Beigong Jiyun gently placed Mu Yuluo on the back seat of the car, sat next to her, rested her head on his shoulder, and looked ahead indifferently.

A well-dressed man respectfully closed the car door for him.

The moment the car door was closed, there was a moment of silence inside the car, as if everything that was shining outside the car was cut off.

"Master, are we going to take her home?" The driver turned around and asked.

Beigong Jiyun thought for a while, then said solemnly: "Go to my place."

The driver opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, his eyes were full of disbelief.

But after a brief surprise, he still started the car and drove towards the high-end villa area next to the school.

The car was speeding on the road, but there was still a quiet and warm atmosphere inside the car.

. . .

After getting off the car, Beigong Jiyun didn't let the servant touch her, but carried her directly into his room by himself.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the moonlight poured down evenly from the glass window, coating the front of the window with a thin layer of silver, and the dim light passed through, like a sea of ​​stars.He put her on his bed and covered her with the quilt with his own hands, his movements were very light, as if he was caring for his most precious thing.

Probably because of leaving his warm body, the coolness of the night made Mu Yuluo shiver slightly in his sleep.

Her sleep became very restless, and because of the drunkenness, she frowned, and suddenly wept in a low voice, delirious.

The words that came out of his mouth were extraordinarily clear and sad in this room where there were only the two of them.

"Dad... don't die... Yuluo, please open your eyes... Dad..."

Beigong Jiyun was about to leave, but her body trembled because of her dream talk.

He turned around and sat on the side of the bed, holding her hand tightly, passing the warmth of her hand to him. Mu Yuluo held his hand tightly, as if he was entangled in some terrible nightmare. Closed, looking helpless and fragile, she desperately wanted to grab the only warmth in her hand.

It was a long time before she was quiet in his company.

Beigong Jiyun looked at her face, the moonlight happened to hit her intact right cheek, the cold gleam made her face look amazingly beautiful and glamorous.

He was very confused.

dad?

Isn't her father, Mu Boyun, still alive and well?

But people often speak out their subconscious thoughts when they are drunk, so he has no doubts about the authenticity of this sentence.

Isn't she Mu Boyun's biological daughter?

Beigong Jiyun guessed quickly, his sea blue eyes became bottomless in the night.

But soon, he completely put aside all the assumptions in his heart. He stared at Mu Yuluo's face and smiled: "Mu Yuluo, so what if you don't look good? Whose daughter doesn't matter? If someone hurts you, I will Give back a hundred times, others don't know how to cherish you...How about my love?"

As soon as he finished speaking, as if he heard what he said, Mu Yuluo slowly opened his eyes and looked at him. His eyelids were heavy and almost closed several times.

She looked at him with dim eyes, and the next second, she closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, stood up slightly, and kissed his cold lips with her lips.

Beigong Jiyun's expression froze, and there was indescribable surprise in his eyes.

The air seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

His reaction was not very big, but in fact, his inner world seemed to stop turning at this moment.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her wine-smelling lips pressed against his tightly.

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