The icy water gradually passed the top of Ye Mianmian's head. She tried her best and didn't open the door.

There was less and less air in her lungs, and the feeling of suffocation made her explode.

Suddenly, there was a dark shadow in the water.

The next moment, the door was opened from the outside by a pair of big hands, and then she was caught by the arms and dragged out of the water.

After leaving the water, she breathed heavily.

In the dim yellow light, she saw a spray of water rising from the place where her car sank.

The feeling of panic made her shiver.

"Don't be afraid. You'll be fine."

A pair of strong arms held her tightly in her arms.

She coughed a few times and then burst into tears.

The feeling of escaping from death made her feel very excited. She was lying in her broad chest and crying.

He held her tightly, a big hand caressing her back gently.

He indulged her and made her cry.

For a long time, she cried tired, lying in his arms gently choking.

"Cold? Let's get in the car first... "

His deep, magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

It was the best sound she had ever heard in this cold night.

For the first time, she felt that Mu Hanchuan might not be so bad

She nodded obediently.

He put his arm around her shoulder and went to the black car by the side of the road.

After getting on the bus, he brought a blanket and wrapped her up.

"Do you feel uncomfortable? I'll take you to the hospital for examination first? "

Ye Mianmian shook his head, "no! I'm fine... Can you take me home? "

He leaned over and fastened her seat belt.

So she took out her mobile phone and called a trailer for her to salvage the drowning vehicle

He looked at her hands tightly together, wet hair disorderly down in the pale face, a pair of eyes obviously have panic.

The whole person was like a little white rabbit chased by a cheetah... His Adam's apple rolled and his eyes were dim, so he started the car.

The rain was still falling, and the scenery outside the window flashed by.

Ye mianmianmian's mind is still in a mess. After experiencing the disaster of life and death, she especially wants to find a warm place to rely on.

When her parents died, she felt that song Muzhi could be relied on.

However, both song Muzhi and ye Shanshan betrayed her. Since then, she has been lacking a sense of security in her heart.

Usually, she didn't have a particularly obvious feeling. At this time, after the accident, the terrible feeling was aroused again.

She was biting the back of her hand, still shivering.

Half an hour later, the car stopped. Mu Hanchuan opened the door and took her out of the car.

At this time, it was more than ten o'clock in the night, and the house was in darkness.

After entering the gate, ye Mianmian looks up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and she wakes up.

This is not her home, but... Mu's.

"Mu Hanchuan, what are you doing?"

She struggled to get down.

However, his powerful arm still held her tightly, making her unable to break free.

"Don't make a noise, it will wake others up..."

His eyes were black and his voice was deep and cold.

She was scared to silence immediately. She knew that Mu Chenxing also lived here. The little guy should have fallen asleep at this time.

If she woke him up and let him see this scene, it would be unbearable.

Looking at her obediently for a while, an evil smile flashed in his eyes.

With long legs, he held her directly along the revolving stairs to the second floor.

Ye mianmianmian's eyes widened, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out

Mu's house is very big, and its marble floor is shining. Mu Hanchuan's wet shoes make a crackling sound.

He took her directly into the master bedroom, went to the door of the wash bath, and then put her down.

After getting wet, her chiffon skirt stuck to her body, sketching a delicate outline... He looked at it a few more times, but he was a little short of breath, difficultly diverting his sight.

"Take a shower first, and I'll clean it up as well..."

In fact, Mu Hanchuan is not much better than her. His white shirt and trousers are all wet, and his short black hair is wet on his cold forehead.

The whole person seems to have a messy wild beauty

Ye mianmianmian held the glass door frame, "thank you, that... How could you be there today?"

She remembers the park river where the accident happened, near where she lives.

He slightly hooked his lips and reached out to touch her forehead. She dodged slightly.

He chuckled, put his hand down, and said falsely: "business, just passing by... Fill the bathtub with water, and then put some essential oil bubbles to dispel the cold. Don't catch a cold."

As soon as he spoke, she sneezed.

Embarrassed, she covered her mouth with her hand and laughed. She went in and closed the door.

He stood in the same place and stared for a long time before he turned around.

The bathroom is big, bigger than the room ye mianmianmian lives in, with a white Jacuzzi for two, and a TV on the wall opposite the toilet.

Next to the French window, there is a sofa and dressing table

In the heyday of the Ye family, the house of the Ye family was also very big, but it was far less than that of the Mu family.

Mu Hanchuan's master bedroom has more than 100 square meters, and the independent cloakroom and lounge are connected together.

Moreover, the decoration is luxurious and has the match of high-grade light grey and dark blue

The bathtub was soon filled with water, and ye Mianmian put her foot in. After a trial, she immersed the whole person in the hot water.

There was a good smell in the air. After smelling it for a long time, it turned out to be the fragrance of Cologne.

She reached for a bottle of shower gel, which was filled in black bottle. It was all in English. She opened it and smelled it. It was the same as Mu Hanchuan.

She observed carefully and found that his aftershave, shower gel and shampoo were all French brands.

She knows that the products of that luxury brand company are never sold on the market, they are all specially made for local tyrants.

This man's taste is really high.

She opened the essential oil in the small black round bottle and poured some into the bathtub.

A remote controller was placed on the small round table beside the bathtub. She reached out to take it away and casually pressed a button.

The sound of music will be heard in the room, and the stereo surround sound box will imitate the birds singing in nature very vividly.

She closed her eyes and let the warm water seep into her pores. The essential oil volatilized in her senses, dispelling all the tension and anxiety.

"Kowtow..."

There was a knock at the door. She opened her eyes and called out, "who?"

"It's me!"

Mu Hanchuan's voice sounded.