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In a trance, she saw the figure, who gently turned the steering wheel and drove to this side.

Moyan Chen thin lips cold cold, deep as sea eyes fixed on the car squatting on the ground weak pale figure.

What's the matter?

Unscrewing the door and getting off the car, he breathed as if it were a little stagnant. He heard Ji Yao jump over and said something, but he didn't get into his mind. Moyanchen walked around her gently, cherished the deep eyes and was about to melt the people on the ground, crouched down and hugged her, and tightened it in his arms and asked, "what's the matter?"

Just a few hours away from him, how can it become this weak and painful appearance?

Lan Xi was a little sad, biting his lips, holding a little red in his eyes, and gently facing his neck socket, and said hoarsely, "that came ahead of time I feel pain... "

A word completely destroyed the calm and calm moyanchen tried to maintain.

He was not so stupid. What happened in the morning was in her body at the moment. His heart was like a sharp stab, and he was sore and sultry, his thin white lips were cold and tight, and he could make a voice for a while.

"Come on."

A low word, moyanchen holding her hand around her neck, to hold her up a moment Lanxi slightly flurried, do not want to be so close in the street, hurriedly grasp his already under her knee hand, whispered: "I can stand up myself."

She quickly rose to her feet, and the pain made her abdomen completely twisted, standing not straight, and dizzy.

Moyan Chen eyes dark, followed her up, and gently held her into the arms.

"Where do you live? Send you by the way. " Will be in the arms of the people to calm, Moyan Chen turned his eyes to Ji Yao said.

Ji Yao looked at this scene far away, and she was shocked. She closed her mouth because of surprise. She looked like, "then, if not, it will not be easy..."

"Then send you first," said moyanchen decisively, with deep eyes hanging down, and the emotion at the bottom of his eyes was completely hidden, which made it impossible to guess, "come up."

Ji Yao didn't expect him to say that. He was stunned to know he was going to get on the car. She always had a strange feeling, like the atmosphere between their brothers and sisters was too intimate. She couldn't get in at all, even a little afraid to be a light bulb in the car, but she was relieved to see Lanxi also placed in the back seat.

The car is very warm.

But In fact, it is reasonable It's not necessary to turn on that enough air conditioning during the day.

"Oh, do you still have pain?" Ji Yao looked at the people next to take off their shoes and shrunk on it, closed their eyes, pale and raised their spirits, and couldn't help but come to ask.

Lan Xi slowly opened his eyes, smiling weak and pitiful: "what are you doing, want to hurt for me?"

Ji yao ji, solemn way: "I think I still accompany you to run two more laps every morning, I am not good at dysmenorrhea."

On the driver's seat, moyanchen can not help lifting his eyes. Looking through the mirror, he looks at the person who is pale but still smiling with pain. His eyes show a kind of affection which is almost painful. His thin lips are cold and cold and tight, and the driving speed is faster.

It has been a long time since Ji Yao was sent back to Ji's home and then to his mooyama.

Opening the door, she was curled up in soft like a little animal, and was about to sleep. Actually, the hand that was covering her abdomen was pinching the meat there, even trying to cover up the cramp in the uterus with skin pain. In the hot car, a thin layer of sweat was exuded on her forehead, and a layer of water mist was on her eyelashes.

Moyan Chen leaned down, eyes full of pain and regret.

If he knew in advance that a small pill could torture her like this, he would force her to spit out even if she had swallowed it.

She was biting her lips, and the teeth were so deep that they had left marks on them.

Finger abdomen wipe her full lip flap, Lan Xi was awakened, eyes and eyelashes were lifted, hoarse way: "we arrived?"

Moyan Chen held his breath, and said nothing.

Unting her seat belt, he looked up and stared at her with his eyes hanging up, and said in a low voice, "don't want to stay in the living room and go back to the room for a rest. Have some dinner. I'll go to your room later to see you, you know?"

Lan Xi was warm in his heart. Just after a smile, she was crushed by a convulsive colic. She bit her teeth and held his warm big palm for a while, and took enough temperature to make her not hurt so much.

When she arrives in the mansion, she can't hold it.

Moyan Chen was stiff for a while, and the deep eyes were changing and she was covered with deep.

***"She is angry. I didn't visit her when she was ill?" Murmingsheng looked at the door of his little daughter's closed room upstairs, and asked the servant with cold face.

The servant said embarrassed: "no, the lady is not in good health."

"Don't eat if you're uncomfortable? She went home and didn't eat with her parents. She was not going to make a small kitchen for herself! "

Mo ruoqing led the servant to bring up the last soup and whispered, "or I will send her a little bit of it, which means she has tasted my craft?"It has been four hours since the meal was prepared in the afternoon. Mo Ruqing has no complaints.

"Go and tell her to come down for me!" Mu Mingsheng gets angry and roars at the servant.

Servant embarrassment, mu Yanchen in the phone to deal with the company's business, cold eyes gently swept over here, light way: "how?"

The servant hesitated for half a second, or said ambiguously: "miss is not comfortable, really can't come down to eat."

Mu Yanchen's quiet eyebrows jumped.

"Divide a plate out to get some hot food for her. I'll go up and have a look." He gave a light command.

"Nonsense!" Mo Ruqing suddenly rose red face, low ha!

Mu Yanchen's quiet eyes like water raised and looked at her.

Mo Ruqing put away her hands with the dishes and chopsticks. Her eyes flickered and she lowered her voice and said, "that's her own problem, not to mention a girl's problem. What are you doing up there? What can I do for you? "

Said that even if is the legitimate brother and sister, even dysmenorrhea this kind of thing all mixes a foot also can't help but too intimate some!

She couldn't have seen her son get too close to the girl, let alone the situation.

After listening to Mu Yanchen's words, the servant took a plate to clean up the food. Mu Mingsheng was even more furious. Before a good meal was eaten, he made a scene like splitting up and yelled at the servant to stop.

"If she doesn't eat, let her not eat! I think it's also time to temper her temper. Since Ruqing entered the Mu family, she has been making trouble. If she still puts on this posture, let her make trouble! "

The servant was so frightened that he froze in his place.

Mu Yanchen's face is more heavy.

Mo Ruqing didn't want to persuade her. She relaxed her tone and said in a soft voice: "Yan Chen, she won't come. Come and accompany your father..."

"You eat slowly," a cold voice interrupted them. Mu Yanchen frowned and relaxed his tie. He felt a little stuffy. He stepped back and turned to walk upstairs. "I'll go back to my room first."

"Yan Chen, you..." Mo Ruqing turned pale with anger.

Pulling back her chair, she yelled, "didn't you tell me you had a girlfriend? Your father attaches great importance to you and Mu's family. It's not easy for you to go home for dinner at the weekend. You don't want to tell your mother which girl it is. At any rate, let your mother see you and check it out? Don't come and tell me and your father when you don't have to end up outside

- Mu's enterprise is in the ascendant. None of the famous ladies in C city don't want to climb the high branch of Mu family, which is a political and business family. So even if their young grandmother is in trouble, she should be a little girl. Don't wait until they live together outside, become pregnant or even have children, and then they can bring a woman to tell her that she must marry. She absolutely will not allow this kind of thing Xu happened!

It's not going to end.

Mu Yanchen, who was about to go upstairs, turned pale. Thinking about the situation he was facing now, what's more, it could not end?

The man he had to do was to disobey them.

He has disobeyed even human ethics. What is there to be afraid of?

"I see Next time. " Quiet voice slowly spit out a few dark words, muyanchen tried to sweep away the tone of silence and despair on his face and lifted his feet upstairs.

***

when Lan Xi, lying on the bed gently, heard the sound of the door being twisted open, he thought it was a servant. Looking at it, he saw it.

She was stunned, gently propped up her body, and her pale face showed a few wisps of streamer light.

"It's evening. Don't avoid it. Your mother doesn't like you coming to my room." Lan Xi said earnestly.

"What do you want to avoid?" He asked in a cold voice.

Lanxi's face is red.

Avoid suspicion Don't he know what to avoid?

"Does it still hurt?" Mu Yanchen went over and leaned down. His palm reached under her abdomen to help her knead. However, he accidentally touched a hard thing. He frowned and found it was her drinking cup.

He looked at her with cold and pressing eyes.

Lan Xi smile, lie back again: "put will be more comfortable, do not have to press myself all the time."

Mu Yanchen's eyes and eyes were filled with deep and shallow pain. Thin lips were cold and pursed. He got up and said in a slow voice, "get up."

Lan Xi doubted more than once, and the water eyes showed a trace of perplexity, but when he gently picked up and sat down on the small sofa in her room, she was scared when she took her into her arms, and gently inhaled and pushed his shoulder.

"Don't you This is at home... " She frowned to remind.

A strong force on the back of her head buckled her out of control and fell on him. He pressed over with a faint smell of tobacco mint, bit her lips fiercely and said in a hoarse voice, "do you want me to die of heartache?"

A word with sullen anger, shocked Lan Xi.

Her clear water eyes showed a trace of timidity and incomprehension, and did not dare to move for a moment. He was allowed to pry open her lips and teeth and pass his clean and fresh breath through her. His actions were too gentle and cautious, even shaking in tension, lest he hurt her.Such gentleness also destroyed her mask and defense a little bit.

鈥溾€︹€?Does it still hurt? " He kisses her and asks again.

A trace of warm tears came up, Lanxi could not help but loosen his lips, gently buried in his warm neck socket, with a trembling voice "um". Yes, she does The pain is killing me.

"Can we go, brother?" Devilish, she in the pain of vertigo soft spit out a word.