The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 242 Diary

"Really?!" Mu Xiaran's small eyes lit up, completely ignoring the aggrieved Mu's father beside him, dragging and dragging Yin Jieyao upstairs.

Yin Jieyao couldn't laugh or cry, took Mu Xiaran's hand, followed her upstairs, halfway, Yin Jieyao suddenly turned around, and shouted at Mu Ye downstairs who was angry: "Father-in-law, take advantage of me and Ran When your son is warm, you can take apart the meeting ceremony first and look at it, this is a meeting, meeting, and gift."

Yin Jieyao emphasized the last three words, then raised his eyebrows at Mu Ye, wrapped his arms around Mu Xiaran's waist, and disappeared at the stairs in a blink of an eye.

Mu Ye: "..." Let him go! !
Upstairs, Mu Xiaran's room, this is Yin Jieyao's first time stepping into Ran'er's room in Mu's house. Compared with the room he arranged for Ran'er in the castle, it is much worse. Sure enough, he didn't care about it. dad.

"Sit." Mu Xiaran patted the side of the bed, looking at the big bed, Yin Jieyao's eyes flashed a few dim lights, and he sat on the side of the bed with a smile.

As soon as he sat down, Mu Xiaran stuck to it, rubbing and scratching, as if complaining about why he came so late.

Yin Jieyao was a little helpless, if he kept scratching like this, he might not be able to do something, after all, this was at Mu's house, and there was Mu Ye watching from below, oh...Bao Buqi has now moved to the door...

At this moment, Mu Ye, who was squatting at the door, shuddered suddenly, and frowned, who is speaking ill of him?This sudden tremor came out of nowhere.

In the room, Mu Xiaran dug out a notebook from somewhere, then sat down in Yin Jieyao's arms, flipped through a page and began to read aloud: "Today, the weather is fine, and that bastard Yin Jieyao didn't come to see me." , Even though I was injured, he didn't feel bad, what a bastard!"

Yin Jieyao: ...

"Today, the weather was fine, and Yaya came to see me. Later, Lan Lingyu also came, and even Grandpa Yin came. I talked with Dad downstairs for a long time. I lay on the stairs and watched for a long time, but I didn't see it. When Yin Jieyao walked in, he didn't come today!"

Yin Jieyao: ...

He looked at the book, judging from the degree of wrinkle of the paper, there should be about ten pages left in twos and threes...

"Ran'er, stop reading." Yin Jieyao was a little helpless, but his heart was full of distress. He reached out and pulled the diary out of Mu Xiaran's hand and threw it on the bed. He hugged Mu Xiaran in his arms , lips caressed her soft cheeks, and dropped deep and shallow kisses.

"I was wrong, I won't leave you alone to face this situation again." In the diary, even though he kept calling him an asshole, every time he heard the phrase 'didn't come to see me', he felt distressed Terrible.

At that time, when Ran'er wrote these contents, he didn't know if he was crying, or if he was crying silently, because he was just a bastard, a bastard who got himself drunk, thinking that he could see him in his dream Ran'er is fine.

However, the real Ran'er stayed alone in the room, with his name written on it, even if he scolded him, he still couldn't hear it.

As soon as the words fell, Mu Xiaran got into Yin Jieyao's arms directly, even though she didn't say a word, but he hugged her, her slightly sobbing body told him that Ran'er was crying.

Yin Jieyao didn't force Mu Xiaran to raise his head, feeling the moisture on his chest, he curled his lips bitterly, and lay on the bed with her in his arms.

(End of this chapter)