Luxurious family does not accept the love: Mr.Mu, please respect yourself！

"Brother... Brother?" she whispered.

Mu Yanchen finally regained his mind, raised his eyes, and his faint eyes fell on her face. He was in a trance and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

"Please help me look at the test paper. I'll start school soon. These are to be handed in." Lanxi's small eyebrows frowned tightly, some of them big. While pulling the test paper to him, he begged.

——It was more than half a month since she returned home. It seemed as if the time had passed. Unprepared, she was so familiar with him.

"Brother, what did you just think? You didn't hear me call you so much." Lan Xi asked while writing a complex formula.

Mu Yanchen paused. His light eyes fell on the test paper. He picked it up and browsed. His low voice overflowed from his thin lips: "what brand do you use for shampoo? What flavor?"

Lanxi didn't lift his head: "haifeisi. I don't know what it tastes."

"What about lipstick?"

"The fruit tastes like watermelon."

With this sentence, the tip of her pen paused. The water-based pen showed a black spot on the white tiled paper. She quickly took it away. Her clear water eyes were confused. Looking back, she saw his cold and indifferent side face, looking at the test paper carefully.

——Very... Strange feeling.

Who cares about the taste of your lipstick? Do you want to smell it or eat it?

Lanxi turned his head. Bei's teeth bit out a water stain on his lower lip, bowed his head and whispered, "I usually... Don't paint that."

There was silence behind him.

Just when Lanxi felt the heat on her back was uncomfortable, her cold and low voice fell down, slightly subdued, and fell in front of her with the test paper: "34, 35, take a closer look, is that the solution?"

Lanxi's scalp is numb.

She bit her lip and took the test paper with her two small hands. She knew that when he said so, she was wrong.

After a while, she turned her head and saw mu Yanchen answering the phone. By the bright window, the tall figure was very charming, and the powerful aura spread out, very heroic.

"Knock knock", the door is knocked.

Lanxi quickly turned his head, his small face flushed, and cleaned up his messy mood: "come in."

The visitor is mo Ruqing.

She was followed by a servant with two bowls of cool soup in his tray.

Mo Ruqing stepped into the door, glanced at the tall and straight figure by the window, with soft and loving eyes, then looked at Lanxi, but saw the little girl turn her head back, politely and alienated shouted, "aunt mo." she didn't get up.

Mo Ruqing was not angry, smiled and pushed the bowl brought by the servant: "are you busy? I made some soup, tremella and lotus seed soup to relieve the summer heat - I think Yan Chen stayed in your room for a day. I don't dare to disturb him. I'll make some dessert for you to try. Lanxi, you have a try."

Lanxi's small face suddenly turned white, and his expression seemed to swallow a jujube alive.

——Where is mu Yanchen staying in her room for a day? He thought she would run to ask her questions again and again, so he would take her business to her room on the rest day.

She held a small bowl of soup, bit her lips and didn't speak.

Mo Ruqing didn't mean to leave. He sat down with a smile, sat in the position of Mu Yanchen, and whispered: "Speaking of... Lanxi, you're almost 18 years old. I don't know how you spent your birthday before, but your father left it to me. I must do my best. After all, it's a rite of passage. It's very important. After that, you should know some self-esteem and self-love. What should be done and what shouldn't be done - Lanxi, when you grow up, you can't let Yan Chen take you with you in everything, can you?"