Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

Mu Xiaoyan disdains to raise the corners of the mouth, if really and he said that, then he still kiss her? He is not as good as a beast!

"Get in the car, unless you're going to sleep on the street tonight." Mu jiuliang opened the door and said.

Mu Xiaoyan cast a cold glance at him: "get on the bus, where I say it's OK!"

Mu jiuliang thought for a while, and finally nodded slowly.

Mu Xiaoyan thinks he has a good attitude, and she really doesn't want to spend the night in the street dressed like this. So he agreed to get in his car.

It's just that she didn't go to the front passenger seat he invited, but chose the back seat.

Mu jiuliang didn't say anything, just a light look at her, turned and got on the car.

Along the way, Mu Xiaoyan looks at mu jiuliang's back and wonders when this man knows himself.

"Do you know me?" Mu Xiaoyan asked tentatively.

"I don't know!" Mu jiuliang's answer is unusually firm, so mu Xiaoyan is surprised.

I don't know him. Can he call his nickname when he was a kid? Don't know him. Invite yourself to dance? Don't you dare to kiss yourself in front of everyone?

He lost his heart and went mad!

"You don't know me, you..."

"Do you know me?"

Waiting for mu Xiaoyan to finish, mu jiuliang first asked.

Mu Xiaoyan carefully looked at him in the mirror and shook her head sincerely: "I don't know you!"

"That's fine!" Mu jiuliang said lightly.

Mu Xiaoyan was surprised by the man in front of her. She didn't know him, which made her more curious about his identity.

At the hotel designated by Mu Xiaoyan, he is very gentlemanly to help Mu Xiaoyan open the door.

Mu Xiaoyan slowly got out of the car and returned the suit to him. However, mu jiuliang refused: "you can keep it as a memorial."

Mu Xiaoyan solemnly put the clothes in his hands: "I have no habit of collecting men's clothes."

Mu jiuliang looks at the suit in the hand, the corner of the mouth lightly Yang smile.

His smile is totally different from that of Ling Anjun. His smile is full of confidence and arrogance, and his smile is just like his eyes, with a trace of sadness. Like coffee without sugar, sour and astringent.

"Thank you very much for bringing me back, but I won't thank you. Originally you kiss me in front of everyone, I should slap you back. After you send me, the two things are even. Goodbye Mu Xiaoyan finish and turn around to go in, wood long good cold light voice but stopped her step.

"Some things are not fair!"

"What?" Mu Xiaoyan doesn't understand what he means and turns to see him.

But he did not say any more, quickly got on the car and left.

In the hotel room.

Mu Xiaoyan comfortably took a hot bath and changed into soft pajamas. Look at the dress on the bed.

Originally, during the day, the two people were happy because of the match of their dresses. In the evening, they quarreled with each other because of the kiss of a madman.

Mu Xiaoyan looks at her mobile phone, but she doesn't have a phone call.

This is more angry than what he said before!

She deleted Ling an Jun's phone number, since not to call her, then do not contact again.

Mu Xiaoyan felt that it was not enough to get rid of her anger, so she buttoned down the cell phone battery.

She lay in bed, looking at the pattern on the ceiling.

I also attended the party, danced and quarreled. It's no fun to stay in Hong Kong. Why not go back tomorrow!

Mu Xiaoyan called the front desk and ordered a plane ticket for tomorrow, as well as a set of casual clothes.

It's time to have a good sleep after all the arrangements have been made.

But a closed eye is Ling an Jun that angry look, and those let her heart broken words.

She turned over and tried to calm her anger. Gradually she fell asleep.

Don't know how long sleep, like a dream is not a dream, she saw see Ling an Jun rushed to his front, face abnormal ugly will her in the arms.

"What's the matter?" Mu Xiaoyan pushes him gently.

But the more he pushed him, the harder he held. Finally, Mu Xiaoyan felt difficult to breathe.

She tried her best to get out of his arms, and the people in front of her surprised Mu Xiaoyan.

He was not Ling an Jun, but mu jiuliang.

Mu jiuliang's eyes were full of malice and killing. His mouth was filled with evil sneer, and his sharp hands like eagle claws extended toward Mu Xiaoyan's neck.

Mu Xiaoyan panicked backward.

But did not step back two steps, suddenly do not foot something trip, fall on the ground.

At this time, mu jiuliang got a gap, and she stepped forward in front of Mu Xiaoyan. After locking her throat, she began to force slowly.

Mu Xiaoyan tried all her strength to get rid of his claws, but there was no effect.She felt her chest begin to lack oxygen and her mind began to dim. Choking sad let her suddenly wake up, she sat in bed panting, as if only in this way to comfort themselves, just now is just a dream.

However, she wondered why she had such a dream?

Look out the window. The sun has risen.

"Dong Dong Dong..." Suddenly someone knocked on the door politely.

"Who?" Mu Xiaoyan nerve sensitive asked.

"Is that Miss mu? Here are your clothes. "

Mu Xiaoyan remembered that she ordered a suit of clothes last night.

She was busy to open the door, only to see a very temperament of the service staff to her smile, then when the body, behind the three people with a pile of clothes, polite and polite into her room.

Looking at the clothes in their hands, Mu Xiaoyan said, "no, I didn't ask for these clothes. Did you send them to the wrong place?"

The service staff looked at the order and asked with a smile, "are you mu Xiaoyan, Miss mu?"

"I am!"

"That's right. It was a gentleman named Mu who ordered the clothes here."

The service staff showed the order to Mu Xiaoyan.

As soon as Mu Xiaoyan saw the name of Mu jiuliang, her dream flashed in her mind, and her neck was inexplicably tight.

She stopped the attendants from entering the room, pushed them and said, "these clothes are not mine. You'd better send them back."

The service staff quickly broke away from Mu Xiaoyan, still smiling politely and politely said: "Mr. Mu said that the clothes here are the most impolite apology at the party. You must take it. "

"No, I forgive him. You'd better take it." Mu Xiaoyan is determined not to ask for his clothes. She wants his clothes. She doesn't know what terrible things will happen in the future.

"I'm sorry, we're only responsible for delivering clothes." The service staff bowed respectfully to Mu Xiaoyan, and then left Mu Xiaoyan's room in a hurry.

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