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Lan Xi nodded gently, which was a greeting.

Ji Heng took off his coat and scarf, walked out of the washroom and sat next to her. His expression was still a little trance. Until Ji's mother brought the rice and handed it to him, he didn't come back to himself. His smile was like the warm winter sun. He said to the people beside him in a low voice: "how do I feel that I haven't seen you for a long time?"

That clear and pleasant voice, full of, about to overflow, hard to speak of missing.

Lan Xi blushed for a while and laughed: "isn't it only half a year?"

Ji Heng looked at her with a smile and nodded: "how are you doing in the past six months? How about that? "

The chopsticks with vegetables trembled and almost fell on the table. A pair of clear eyes under Lanxi's eyelashes were shining with bright light, and the smile was sweet and moving: "good, didn't you have a good time?"

"Do you still want to go to a university?"

"Well, that's why I came to you for the book today."

Ji Heng nodded, put down his chopsticks and let go of his hand. He didn't resist patting her head: "I'll give it to you after dinner."

When they were talking, Ji Yao couldn't get in his mouth. He just looked at his mother who was smiling at the dinner table with satisfaction. She must have noticed that if old Comrade Ji didn't come back to the meeting in the unit today and didn't make a table, it would be like a full family. If you look at her brother-in-law's appearance, she would be as painful as his daughter-in-law before he married 。

After dinner in the afternoon, I listened to my elder brother's rambling for a long time, all about a big things. Ji Yao felt more and more like a light bulb. If these two people want to be ambiguous, could they change places and not stay with her?

Lan Xi is often distracted and looks out of the window from time to time.

"Are you waiting for someone?" Ji Heng noticed her action and asked softly.

Lan Xi's face is red again: "I'm sorry I didn't pay attention to listen, my brother said he would come to pick me up this afternoon."

Ji Heng suddenly realized that man who suddenly appeared in Mu's home more than half a year ago.

Mu Yanchen.

The only impression he had of him was the scene when Lan Xi and Ji Yao had an accident at school. When he came to the school, he had a cold confrontation with the wife of the director of the Education Bureau. At that time, he felt that the man was full of strength and indifference, which made people unable to get close to him.

"Take the book," Ji Heng handed the book to her with gentle eyes. "I'm waiting for your news. If I'm really admitted to the a university at that time, I'll give you a gift. I have two years left at school. I can accompany you when I go home in winter and summer vacation."

"Tut Tut," Ji Yao put his head over and touched his chin. "It's so sweet. Do I have this treatment?"

Ji Heng raised her eyes and swept her with a clear light: "what do you say?"

"Shit, I'm your sister..."

"How about my sister? Did you get the A's? "

"I -" Ji Yao took a breath and choked in his throat, his face flushed and he could not speak.

Lanxi is amused by their two brothers and sisters' conversation, the bright sweetness blooms on the face, is extremely beautiful. Ji Heng raised his eyes to see her smile, but also slightly some blush, drooping eyes, put the hands on the knee tightly, ten fingers intertwined.

Over the past two years, he has enjoyed a brilliant life in the University. He has done everything, but he has not been in love. With so many girls around him, he doesn't feel at all, but he always feels a little worse.

Distance from the kind of let him look at the heart, was her frown and smile are affected by the emotional feeling, a little bit.

The phone vibrated.

Lan Xi startled for a moment, quickly took out to see is the number of Mu Yan Chen.

"Ji Yao, I'm sorry, I have to go!"

Ji Heng was still immersed in his own imagination, but he was surprised. He picked up his coat subconsciously and stood up with her: "are you going now?"

Lan Xi nodded, picked up the book and mobile phone and walked out of the room.

Jihengdun: "you wait, I'll see you off!"

She walked a little fast, there is a kind of home like an arrow flavor, Ji Heng eyebrows slightly frown, in the moment out of the door suddenly stretched out to hold her cold hand: "how do you go out like this? Didn't you even wear gloves and scarves when you came? "

Suddenly there is a strange feeling from the hand, Lan Xi subconsciously feel strange, water eyes down to see.

The door opened, and the cold came in, almost freezing her.

"My brother has heating in his car. It's not cold." Her eyes trembled, her hand pulled out of his palm and stepped back two steps.

Such an obvious refusal means, accompanied by a huge sense of emptiness in the palm, suddenly hit, Ji Heng's face turned white, did not chase out, just stood at the door, watching her trot toward the dark car that came.

The picture is very beautiful.

But Lanxi did not expect that she opened the front passenger's door, but did not see mu Yanchen. The man sitting in the driver's seat at the moment was Gu ziyao.

He was embarrassed to smile, and before he spoke, he heard a soft voice from behind: "here we are?"

Gu ziyao held his breath and looked back: "yes, Miss Yan, we are here."The door of the back seat opened, and Shi Shi ran came out with a familiar but dazzling figure. There was a trace of indifference between Yan Mu Ran's eyebrows and eyes, especially when he saw Lanxi, his eyes were even weaker.

Lanxi face slightly white, hands released, water eyes full of incredible.

Yan Mu ran raised his chin and motioned to her to look at the back. He was in the back

Lan Xi was stunned for a moment. Looking back, he saw that in the endless snow, the dark figure who had just stepped down from the taxi was outstanding, with piercing coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, elegant and indifferent.

Lan River heart, suddenly a warm.

Yan Mu ran felt a stab in his heart. He dropped his eyes and said to Gu ziyao in the front seat: "I'm leaving. Thank you, son Yao."

Such a scene makes Lan Xi slightly puzzled, don't know what is going on.

Yan Mu Ran Ran Ran's hair to the back of his ear. Without looking at it, mu Yanchen walked along the path. His eyes were slightly red. He was afraid that a glance would be painful. Today, she went to Mu's family on business. It was a hospital affiliated to Mu's family to introduce medical equipment. Her father entrusted her to deal with it. After that, she happened to go to a nearby mansion and go along with mu Yanchen. She naturally ventured to get a ride with him, but she didn't expect that mu Yanchen was so inhuman.

He had promised to give her a ride. On the way, she tried to say two words to him, but his face suddenly sank. She pulled over the road and asked her to get off the bus in a cold voice.

In the first sentence, she asked, "I heard my aunt say that you quarreled with Uncle Mu at home because you doubted that Lanxi was not his own daughter?"

Mu Yan Chen's eyes are indifferent and motionless.

Yan Mu ran smile, pale smile with a comforting look: "in fact, what you want is that Lan Xi and uncle Mu have no blood relationship. Am I right? But Yan Chen, if you really know what kind of woman Lanxi's mother is, you won't ask at all. The reason why Mu Bosheng is so atmospheric is that he knows that he has not cheated. If you ask this question, you are questioning Lan Xi's mother's loyalty to him. It's ok if she's still alive, but she's dead. You're disrespectful to the dead. "

"Mu Yanchen, how much do you love her? Love so much that even these untouchable things have to be explored? "

When the brake sounds, Yan Mu ran also suddenly sober, soberly saw mu Yanchen instant cold face.

"Yan Chen..." She panicked and wanted to explain.

But mu Yanchen did not give her an opportunity to explain.

Seeing that she bit her lip and refused to get off the bus, he sneered and called Gu ziyao to let him drive. He went straight down.

She was never right in front of him.

"Don't ask such questions in front of me in the future," Mu Yanchen leaned over, stretched his arms coldly, and said in a low voice, "how much I love her, I never have to tell unimportant people, understand?"

At that moment, Yan Mu Ran's face was as cold as the frost.

***

the silence in the car makes Lanxi feel slightly depressed.

She even thought about opening the radio frequency band she used to listen to again to adjust the atmosphere, but she didn't have the courage. Who knows she was still hesitating, mu Yanchen reached out to open the radio and asked in a magnetic voice, "what is the frequency band?"

Lan Xi was startled and quickly whispered, "108.7"

mu Yanchen moved to the designated position, and his deep eyes swept her hands overlapped on her knees. Her eyes became colder. She turned the steering wheel and said in a deep voice, "which hand did he just hold?"

“……！！！” Lan Xi was shocked, and his eyes widened.

"I said just at the door of Ji's house," Mu Yanchen looked at her from the rearview mirror, with a low voice and indifference, "do you think I didn't see it?"

The expression on Lan Xi's face changed from shock to sudden realization, from fear to blush. Finally, the sweet corners of his mouth even brought up bright dimples. The pear vortex was full of joy and could not speak.

Mu Yanchen picks eyebrows, there is a trace of cold danger.

"You didn't tell me how you were with Yan Mu ran!" Lan Xi raised his chin and hit back intentionally.

"Which eye of yours saw me with her?"

"Both eyes see it!" She quibbled.

Good.

Mu Yanchen held his breath, holding the steering wheel in one hand, parked the car on the snowy side of the road. Without waiting for her to react, he reached out and grabbed her from the co driver's seat. Lan Xi screamed and wanted to run. The door was half opened, but his body was trapped in his arms, and the door slammed again It has to be shut. Knowing that he was making trouble, he was still rude. Lanxi was forced to breathe in by the storage box in the middle. He frowned painfully and said, "it hurts..."

A simple word makes mu Yanchen's rude and cold action slow down, pauses for a moment, deeply stares at her clear eyes, and asks in a low voice: "where does it hurt?"

Lan Xi a burst of sweet, smiling way: "now no pain."

Mu Yanchen's eyelids jumped, and she couldn't bear to be provoked by her pure smile. He fastened her back neck and pressed herself to himself, and gently kissed her lips with desire: "where do you want to go on New Year's Eve the day after tomorrow? What do you want to do? Do you have new year's resolutions? "Lan Xi fan dazzled, did not climb out of his gentle trap, suddenly feel that everything is not very important.

It's important that she wants to spend the new year's Eve with him.

"I don't know," she said, leaning her head gently on his shoulder and shrinking into his neck. "My father used to talk to his old comrades and old leaders all night every new year's Eve. I spent the night with my mother. You can arrange this year. I can do anything."

Moyan Chen moved in his heart.

The chest of the emotional can not open, but also with a little pain, he has made a decision.

Put her back to his seat, his eyes suddenly bright and dark, low asked: "what kind of person is your mother?"

I never heard him ask these, Lan Xi thought carefully, looked out of the window the snow, thought about the wording, and said for half a day, "my mother is very good, very quiet, not publicity, almost never quarrel with my father. She is the kind of person who can be quiet and calm even if the whole world is in a mess, like Snowman. "

Moyan Chen heart, suddenly a thorn, depressed pain.

His suspicion, indeed, was based on the harm of such innocent people.

***Return to the mansion and give a bunch of purchased items to Sister Zhang. She will spend an afternoon and evening to help them reserve all the things to prepare during the new year. The servants of the whole house should go home for a vacation.

Send Lan Xi to rest upstairs, moyanchen goes down the stairs, but when passing the study of Mu Mingsheng, he hears the conversation. His cold eyes slightly raise, and his steps settle down. This is the voice of Mo Ruqing.

"I know I should not ask. I have no position to doubt the matter between you and the dye moon," moruqing asked tentatively, massaging his head, but you are so strict with Lanxi in the ordinary days. I wonder if she is... "

"You think I'm a little bit harsh on her, too?" Murmingsheng frown, deep voice.

Mo Ruqing's eyelids jumped, smiling and speechless.

With a sigh of relief, murmingsheng leaned on the seat and said quietly: "maybe she hated her and didn't fight. She was clever before you entered the Mu house. Although she was not as good as her mother's character, she was sensible. But since you came in, she was also very angry. It was obvious that I was not strict with her, and she made a noise by herself..."

"And what is the doubt about the month of dye?" Murmingsheng raised her eyes, and her eyebrows were still frowning. "She was with me from pregnancy to Lanxi. I was with her in October. In the ancestral house, my mother took care of it hand in hand. What could be wrong?"