Longbo turned his head slightly to one side. Mu Siya's words made him a little sober... It's impossible for her and him, Grandpa will never agree, and it's even more impossible for him to be a Junior

Mu Siya looked back and was afraid that Yan Siming would catch up with her, so she said to her, "it seems that you are injured. Let me take you back to the villa?"

"No, I can do it myself!"

Longbo turned and limped to the roadside. She reached out and stopped a taxi. She opened the door and didn't sit in. Yan Siming's voice suddenly came from the door of the building: "Longbo, you're not allowed to get on the bus!"

She smiled bitterly, ignored him, got into the car and said to the driver, "master, drive!"

The driver took a look at the man running outside. He could only listen to the customer and stepped on the gas to drive the car out!

Yan Siming was angry when he saw that she ignored her and left. He turned back and asked Mu Siya, "why did she leave? Didn't you explain the misunderstanding to her?"

"I explained, but miss long just said she was a little tired and wanted to go back and have a rest! Si Ming, don't you think your concern for her is beyond the boundary?" Mu Siya endured her grievance and questioned him.

Your concern for her goes beyond the line? Don't you care about her among your relatives? Yan Siming was stunned. At this time, he seriously reflected on his heart

"She seems to be hurt. I'll go back and see her!"

Yan Siming walked to his car. Maybe he couldn't figure it out for a moment, but he really didn't trust her to run back to the villa alone.

Mu Siya was shocked and immediately ran over to stop him and said angrily, "Yan Siming! Don't forget, I'm the woman you're about to get married! What are you doing? Do you take into account my feelings?"

"I promised to be responsible for my mistakes, but I didn't promise to like you! Musya, even if we get married, I hope you don't interfere too much in my life!"

Yan Siming whispered to her, then bypassed her and walked to his car.

"..." Mu Siya listened to what he had just said, and her tears fell down. It turned out that he always thought so in his heart

She watched Yan Siming drive away, but there was no way to stop him.

Musya suddenly thought of Meng Yazhi again! Now only she can stop Yan Siming and longbobo!

Thinking of this, she immediately called Meng Yazhi. As soon as the phone was connected, Mu Siya burst into tears on the phone: "aunt... Sobbing..."

"Siya, what's the matter with you? Is something wrong?"

Meng Yazhi and Ying gambling lived in their son's former villa last night. They didn't want to take care of their son's affairs anymore, but they had to intervene again when they heard Mu Siya's pathetic cry.

"Aunt, it's really not that I don't like Miss long, but... I don't know how she seduced Si Ming. Si Ming now cares more and more about Miss long and doesn't want to marry me for her! Aunt, you have to decide for me..." Mu Siya cried to her.

Meng Yazhi's face was not very good when she heard her words. As a member of the dragon family, why is Bai Yi so rational and sensible, while longbobo is so shameless?

She knew her son already had a fiancee and came to seduce him?

That's too much!

"Well, don't cry. Where are you now? I'll go and find you." Meng Yazhi asked her.

"I'm downstairs of Siming company." musya replied with a smile on her face. If she couldn't, she would have to risk her last move!

Meng Yazhi hung up the phone and went out. It seems that some things can't be handled.

Yan Siming's limousine is naturally much faster than longbobo's taxi. When he returned to the villa, longbobo waited for nearly ten minutes before he got off the taxi outside.

Longbobo came in and looked at Yan Siming standing next to the car with his hands in his trouser pockets. He was surprised, but he didn't talk to him and walked around to the villa

"How did you get hurt? Did anyone bully you?" Yan Siming asked with concern as she walked rigidly.

"It has nothing to do with you. Uncle, you'd better go back to the company!"

Longbobo doesn't believe that musya and Yan Siming are boyfriend and girlfriend. After seeing their intimate behavior in the company, she realized that she might really hinder others' communication.

She doesn't want to be a Junior

Yan Siming caught up with her, grabbed her wrist and asked anxiously, "where's the injury? Let me see for you!"

Longbobo shook off his hand and asked him with a sneer, "uncle, do you know you already have a fiancee and are about to get married? What do you mean by being so concerned about me? Do you want me to be your junior?"

"..." Yan Siming was completely stunned by her words and didn't know how to answer for a long time.

He always felt that he cared about longbobo only because she was small, she was cute, she was not sensible, and she was naughty occasionally

Taking care of her is like taking care of your family.

But now he found that he had another thought about her, as if he... Liked her?

Seeing that she misunderstood herself and musya, he was anxious and couldn't wait to explain to her, but what's the use of explaining? Can I not be responsible for musya and like her wholeheartedly?

Longbobo saw that he had nothing to say, smiled sadly and silently entered the villa

Yan Siming looked at her limping. It was difficult. He still couldn't let go. He didn't say anything. He just picked her up and walked to the villa!

"I said I didn't need you to take care of my business. Please put me down quickly!"

Longbobo patted him and cried with heartache. What does he want when he has women and cares about himself so much?

"Care about you, just your relatives, your uncle, nothing else. I never wanted you to be a messy identity, take care of you, care about you, just want to take care of you."

Yan Siming didn't let her go. He said calmly and sent her directly to the upstairs bedroom.

She seemed to twist her waist, took off her shoes and took a towel from the bathroom to wipe the stain on her back.

Longbo looked at him and felt even worse... He just took care of himself as a relative and a sister, but he would think wildly, and she would feel worse

"Can you go now?" she asked him, holding back the tears in her eyes and lowering her head.

Yan Siming stood up, looked at her and asked, "I don't know where else you are hurt. Call a doctor to check it?"

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