that was holding the steering wheel, blinking her big watery eyes.

She wanted to take this opportunity to test whether Mo Yuchen knew her true identity.

If he knew, then there would be no need for her to continue pretending to be crazy in front of him.

If he didn't know, then she would still be the same as before.

Hearing the word husband, the complaint in his deep eyes gradually disappeared, and even the tight and angular face gradually disintegrated.

The thin lips that were pressed into a straight line moved, and he lowered his head. He looked at Shen Xingluo's two little paws and deliberately said with a straight face, "Don't pull me."

Shen Xingluo: "???"

What?

He said, don't pull him?

Um? ? ?

Is it because she was recovering from an injury?

Why can't my brain keep up with Mo Yuchen's rhythm?

Pursing her lips, she was about to take her hand back when Mo Yuchen continued, "Seeing that you miss me so much, I allow you to hold my hand."

Before Shen Xingluo could react, he clasped one hand tightly with the fingers of Shen Xingluo's right hand.

Shen Xingluo: "······"

After being stunned for a few seconds, she looked at Mo Yuchen in disbelief.

Who can tell her what's wrong with Mo Yuchen?

Why, is this so abnormal?

It made her panic for no reason.

Originally, she thought Mo Yuchen would ask her how she was injured and how she ended up in that villa.

But, from beginning to end, he didn't ask a word.

Looking at the vast sea of ​​trees, Shen Xingluo sighed silently in her heart. She was sad that she could never get out of the woods. It turned out to be so big.

But then again, how did that man rescue her from the woods?

"Thinking about other people again?"

After the helicopter flew over the sea of ​​trees, it descended little by little toward the door of the warehouse.

Mo Yuchen saw Shen Xingluo staring out the window of the plane for a long time, always pointing the back of his head at him. His brows were furrowed, showing a lot of dissatisfaction.

"No way."

Shen Xingluo immediately turned around and denied it.

But when she saw Mo Yuchen's sharp black eyes, she instantly lost her confidence and felt extremely guilty.

The truth is, she was thinking about someone else.

It was the man who saved her life, but she didn't know who he was.

"Yes, if you want to think about it, you also want to miss your husband, right?"

Pretending to be calm, she tried her best to smile what she thought was a very sweet smile.

Mo Yuchen raised his hand and pinched her nose, "Don't laugh, it's too ugly!"

Shen Xingluo: "???"

ugly?

Mo Yuchen actually called her ugly?

This was a great shame and humiliation for her!

He can say that she is not very smart, but he must not say that she is ugly!

She is naturally beautiful!

Seeing her unconvinced look, as if she was about to bite someone, Mo Yuchen's bad mood instantly improved.

Letting go, he unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the helicopter.

Shen Xingluo was left alone in the helicopter, puffing up his cheeks in anger and staring at his back fiercely.

"Husband, madam?"

Jiang Shaomo stepped forward to greet Mo Yuchen, but found that sitting in the helicopter behind him was Shen Xingluo, who they had spent all their efforts looking for.

He looked at Mo Yuchen in disbelief, how did he find his wife?

Lowering his head, Shen Xingluo adjusted his mentality, unbuckled his seat belt himself, and then got out of the helicopter.

He waved to Jiang Shaomo, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled appropriately, "What a coincidence, Jiang Shaomo, you are here too."

Jiang Shaomo: "!!!"

Madam, you are still pretending to be stupid.

Maybe I didn't expose her?

"boarding."

Mo Yuchen turned around and walked a few steps in front of Shen Xingluo.

"Which car to get on?"

Shen Xingluo tilted his head and asked cutely.

Mo Yuchen did not answer her directly, but bent down and directly lifted her up.

Then, he walked towards the Lincoln parked not far away.

Holding Mo Yuchen's neck and looking at his resolute but well-defined chin, Shen Xingluo slowly rested his head on his chest.

Feeling his strong heartbeat, her heart was filled with peace of mind that she had never felt before.

In fact, when she saw five or six helicopters circling in the sea of ​​trees, she knew why he appeared in the villa.

He is looking for her.

Perhaps it was Mo Yuchen's body temperature and heartbeat that made her feel at ease, even though the distance from the car was only about ten meters.

But she was still in his arms, falling asleep.

Eyelids drooping, Mo Yuchen looked at Shen Xingluo who had closed his eyes in his arms, slightly lifting the corners of his mouth, half smiling.

Fortunately she's fine.

Waiting for Jiang Shaomo to open the car door, he moved extremely carefully and carried Shen Xingluo into the car as if he was protecting the most fragile treasure in the world.

"Book a flight back home immediately."

His tone was as cold as ever, but much quieter than usual.

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Shaomo responded.

Inadvertently, he glanced in the central rearview mirror and saw Mo Yuchen staring at Shen Xingluo tenderly with water in his eyes.

He couldn't help but sigh.

Probably, the only person in this world who can make me look like this is Shen Xingluo.

"Sir, do you want to inform Madam's friends?"

After Jiang Shaomo booked the air tickets, he asked again.

"casual."

Mo Yuchen never moved his eyes away from Shen Xingluo's sleeping face for a moment, staring at her intently.

She had no idea how he spent the days without any news from her, let alone how panicked he was when he learned that she had an accident.

How afraid of losing her.

Jiang Shaomo: "······"

This was the first time he heard the word casual from his mouth.

After thinking about it, he opened the car door and got out of the car.

After explaining to the others, he got back into the car and drove directly towards the airport.

"I can't die... I haven't given the gift to Mo Yuchen yet."

Shen Xingluo suddenly murmured something in his sleep.

Mo Yuchen didn't hear clearly and subconsciously lowered his head to her mouth, "What did you say?"