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Mo Ruqing ordered so far, gently leaning on the seat, picked up the milk cup to drink.

She should have known it would be.

Just an unrealistic idea and speculation have already made Mu Mingsheng restless and restless. She could see that the blue veins on his forehead were jumping, as if she wanted to strangle her willful and reckless daughter. She had no intention of instigating, but if she didn't open her mouth first, I'm afraid someone would.

Touching Mu Mingsheng's hand, Mo Ruqing said in a soft voice: "Mingsheng, Yanchen, they should be back in a while. Don't get angry with Lanxi. I'll solve all the problems. Is that ok?"

Her beautiful eyes are full of love and sincerity.

Mu Mingsheng's old face turned blue. After a long time, he tightly pursed his lips, patted the back of Mo Ruqing's hand, and said in a deep voice: "I'll give it to you. Lanxi is a girl. I don't think it's appropriate for me to say it's inappropriate. You're also her mother. Don't let her think about some things that have nothing at home. Don't go outside and lose my Mojia's face!"

Mo Ruqing smiles and nods to pacify him.

Along the way, Lanxi was terrified. The more mu zhaiyue was close to her, the more upset she felt. She didn't know what kind of storm it would be when she went home. When the red light stopped at the crossroads, she felt uneasy and couldn't bear it. With a trace of weakness in her eyes, she untied the safety belt, crossed the storage box in the middle and leaned towards him.

Mu Yanchen has noticed her approach.

Hands from the steering wheel, naturally around her in the arms, cold deep eyes on her worried face, rub her back head, bow to kiss her lips.

She was scared, she was worried, and he could feel it clearly.

"Sit back and I'll drive right away," he said, looking up at her with a husky voice. "Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Lan River heart was pulled, Yingying looked at him and then sat back, buckled the safety belt.

The red light turned green, and the car behind began to honk. Mu Yanchen didn't have time to do anything more to her. He put on the steering wheel and drove the car out.

To Lan Xi's surprise, when she came back, Mu's house was almost peaceful.

Calm as if nothing had happened.

Mo Ruqing was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, smiling and smiling. There was another person with her, Yan Mulan, who had not been seen for a long time. They were smiling and talking. The atmosphere was harmonious and peaceful. Seeing them come in, Yan Muran's eyelids jumped and got up in a hurry.

"Are you back?" Yan Mu ran said hello with a smile.

Once again, I saw the scene of their hand in hand. The combination of mature ink charm and immature pure and soft white still attracted people's attention, which made the taboo string stirred again and was difficult to calm down.

Mo Ruqing put down the teacup and tilted his head to the Lan River: "let the things go upstairs first."

Then he said, "Yan Chen, you should be tired. Don't say hello. Go up first. I have mu ran with you. I'm bored in the morning and asked her to accompany me. I can't stand it when you are not here. "

Yan Mu ran picked up his bag: "Auntie, I still have something to do, I have to go first."

"Don't you stay for dinner?" Mo Ruqing was surprised.

Yan Mu ran shook his head and said with a smile: "I am going out on leave. I have to go to my father's office in the afternoon. If he didn't want to let me go, how could I still stay for dinner?"

Mo Ruqing nodded and said in a soft voice, "then next time."

Lanxi was stunned. When Yan Muran passed by, she held mu Yanchen's hand more tightly. When she laughed at mu Yanchen and walked away, Lanxi felt something was wrong --

in front of Mo Ruqing, she seemed to be too obvious.

Mu Yanchen eyes pan out a trace of cold, deep eyes from Mo Ruqing's face, clenched the palm of the hand that is about to shrink back, side to help her take the suitcase: "let's go up first."

Mrs. Zhang immediately welcomed her, smiling: "young master, don't move. I'll help you carry it."

"No need."

He refused lightly and took her hand and went upstairs.

Mo Ruqing sat quietly and clearly felt mu Yanchen's cold breath. Although there was no language communication, she had already felt his murderous spirit, which must be attributed to her series of self assertive actions.

At the gate of the house of mu, the car of Yan's family came slowly. Yan Muran came forward to greet him, opened the door and sat in. His mind was still buzzing with the words that Mo Ruqing had just said to her.

She has always known that Mo Ruqing is a smart woman, but every time she thought of her being so smart, she began to be frightened by her sentence "I received your picture and took it well" as soon as she entered the door.

A conversation turned out to be a consensus.

Mo Ruqing said: "Mu ran, although I am against Yan Chen as much as you do, Yan Chen is my son. Even if Lanxi can't do it, I don't want to find a woman who is calculating him everywhere to match him. Do you understand that? However, I am under your control. If you know these things, don't publicize them to the public. In exchange, it depends on your love for Yan Chen. You help your aunt to keep this secret. How about your future with Yan Chen? Depending on your own ability, your aunt will not stop me. What do you think? "Yan Mu ran was shocked and asked with a smile, "Auntie, what do you want to do with them?"

Mo Ruqing's cool and thin eyes swept over, and he laughed softly and coldly: "why don't you ask, what does Yanchen want to do to me?"

As a mother, she has always been able to accommodate her. She is afraid that even accommodation can not meet his taste and satisfaction.

***

after coming out of the bathroom, he washed away his tiredness and fatigue, and mu Yanchen sat down on the sofa.

After a long time, he got up and went to the room of Lan Xi.

Raise your hand to knock on the door, only to find that the door is not closed.

Push the door in, see her gently fall on the bed to make up for sleep, eyebrows slightly frown, holding the mobile phone very uneasy appearance. Mu Yanchen walks over and gently stretches her eyebrows.

Lan River was awakened, misty eyes slowly open, this just saw is him.

Stunned for a moment, he found that he was wearing a bathrobe, in the Mu house, so blatantly appeared in her room! Her face turned red, and her voice broke into a sentence: "you How could you come to my room like this... "

Mu Yanchen has deep eyes and holds her face carefully.

Her eyes were full of panic. She pressed the uneasiness and pain of her dream tightly. She didn't say a word, but she just wanted to push him out as far as she could before he was found out, even though she didn't want to.

"You go out quickly..." Lan Xi went to push him, but across the bathrobe, he touched the strength of his body, which was too hot and humid.

"Wish I were out?" Mu Yanchen coldly interrupts her.

Lan Xi trembled, biting his lips, and tears of dampness and heat appeared in his eyes.

Mu Yanchen nodded and pulled away from her heart with tears in her heart. She said in a low voice, "you can rest by yourself."

Lan Xi was like a stick in front of her head, and her tears fell down. She didn't even have time to put on shoes. She jumped out of bed and ran towards him and hugged him from the back!

"Don't leave..." She looked at his back, and suddenly she was scared.

Mu Yanchen's heart is also a pain, deep eyes Wan by heavy damage, instant suffocation.

He slowly buckled her hand tightly around his waist and pulled it away. When he turned around, he saw her face full of tears, and his heart hurt like being gouged out. His handsome face was slightly white. His hands gently held her face and bowed down, and said to her in a hoarse voice Lanxi, there are some things I can't explain to you, but do you know, when I heard you leave, I kept coming back from the accident scene of the company. As soon as you called, I didn't dare to delay in Los Angeles for half a second Come back to see you, take you home, just to see how you push me away? "

The last sentence, he said as angry as gossamer, a trace of blood like scarlet in his eyes.

The eyes of Lanxi water trembled violently, the water mist condensed into tears, and was about to fall down.

"Lanxi, it seems that I haven't said such words to you for a long time. It's because I'm a man. I love you. I'm always responsible for what I said to you..." He was close to her face, breathing gently with her hot breath, eyes scarlet, staring at her closely, "so don't cry okay? Watching you cry is always harder than killing me... "

His words were so light, so light, as light as dust, but heavily hit her heart!

The hot tears finally did not hold back and fell down the cheek.

The hand holding her face was shaking slightly. Mu Yanchen tried to hold back the heartache and the pain and warmth in his eyes and kissed her lips. He clearly felt that she was shaking in his arms, and even her lips were stained with bitter taste by tears.

With trembling arms, he kneaded her into his arms and deeply kissed her, but I didn't know what to do to stop her surging tears.

On the corridor on the second floor -

Mu Mingsheng, who just came out of the study, looked surprised and his face turned red and white.

He had just seen mu Yanchen's figure in the Mu house, and then he was in a trance to know that they had come back from Z city. Just as he wanted to frown and call him down, he opened the door of Lanxi. The door was slightly open at the moment, and the light was flickering.

Mu Mingsheng Cu tighter and walks slowly with his back - what's wrong with this girl?!