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Out of the bathroom door, she looked for the hair dryer, water eyes glanced at the sofa, saw muyanchen sitting inside reading a newspaper.

Lan Xi was stunned and suddenly a little uncertain. He suddenly changed his itinerary and flew back to Los Angeles because of his official business. However, he saw that she was entangled with Qiao Qiyang. If William hadn't arrived in time, she would have

Wait, William?!

Mu Yanchen looked at the newspaper, and suddenly a pair of cotton slippers appeared at the bottom of her eyes, lifting her eyes, facing her beautiful little face like a green hill after the rain after a bath.

Clenching the hair dryer in his hand, Lan Xi hesitated and said, "during your business trip, have you always let William follow me?"

I just thought about it. I'm not sure.

Mu Yanchen looked at her face confused, eyes put soft, light way: "you don't like it?"

The LAN river suddenly moves in the heart!

It seemed that the hidden strings were suddenly stirred, and it was not clear what it was like. It was strange that she could not understand why mu Yanchen did this. But if there was no advance arrangement for today's affairs, she might have really

Mu Yanchen put down the newspaper, her eyes pale as water, motioning her to come.

Lan Xi cleverly walked past and leaned into his arms.

"I don't know who is going to put the medicine in the lunch? Why? What does the other person want to do? " She whispered in a low voice. There were too many things in her mind. She thought of a slight headache. Suddenly, a year of electric light and flint flashed through her mind. She thought that only she and Qiao Qiyang were in the room at noon.

But the next moment Lan Xi denied himself.

No, it won't be Qiao Qiyang.

She remembered that he was not awake at first, and he asked her if something was wrong.

"This incident has already alerted the police. In the process of investigation - I will find out a result for you." Mu Yan Chen against her forehead, slow voice said.

Lan Xi was stunned, her small face was slightly white, and abruptly asked, "that Mu Yan Chen, if I'm really not clean, will you still want me?"

As soon as she said it, she regretted it.

Her face was so red that she wanted to bite off her tongue! Not to mention that such an assumption makes her so embarrassed, she even forgets the relationship between them. There is no forever between them. How can she use such a question to embarrass him?

Thinking that she was about to withdraw from his arms, mu Yanchen was not allowed to move.

Lanxi blushed, Yingying looked up at him with a little bit of bitterness.

"What if I accidentally touch another woman? Will you still have this relationship with me? " Mu Yanchen bows his head and is facing her face. His deep eyes are like a black hole.

Lan Xi breathed: "Mu Yanchen, you can't answer questions like this..."

"Speak -" he interrupted her, eyes deep, "can you?"

Lan Xi's face ran over a trace of clear embarrassment, although the resentment is deeply hidden in the wisps of reluctance.

"You look like me, aren't you?" Mu Yanchen's deep magnetic voice lingers in the ear, long finger gently rubs her jaw, "Lan Xi, I love you, so I don't give up."

Just like that time, he mistakenly thought that she had children with other men, but his heartache was still reluctant to blame her for her mistakes. After all, it was not wrong - who let you not fill her vacancy in those blank years? Who made you hurt her? Who makes you incompetent, unable to make her at ease, to protect her well?

Love.

Hearing this simple word, Lanxi's eyes are warm, and her heart is deeply moved. She suddenly wants to change back to the person she was four years ago. She is pure and kind-hearted. She relies on him wholeheartedly and admires him. She exchanges her deepest love with her most ardent sincerity.

His arms were wrapped around his neck again and buried in his neck socket.

mu Yanchen's always calm eyes were covered with a few wisps of blood, and his fingers pulled her out of the neck socket slightly, and his thin lips arbitrarily printed her red lips, pryed open her teeth and danced with her passionately.

In the late autumn of cool Los Angeles, there is a sense of restlessness in the hot and humid lingering.

After everything was ready, it was almost nine o'clock. Lan Xi ran to close the window and saw that most of the reporters and police were around him. He frowned and looked back: "it's blocked. How can we get out?"

Mu Yanchen will take down the room card, go over and circle her into his arms: "go out through the back door."

After leaving the door of the room, they went in the opposite direction. William of Lanxi and a group of his subordinates blushed with embarrassment in their eyes. Mu Yanchen didn't care at all. She hugged her and walked out. Passing Qiao Qiyang's door, she couldn't help asking, "how is he now?"

Light swept through that door one eye, Mu Yan Chen slowly spit out two words: "live."

Lan Xi was terrified by her words. All the way, she carefully observed mu Yanchen's expression. She did not see how murderous she was. She also speculated that he was just joking.

When getting on the taxi, Lan Xi first sat in, and he answered a phone call outside.

“…… Just now, someone had a dispute with Miss Yan at the door of her room. The camera of the hotel recorded that I had cut it off. It seems that it was the little chef just now. Miss Yan's face is very ugly... " William paused and continued in a slow voice, "and then, watch out for the back, as if someone is following."In the cool air, mu Yanchen's tall and straight figure stands in awe, glancing at the night sky of Los Angeles, and remembering Mo Ruqing who suddenly killed in Los Angeles from China's C city that year. At that time, I may have thought about it, but I didn't care. I think about it now, but it is far from simple.

Far away in C City, if Mo Ruqing didn't get any stimulation, how could she suddenly come to Los Angeles?

"Don't send anyone to follow me. I'll do it myself." Mu Yanchen's cold thin lips slowly spit out a few words.

William nodded and said, "and the camera in Miss Mu's room --"

"just now miss Mu has been in it, so it has not been dealt with..." William awkwardly said, "but now it can be found. We have detected the signal, which is near the hotel. We should be able to get it soon. But Mr. mu, the video inside may have been taken by the other party."

The driver who stops in front of the hotel is a little impatient. He reminds us that it is not allowed to stop here. If you want to get up, please hurry up.

Mu Yanchen glanced at the receiver, and said in a cold voice: -- I know. Don't worry. "

Like video, don't you?

Record it and watch it.

If some things can't wake her up after repeated reminders, will she be clearer and clearer if she does them with practical actions?

Hang up the phone after sitting in, a light voice reported the place to go.

Lan Xi listened attentively, and suddenly felt that it was really similar to that year. They were together in Los Angeles, intimate and unbridled.

However, in the past, it seems that there are some differences.

Still thinking, the waist side covered with a big palm, a little force will hold her in the arms, the slightly dark back seat reflects the disordered light outside the window, a hot and humid covering the ear: "what are you thinking?"

LAN stream water Mou shows a trace of confusion, did not struggle, but affectionately took the initiative to wrap around his waist, the cat generally rubbed his neck, hoarse voice called: "brother."

Mu Yanchen's body suddenly froze.

Lan Xi only felt that the breath and taste of this man were so familiar that she was no longer as passive as she was four years ago. There are too many and cruel things these days. She hates him.

The rearview mirror reflects a bright light in Mu Yanchen's eyes. He droops his eyes and tightens her waist as if to rub her into her body. There is no drizzle outside the window, but the night in Los Angeles is as silent as before.

……

A bunch of extremely gorgeous birds of Paradise were held in her hand again. Mu Yanchen had a chance to have a look at the flower shop at the interface of the city center. She had not moved in a few years.

It's like the next generation.

"Why do you like this kind of flower?" With one arm around him, he asked faintly.

In the end, it was the late autumn weather. In such a night, a faint white fog appeared. Lan Xi had a bright and bright smile. He handed the flower to him and said, "don't you think this kind of flower is very wild? She's very arrogant and brilliant. "

There is such a thing, people always feel that there is the power of exuberance.

A slight "click" sound sounded at the street corner of the downtown, mixed with various sounds, blended into the night, leaving no trace.

Mu Yanchen's deep eyes did not move at all, but paid to take her away. She glanced at the taxi that was parked at the interface. Because there were too many people, the car couldn't drive in.

The big hand holds tightly the person son in the bosom, Mu Yan Chen takes back the sight, slowly bows in her ear, low voice way: "follow me closely."