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Lan Xi hugged him tightly, choked and speechless, buried in his neck socket with boiling tears.

Mu Yan Chen Mou son is suffused with a trace of scarlet, the finger has fastened her hair more deeply.

At this moment, on the cold night street, the street lamp is on lonely, and the light sprinkles on the ground. The breath that gently exhales quickly condenses into water mist and rises slowly. This makes mu Yanchen sure that he has really returned home and has been driving to Z city without stop Such a strange and cold place, because of her in and become very warm.

Deep eyes, suddenly become clear and hot.

Thin lips close to his hair, he said in a low voice: "how to dress like this and run out?"

-- pajamas are made of cotton, which can resist the cold, but when she holds him on tiptoe like this, her hands and feet are exposed. The cuffs and trousers must be frightful. Mu Yanchen droops her eyes and sweeps the slippers on her feet.

For a moment, his eyes became hotter.

Lan Xi shook his head and couldn't speak at all.

In fact, she didn't know how to explain the impulse that led her to run out.

Holding her tightly with another arm, mu Yanchen's eyes coldly bent over to open the door, and the warm air in the car poured out. However, Lanxi was reluctant to pull away from him. The water eyes twinkled with glittering tears and staggered. Her hands held his waist again. Mu Yanchen's eyes were dim. Looking back, she suddenly and fiercely printed her lips under her pitiful looking forward eyes 。

A fierce kiss rolled over her soft lips.

Breathing heavily, with the exhaled breath spreading so clearly in the air, mu Yanchen lifted her up in the air, tightened her body, bent down into the car, and pressed her deeply into the seat with the gesture of kissing.

Mu Yanchen's eyes were cold and cold. He stretched out his hand and clamped her jaw. Lan Xi's tight teeth were forced to open. His hot lips and tongues immediately occupied him, holding her back brain and sucking heavily. He sucked the root of her tongue.

The thoughts and anxieties suppressed in the chest burst out in an instant, surging out!

His neck was so tight that his eyes were so soft that he felt dizzy.

She missed him, and she didn't know what to do.

Mu Yanchen is not much better. His eyes are hot and scarlet. One hand clasps her chin and touches her skin. The other hand makes waves in her waist. He holds her tightly and kneads her hard. She can't bear to murmur and tremble in his arms.

He kneaded too hard, and Lan Xi cried out in pain. His soft arms around his neck drew back against his shoulder and wanted to retreat. Mu Yanchen did not allow it. His strong arm brought her back to his arms. His big hand suddenly lightened a lot, soothing the part that had just been pinched by him, and his lips moved gently, which was all kind of loving comfort.

Eyes slightly moist, ears hear "bang!" A sound, the door closed, warm moment filled the whole space.

In the narrow driver's seat, mu Yanchen hugs her and kisses her.

Hands a little cold, put into her clothes, knead for a while, and wait for her to adapt, then from the back into her bra, along the smooth skin under the armpit moved to the front, gently buckle her plump, possessive, delicate love.

Restless passion, after a long time to calm down.

"She said that she would take me back years ago. Maybe she would stay in C City for a few days. After walking, relatives should send me back here again," Lan Xi shrunk in his arms, whispered, with a trace of loss in his eyes. "I didn't say I wanted to go to school in Z City, but I couldn't help it. They decided for me arbitrarily."

Mu Yanchen's kiss fell down and printed on her eyebrows, her eyes were cold as ice.

Long eyelashes trembled, and Lan Xi wrapped him tightly again, as if holding the love of his life.

"What should I call my second aunt's mother?" Lan Xi suddenly thought of such a question, raised his eyes and asked him, "call grandma or grandma? Just now I didn't know I didn't call. Maybe she thought I was very impolite... "

After all, she has to live here until the college entrance examination. She can't go on like this all the time.

Mu Yanchen did not answer, the knife like side face showed a trace of cold, palm warm her exposed bare white feet, against her forehead, he low way: "you don't need to know."

Lan Xi was stunned.

She couldn't understand the meaning of Mu Yanchen's words. She just hugged him tightly and didn't want to let it go. After a look at his clothes, she found that they were the same as those he had when he went out in Los Angeles that morning. Suddenly, she found that there were a lot of small wounds under the cover of his clothes, and the back of his hand was slashed with ferocity Ferocious mouth, bloodstain has coagulated!

She was completely shocked.

Looking up, the little hand subconsciously touched his forehead. Under the hot temperature, the palm felt a little sticky. When he opened the broken hair on his forehead, he saw a bruise with tiny blood.

"Brother, you..." Lan Xi's tone suddenly became trembling.Mu Yan Chen Mou color is cold, but gently grasps her to cover on own forehead hand, low way: "a little accident, don't worry."

"But you are very hot all over. How did you get it on your hands..." Her voice trembled and choked.

Big hand stretched out to fasten her chin, let her full of worry and heartache face, on his deep eyes, mu Yanchen asked: "still want to stay here?"

The breath of Lan Xi chokes in throat, Mou Guang bursts of tremble, do not know why he suddenly changes topic.

Holding on to his drooping wrist, she choked out a sentence: -- I don't want to. "

Mu Yanchen nodded and bent down to kiss her lips: "then have a good rest. You can still sleep for a few hours from dawn. Do you want to sleep here or go back to my room?"

His questions dazzled her.

With warm tears in his eyes, Lanxi hugged him, and his eyes filled with light gave him the answer.

After a long journey across the sea, mu Yanchen's heart was slowly released until this moment. When he closed his eyes, he recalled the debris flow accident in the Los Angeles mountains and the rear end collision accident that happened when he drove back to the hotel. All of them were like a dream. But for the wound and the wet clothes, he felt that those things had not happened.

He looked down and kissed her eyes. He felt quiet and suddenly felt at ease: "sleep."

Lan Xi's heart, full of soul stirring, how can sleep.

She curled up in his arms and asked in all kinds of ways, but he refused to say any question. She was too anxious to ask. Pulling her jaw was another hot French kiss that blocked her thinking consciousness. She was dizzy, as if floating in the clouds.

After all, he was tired of tossing. He just lost sleep in the house until three o'clock. Now he can finally sleep. Lanxi lies quietly on the lowered seat, and he hugs him in his arms and sleeps heavily.

Clinging to the wrist of his injured hand in his sleep, the cold watch chain warmed up under her palm and stayed up all night.

Mu Yanchen's eyes are shining in the dark night, more sober and cold.

***

in the house the next day, Qin Fangrong, the mother of the second aunt, was staring at the sudden and extraordinary man in the house, and suddenly felt strange.

"Ziming..." The honest old woman pulled Mu Ziming's sleeve and said, "this is..."

Mu Ziming mouth with a sneer, doubt indefinitely called a: "cousin?"

After this call, the door of the innermost room of the house was opened, and Lanxi had already changed clothes and walked out. Compared with yesterday, I didn't know how much vitality and charm were added. The eyes were shining and beautiful, which made people unable to move their eyes.

Mu Yanchen on the sofa lifted her eyes and saw her. Her eyes were soft and motioned her to come.

"I gave you trouble last night," Mu Yanchen said in a low magnetic voice. He raised his eyes and swept Qin Fangrong's face. He said politely, "I'll take her back to C City today. She won't live here again, so I'll inform you that I'll take her away."

Mu Zi Ming eyes light a shock, colder.

"Cousin," he sneered, "which one are you making? I haven't shown her the school yet. Living here is arranged by my great aunt. Where did you come from? Shouldn't you still be in Los Angeles? "

Mu Yanchen looked at him, even words were not received, cold drooping eyes, up.

After crossing Lanxi, he said to Qin Fangrong again, "please."

Qin Fangrong is gentle and soft. She doesn't know what's going on, but she gets up and says, "why don't you go after dinner..."

"Grandma Mu Ziming frowned and called to interrupt her, lifted her eyes and burst out a cold light, staring at mu Yanchen, "cousin, do you care too much? Which school does your sister go to? Are you two too close? "

Lan Xi, standing beside him, was pale.

Mu Yanchen's eyes are as cool as water, patting her shoulder to show her to take out the suitcase. Then she leaned gracefully, glanced at Mu Ziming indifferently and sneered: "I can't manage the wheel, can I get you?"

“……” Mu Ziming suddenly choked, blushed, speechless!

Until they walked out of the gate of the house together, Mu Ziming felt that something was wrong. He watched them get on the bus and the car drove away. Mu Ziming couldn't help taking out his mobile phone to call Mo Ruqing.

"Auntie, what's going on? You asked me to do it. My cousin suddenly came out and took people away. I was surprised. How did he know Lan Xi was here... "

In the opposite radio wave, Mo Ruqing's voice is much quieter.

"I see," she said, putting down her tea cup and watching the heat rise. "You let them come back."

Mu Ziming was speechless again.

Hang up the phone, he murmured to himself, where can he decide? In the past, he only thought that muyanchen was a poseur, and it didn't matter how he provoked him. Anyway, he always had to worry about the face of his second uncle, but nowWait a minute --

Mu Ziming's eyelids jumped. Looking at the far away car, a strange idea suddenly popped out of his mind, which scared him all his life!

These two people are not

***

in Mu's house, Mo Ruqing explained to Mu Mingsheng in a soft voice on the dining table. He only said that Lanxi was not used to the residence over there and wanted to come back. He called mu Yanchen and asked him to pick him up. So mu Yanchen drove to Z City less than two hours after getting off the plane and brought her back all night.

"It's nonsense!" Mu Mingsheng was so angry that he patted the table, and his face was full of blue veins.

Mo Ruqing was stunned and saw that the milk in the cup on the table had been splashed out. He immediately called on the servant to clean up.

"Why didn't I think she was so wayward before? You can't save a little bit of cake The more he said, the more angry he became. His face turned black. "Yan Chen just got off the plane and ran back and forth in the two cities. This girl is simply..."

Mo Ruqing peeled the eggshell for him, chuckled, handed it over and patted his hand: "OK, don't be angry. It's nothing for a girl to be angry. Yan Chen is tired and nothing."

"Is he tired enough?" Mu Mingsheng picked up his eyebrows and got angry. "My Mojia has wronged him, and that girl always makes trouble for him. Is she trying to get along with me or with you?"

Mo Ruqing hesitated, her eyes blurred, and she said in a soft voice, "in fact, I don't have no reason to do this. Just like you, I think Lanxi is a little strange. You know, Yan Chen was excellent when he was abroad, and there were always a lot of women around him. Lanxi was an only child when he was young, and suddenly he had such a brother to protect him, so he naturally depended on him..."

With her hands twisting the eggshell, she dodged her eyes and whispered, "a girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, of course, it's the age of spring heart sprouting, but there are some things to be made clear. Yan Chen is her brother. She worships, relies on and willful, but can't like it --" she was stunned and suddenly laughed, "do you think too much about me like this?"

In a word, it is just like giving Mu Mingsheng a mug to drink!

Looking at his wife's big eyes, he was surprised to find out how serious he was!

The old face suddenly flushed, the heart of his fist was pinched, and he carefully thought about all the things that his daughter seemed to be abnormal everywhere. The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt. After a long time, his thick voice choked out two words: "ridiculous!"