Chapter 229: Wudi Jiaowa conquers the national male **** 45

When a person falls into despair, even if he encounters a straw, he can't help but hold on tightly.

But Mutianze is not straw, he is a luxury cruise ship, the drowning people can only watch from a distance.

She will never be able to board unless the luxury cruise ship wants to.

The handkerchief gently wiped away Shu Ange's tears, and her tearful eyes were reflected in Mu Tianze's pupils.

"Sorry, I am late."

Mu Tianze's rigid lines were rarely softened, and his eyes fell on the photos in Singer Shu An and the open box.

Whether it was the photo of a smiling family of three or the poster of him standing in the center of the stage, Mu Tianze was shocked.

If it wasn't for her kneeling in the attic alone and crying, he would have forgotten that she was just a single woman struggling alone and struggling in the entertainment industry.

When she confessed last time, her smile and tears reappeared in front of her eyes again.

She is stronger than he imagined, and weaker than he imagined.

It was raining outside the window, and the chill was spreading. Shu Ange was wearing thin pajamas and shivered when the cold wind blew.

Mu Tianze took off his windbreaker and put warm clothes on Shu Ange.

His windbreaker has a faint fragrance, which is not vulgar and charming, but not exaggerated. It is somewhat like sandalwood, which is unexpectedly reassuring.

Shu Ange didn't speak. She felt like a clown jumping on a beam and couldn't do anything well.

Mu Tianze bent down and hugged Shu Ange, who was kneeling on the floor. Her body was very soft, like a kitten with sharp teeth and claws.

He could feel her grief, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

When Mu Jin was thinking of his mother when he was a child, Mu Tianze didn't know how to coax him, so he would buy him candy, and he fell asleep while crying.

"Take a break."

Shu Ange was indeed a little tired, but Mu Tianze's voice was as soft as cotton candy, which calmed her troubled heart unexpectedly.

Her bed was very narrow and small, and the sky blue sheets with small flowers were very clean. Mu Tianze gently placed Shu Ange on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Shu Ange stared blankly at Mu Tianze with water in his eyes. After he got up and closed the curtains, he held her hand and said, "Go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up."

He was tall and looked a little cramped sitting on the small chair beside the bed, but the warmth from his fingertips made Shu Ange feel a little sleepy.

"The target character's favorability is +5. The current favorability is 70."

Seeing her closing her eyes, Mu Tianze opened the phone with one hand and sent a text message.

The well-dressed assistant, who had been waiting at the alley, couldn't help rubbing his eyes after receiving the news that the BOSS had asked him to buy White Rabbit toffee.

After confirming that the text message was indeed from the boss, the assistant drove a little squarely and bought back a bag of white rabbit toffee in less than ten minutes.

When carrying toffee to Cheng's Martial Arts Hall, the only thought in the assistant's mind was that it turned out that a noble and extraordinary person like Young Master Mu also ate candy when he was a child.

Big White Rabbit Toffee - Mu Shao, suddenly felt that his boss was so down-to-earth.

After receiving the text message, Mu Tianze released his hand gently and wanted to go downstairs, but Shu Ange suddenly opened his eyes.

The black and white eyes, looking at him aggrieved, made Mu Tianze's heart melt.

"Come on, I'll be back in a minute."

Shu Ange then let go of his hand reluctantly, and followed Mu Tianze's figure until the door closed.

She was suddenly overwhelmed, but suddenly doubted herself.

What is death?

Even if I miss it again in my heart, even if the tears change from hot to cold, even if I see it a thousand times in my dreams.

Even if Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, they will never be able to hear their kind words again, and they will never be able to have warm hugs again.

Shu Ange felt that she was a little stunned, the sound of rain was continuous, and she seemed to be imprisoned in a gorgeous dream, dream after dream.

Someone told her that when she woke up, her father would cook bamboo shoots and chicken soup for her, and her mother would make the bed for her.

She thought she was probably sick, but didn't know what medicine to take.

In just one minute, it stretched indefinitely in Shu Ange's heart. When Mu Tianze took the wet water vapor upstairs, she felt that a lifetime had passed.

Mu Tianze was carrying a bag of beautifully packaged white rabbit toffee in his hand. He was not so wise and mighty, just like an immaculate and beautiful fairy in the sky who suddenly carried a greasy beggar to the world.

Shu Ange couldn't help laughing, Mu Tianze put the candy bag on the table, held a few big white rabbits in his palm, and walked to Shu Ange's bed.

He bent down, peeled off the candy wrapper with his fingers, and put the milky white rabbit on Shu Ange's lips.

The light in the room was very dim, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in Mu Tianze's eyes. Shu Ange opened his mouth to hold the candy he fed and his fingertips.

Mu Tianze's fingertips were wet, and his heart was itching: "They want your life to be sweet."

They naturally refer to Cheng Yao's parents, but in Shu Ange's mind, they also refer to her parents.

"Um."

Shu Ange held the sweet toffee in his mouth. Those confusions and sadnesses seemed to be wrapped in a hint of sweetness and slowly melted away.

She reached out and grabbed Mu Tianze's neck, he lowered his body slightly, and hummed.

Shu Ange brought his lips together, bit Mu Tianze's cold lips, and put the toffee on the tip of his tongue.

Mu Tianze didn't like to eat candy, and he was not used to this kind of special intimacy.

But when Shu Ange's chin touched his, he still submissively took the sugar and the tip of his tongue.

The two were entangled with their lips and teeth, and the toffee became smaller a little. Mu Tianze kissed the person in his arms earnestly, and fell on the bed under her lead.

The bed was very small, and most of Mu Tianze's body was on Shu Ange's body, and the two kissed very seriously.

It was rare for Mu Tianze to have no desires in his heart. He just wanted to protect the person in his arms. This feeling was so unfamiliar that he didn't even think about it.

"The target character's favorability rating is +7, and the current favorability rating is 77. The host is always the best(≧▽≦)/ la la la."

Perhaps feeling the turmoil in Shu Ange's previous mood, the system praised her without hesitation.

The two kissed for a long time, the rain stopped, the lights dimmed, Mu Tianze hugged Shu Ange and lay on the cot, and fell asleep like this.

When Mu Tianze left, Shu Ange was sleeping soundly. He vaguely remembered that he made a quilt for her and turned off the light for her, and then the sound of going downstairs sounded.

It was dawn, and the sky after the rain was extraordinarily clear. Shu Ange opened his eyes, and the scenes of yesterday came to his mind like a dream.

Her eyes fell on the table, and when she saw the big white rabbit toffee on it, the sweetness overflowed from her chest.

It wasn't a dream, Shu Ange got up and opened the notebook and peeled off a piece of candy wrapper.

The news has turned upside down again, and all public opinions that are unfavorable to Cheng Yao have been deleted.

The news of Su Lan and Lu Zimo being blocked is rampant. The two were brutally skinned, with pictures and texts. The iron fans of the two were slapped in the face by the true colors of their respective gods and goddesses, as if they had swallowed a lot of flies and then forcibly fed them.