May You Return In Stardom

Looking at the other person's back in a daze, he noticed Feng Xiao walking towards him.

After returning to her senses, she saw Feng Xiao stretch out her hand, seeming to want to hold her, but suddenly thought of something, just turned around and walked towards the villa, "Come here!"

An Mu had a meal.

Feng Xiao turned his head and said viciously, "Did you come here by yourself, or did I carry you over?!"

An Mu gritted his teeth, this bastard!

She followed Feng Xiao, her body full of alienation and indifference.

Entering the villa, Feng Xiao pointed to the sofa next to him, "Sit down."

An Mu stood, "No, we can speak clearly now."

She looked at Feng Xiao, "Mr. Feng, I will move out of here immediately, I..."

"Move out of here and plunge into the arms of your idol?!" Feng Xiao narrowed his narrow eyes, and the anger he had just suppressed forcibly surged again.

This woman!

An Mu was taken aback and looked at each other.

Suddenly it feels funny. What qualifications does he have to say such a thing?

An Mu didn't explain, and turned around directly.

Looking at her back, Feng Xiao rubbed his forehead with a headache. How could this be the case between him and her?

Feng Xiao turned over, found the medical kit, went upstairs, and when he opened the bedroom, his pupils shrank again.

He unexpectedly saw the woman packing things.

This shows that what she said just now is true?

Feng Xiao frowned and strode in, "What are you doing?"

An Mu glanced at him, ignored it, and continued to take out the clothes from the cabinet and threw them on the bed, then turned around and took out his suitcase, and started folding clothes.

She folded one, put it aside, and began to fold the second one.

But before the second piece was folded, Feng Xiao stretched out his hand and shuffled the first piece.

An Mu's hand paused slightly, gritted his teeth, and continued to fold.

The second one was folded, and she picked up the first one, but the first one was not folded yet, and the second one was messed up by Feng Xiao.

An Mu took a deep breath, and another deep breath, only to feel that she was going to be mad by this man.

She stopped her hand and looked at Feng Xiao, "Mr. Feng, what are you going to do?"

Feng Xiao patted his side, "Sit down."

An Mu stood still.

Feng Xiao sighed and walked over to take her hand.

An Mu waved his hand and sat on the bed, "I'm sitting down, let's talk."

Feng Xiao took out the medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis from the medical box, and then went to hold An Mu's wrist.

An Mu shook his hand again, but this time, Feng Xiao moved extremely fast, and he held it all at once.

Being held by his big steel claws, An Mu couldn't resist, she looked at him obediently.

Then, I saw Feng Xiao lift up her sleeves and looked at the bruise he pinched out on her arm. He put the medicine on, and said in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Hearing this, An Mu felt sad and couldn't bear it.

She bit her lip.

Does it hurt?

Of course it hurts.

But my heart hurts even more.

This man obviously wants to let her go, why is he so gentle?

An Mu tilted her head, not letting the tears in her eyes be noticed by him, but tightened her lips, "Mr. Feng, the medicine is already on, can you let me go?"

But I didn't expect that as soon as this was said, the man held his waist, and then his big hand stroked his back vigorously, "Okay, Mu Mu, I'm not angry with you anymore, let's make up."

His movements were extremely gentle, and it seemed that An Mu was a precious piece of porcelain, which would shatter if he was not careful.