Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

Suddenly, among the crowd, a big hand picked up Mu Xiaoyan's shoes. Slowly came to her side.

Like a pinch of an egg, she gently lifted her ankle and carefully put on her shoes.

Mu Xiaoyan looked up, suddenly that familiar to the suffocation of the face, let her tears just like the breakwater, can not stop the outflow.

That man is Ling an Jun.

His Obsidian eyes are full of love and sadness.

It was as if her fall and confusion were his fault.

Ling an Jun gently wiped away the tears on her cheek and held her horizontally.

All the reporters on the scene were dumbfounded. They stopped taking photos and watched Ling Anjun holding Mu Xiaoyan slowly away from them.

Suddenly, a man who was not afraid of death rushed out and stopped Ling Anjun. He asked, "general manager Ling, I heard that you are in contact with the heirs of Bai's group. Is this true?"

Ling an Jun suddenly stopped. When he lifted his eyes, his murderous spirit overflowed his eyes, and his thin lips and white teeth opened slowly. The cold and sharp word "roll" made the reporter tremble all over his body. The next second he timidly hid aside.

"Mr. Ling, let's talk about you and miss mu. Is it true that the rumor says that you have broken up

There are some brave guys who are not afraid to die.

"What does it have to do with you if we part? What does it have to do with you? Even if I break up, I'm still my woman. What's the relationship with you? " Ling an Jun turned his attention to all the reporters.

Journalists are even more afraid to act rashly.

Ling an Jun, like an eagle like a tiger's eyes, glanced at the people around him and said in a cold voice: "tomorrow, as long as I see the photo of Miss Mu falling down in the newspaper, I guarantee that the person will be broken the wings of this line."

His implication could not be clearer. All the reporters hid the camera behind him.

They knew who was the one who let out the cruel words, and knew that he must do what he said.

After all, everyone is to make a living, there is no need to hit the stone with an egg.

Ling Anjun strides with Mu Xiaoyan. Mu Xiaoyan has no strength, her hands around his neck, his heart is so close, every rhythm can be heard clearly.

His body is still the light cologne mixed with the smell of tobacco, his heavy breathing sound, in the ear infinite amplification, beating her heart, with the ripples.

Ling an Jun holds Mu Xiaoyan in his arms, passes through the press group, and calmly takes Mu Xiaoyan to the car. Then he gets on the car and goes away.

Along the way, the atmosphere inside the car was awkward and dignified, and they didn't say a word.

It was only when she was about to arrive at Cindy's residence that Mu Xiaoyan could not help but ask, "thank you for what happened just now."

Ling Anjun did not speak and continued to drive.

But the speed is not as fierce as before, like the water in the early spring, from the peak of the mountain, all the way down the murmur.

Mu Xiaoyan looked at the familiar intersection and asked, "how do you know I'm coming here?"

Ling an Jun is in a hurry to find that he is going to expose his stuffing in front of her. So the cover up said: "just when you got on the bus, you said."

Mu Xiaoyan a Leng, carefully recalled, but the answer in the mind is telling her, she did not tell him.

However, seeing his serious appearance, Mu Xiaoyan no longer studies deeply.

When he arrived at the destination, Ling an Jun stopped the car. Mu Xiaoyan did not want to get off the bus, and Ling Anjun did not want to catch up with her performance.

After a long time, Mu Xiaoyan said, "I heard from the doctor. Thank you for blood transfusion."

"Oh." Ling an Jun's answer is light and simple.

Ling an Jun's fingers kept beating on the steering wheel, and the appearance of silence fell into Mu Xiaoyan's eyes.

"I'm sorry about what happened before. It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I don't want to drag you down. " Mu Xiaoyan did not wait for him to open his mouth first, and said all the words in his heart.

Ling an Jun light look at her, did not make any speech. Mu Xiaoyan added: "Mu jiuliang and I really have nothing. I live in his house, and I just live in the guest room..."

"I know." Waiting for mu Xiaoyan to finish, Ling an Jun said.

It's just a simple four words, but for mu Xiaoyan, it's like meeting the first ray of warm sun after experiencing a cold winter.

"Thank you."

Mu Xiaoyan's eyes are moist because the glacier in her heart is melting.

"Are you free tonight?" Ling an Jun looks at such Mu Xiaoyan, a word can't help but blurt out.

"I didn't..."

At this time, the mobile phone rang.

Ling an Jun looked at the number on the mobile phone, before the mood was immediately replaced by a touch of cold.

When Ling an Jun picked up the phone, the head came to Bai Xinlu Jiao Di tender voice: "what's the matter at night?""I'm busy tonight." Ling an Jun cold response way.

Bai Xinlu was obviously unhappy and said with complaint, "I haven't seen you for several days. They miss you

Mu Xiaoyan's heart is drawn, such a chat is a man and woman in love. Sure enough, even if he did not have himself, it was the same.

Ling an Jun cold to deal with a few words, in a hurry to hang up the phone.

Mu Xiaoyan said, "I'm not free tonight. I have an appointment with Cindy. Sorry, next time! "

Mu Xiaoyan said and opened the door to leave.

Ling an Jun just want to open mouth to stop her, but she has already got out of the car, like a run for life, ran away in a hurry.

As soon as she got into the elevator, Mu Xiaoyan's tears poured up again.

For mu Xiaoyan, Ling Anjun's precious role has become an untouchable corner. But to him, it seems that she is not so precious. Even without her, there will be others around him. That only, may be her most beautiful but most impossible dream to realize.

When Mu Xiaoyan returned home, Cindy was already at home, not only her, but also Xi Kang.

After eating, Mu Xiaoyan leans on the sofa listlessly looking at the two people who meet each other every day. Instead of melting the frost on her face, she is accumulating more and more.

Xi Kang found such Mu Xiaoyan, gently poked Cindy, motioned to let her see Mu Xiaoyan.

"Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? " Cindy asked with concern.

"Nothing. I'm tired of going out today. I won't talk to you. I'll go to bed first Mu Xiaoyan slowly enters the room and lies on the bed.

However, it is still early. Mu Xiaoyan is not sleepy at all. Her mind is full of pictures of Ling Anjun holding herself and leaving the press group today.

Suddenly Cindy knocks on the door: "Xiaoyan, someone is looking for you."

Mu Xiaoyan slowly got up and asked, "who?"

"It's me."

Mr. mu jiuliang appears behind Cindy.

www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!