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When Lan Xi wakes up, he only feels that his throat is smoking and his lips are dry and cracked.

When she got up from the bed, she was frightened for a moment. She almost thought that she had suffered an accident. Her small face was white with fear. She looked down to see that her clothes were intact. She was relieved, looked at the layout of the room, and opened the door to go out.

Looking down from the second floor, mu Yanchen is reading the newspaper at the dining table in the living room.

This strong visual impact, let Lanxi back a small step, small hands holding the railing, deeply inhaled and exhaled.

This is where?

"When you wake up, go wash and then come down to eat. You have 20 minutes."

A deep, mellow voice, without a trace of temperature, sounded leisurely in the hall.

Lan Xi bit lip, small face a burst of red, a burst of white, really suspect that the man's head is also long eyes.

She ran to the washroom to wash her face and brush her teeth at random. While brushing, she was staring at a set of white washing utensils on the shelf. She twisted her face and saw the white towel and bath towel. There was a trace of fright in the simplicity.

Without daring to see more, she put on a pair of slippers and came out.

When she went downstairs, Lanxi could see clearly that the house was bigger than she had imagined. She walked down slowly and pulled out the heavy chair in front of the dining table and asked in a low voice: "where is this..."

After reading the last part of the financial sector, mu Yanchen folded the newspaper aside, took a napkin and simply wiped his hand.

"My home." He said in a low voice.

Lan Xi was shocked.

In fact, she was a little hungry and didn't want to be polite to him. She touched the table with her little hand and ate a piece of bread. In her clear water eyes, she was puzzled Did I come here by sleepwalking

Mu Yan Chen hands silver fork to pause, put down, Wu from the side of the milk to drink, lift eyes way: "do not remember?"

Lan Xi was startled. The bread she was swallowing almost choked. Looking at him nervously, she was afraid to be guessed by herself. Did she really do something shocking after she was drunk last night?

Mu Yanchen put down the milk cup, handsome face cold a few minutes, a deep voice: "sit here."

His natural strength of the air field, cold low pressure seems to be in an instant spread around the body, pressure people breathless. Lan Xi is very surprised, and dare not not not from, clear small face flashed a glimmer of light, told himself to relax as much as possible, no big deal.

She sat next to him deftly and obstinately.

But did not expect, just sat down, his powerful big hand has reached over, grabbed her delicate chin, forced her clear water eyes to look at him, voice full of sinister and stern.

"Lanxi, I told you once and for the last time that you are not allowed to go out alone at night, especially those who are not supposed to be together. Go to places you shouldn't go, understand?"

Lanxi was scared by his aura first, then he reacted.

"It's not someone who shouldn't be together. It's my classmate and her..."

He frowned and said, "yes."

Lan Xi suddenly choked, and her little face rose red: "Mu Yan Chen, why do you manage me? You are just my brother in name, even my father doesn't care... "

"You wish no one cared about you, did you?" His tone was colder and colder, "I'll just repeat it once and say 'OK'

Lanxi's jaw is pinched very painful, the eyes are full of light, humiliating and stubborn.

In this confrontation, a second to go by, her clear eyes in the light is more and more dim, almost unable to support.

She was choked by the dangerous pressure.

Long eyelashes droop, with a trace of soft aggrieved emphasis, she whispered and clearly "um".