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Chapter 439 You are so handsome, like a male model

She rubbed her eyes hard and shook her head, but still couldn't see clearly.

"Oh, is it presbyopia?" she muttered, "I guess I am getting old... Wait, am I really old?"

"Forget it, let's go home first. No matter what, I still recognize my home."

Then, Lin Xige turned around and stared at Mu Chaoran.

Mu Chaoran also looked at her.

He wanted to see carefully what she could do and how drunk she could get.

Lin Xige walked quickly to him and rummaged in his pocket.

After a long time, she still didn't come up with anything.

Mu Chaoran raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking for?"

"Money." Lin Xige replied, "Master, please send me... send me back to the Lin family villa. Thank you."

"What did you call me?"

"Master." Lin Xige repeated seriously, "I don't have any cash with me, and I don't know where my phone is... You can take me home first. It's okay. My family will pay for my fare."

Mu Chaoran's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

So, Lin Xige mistook him for a driver?

"Master, are you going to leave or not?" Lin Xige urged him when she saw that he didn't move. "I can pay you double the fare. If I accidentally vomit on your car, then... I'll pay another 500 yuan for the cleaning fee. How about that?"

Mu Chaoran folded his arms and looked at her coldly.

"Hey, why don't you answer me? Why don't you take my order?" Lin Xige pouted, "Okay, then I'll go get another car..."

She walked around Mu Chaoran and continued to move forward.

Mu Chaoran simply grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him.

"How long will you continue to be so drunken?" he asked. "Is that enough?"

"Ah?" Lin Xige blinked innocently and blankly, "I'm crazy? I'm not crazy, I'm normal, I just want to go home early... My son, my son is still waiting for me."

She touched her face again: "Don't I look like a normal person now? Even you can see that I don't know who I am? Master, I'll tell you the truth, I actually lost my memory, I forgot everything... I..."

Speaking of this, Lin Xige suddenly burst into tears.

She cried so suddenly that Mu Chaoran was caught off guard.

How can someone be drunk one second and start crying the next?

This change is too fast.

"Why? How could this happen to me?" Lin Xige covered her face with her hands, tears falling from her fingers. "I just want to live an ordinary life. Is this wish so difficult to achieve?"

She cried hard, choked, sobbed, and slowly squatted down.

Mu Chaoran was stunned for a moment, and instantly all his temper and impatience disappeared.

He was helpless in the face of Lin Xige's tears.

Only heartache and pity.

At this moment, he was wondering whether he loved Lin Xige very much before he lost his memory.

That's why he is so special to her.

Even for Han Jingjing, who had been with Mu Chaoran for five years, Mu Chaoran did not have any extra feelings for her.

In his eyes, there are only two kinds of people.

One is usable, and the other is completely useless.

Useless people are not worthy of appearing in his sight.

But in front of Lin Xige, Mu Chaoran repeatedly tolerated, accommodating, and forgiving her...

He was willing to lower his bottom line for her.

Mu Chaoran also squatted down.

"Don't cry." He reached out and gently placed his hand on top of her head, "It's no big deal."

Lin Xige waved his hand away and said fiercely: "Of course you don't understand. It's easy to talk without any pain. Try losing your memory and being deceived for five years!"

"I lost my memory, too."

She was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, tears still hanging on her eyelashes, and her eye circles and nose were red.

"Is this true?" Lin Xige asked, "You also lost your memory? Are you the same as me?"

"Correct."

"You must be lying... You are trying to comfort me." Lin Xige shook her head.

Mu Chaoran replied: "Really."

"Then... hey hey hey!"

Lin Xige was about to ask more when her body suddenly felt lighter and Mu Chaoran picked her up sideways.

She subconsciously hooked her arms around Mu Chaoran's neck.

Mu Chaoran strode into the villa.

He didn't want anyone to see her like this.

Only he can see.

At this moment, Mu Chaoran's possessiveness towards Lin Xige reached its peak.

Lin Xige stopped crying and talking. She just stared at Mu Chaoran's profile.

All the way through the living room, up the stairs, across the corridor, and into the master bedroom, Lin Xige kept looking at him.

Mu Chaoran also noticed her gaze, but said nothing.

Lin Xige is a drunk now, and we can't speculate about her from the usual perspective and psychology.

Just when Mu Chaoran was about to kick open the door of the master bedroom, Lin Xige said, "You are so handsome..."

He was startled and almost lost his balance.

What the hell.

She suddenly praised him at this time?

What the hell is going on again?

"He's really handsome. From where I'm standing, he has a high nose bridge, a full forehead, and nice lips," Lin Xige praised carefully, "He looks like a male model... Hey, you're not the male model in this bar, are you?"

"But I remember that Yu Pan and I chose Qing Bar? Qing Bars are so open now, and they also have this kind of service?"

"Is someone with your looks expensive?"

Mu Chaoran had an urge to throw Lin Xige down.

Just start treating him as a taxi driver.

Now he is being treated like a duck again!

With his mouth twitching, Mu Chaoran asked, "Do you want to order me?"

He did not refute or explain, but continued speaking along the lines of Lin Xige.

He wanted to hear what else she would say or do that would surprise him.

"I kind of want to." Lin Xige replied, "Even if you just look at it, it's pleasing to the eye... You're so handsome, why don't you consider becoming an internet celebrity, or a celebrity model or something like that? What a pity."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, wanting to touch him.

But she felt that this was not a good idea, so she stopped her hand in mid-air.

Mu Chaoran noticed her intention.

He glanced at her hand and snorted, "Want to touch it?"

"I do." Lin Xige nodded, her eyes sparkling, and she didn't look drunk at all. "But...is it expensive? What if I don't have enough money?"

"So your hesitation is just because you want to know my price first?"

"Yes. Besides, if you sell your art but not your body, I'd be too abrupt and scare you, that would be terrible."

"Ah."

It turns out that Lin Xige is quite courageous!

If he really was a male model in a bar, she would just spend money and start enjoying it, right?

When he thought of that scene, Mu Chaoran felt a surge of anger in his heart.