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——"Mulanxi, I will protect you from promiscuity. Will you be my girlfriend?"

Lan Xi fixed to see him, a trace of incredible water eyes, for a long time did not speak.

It was not his sudden pursuit that surprised her.

But for the first time, I heard someone describe my girlfriend with "those".

This man is just another wonderful thing in her life.

With clear eyes, she took out the prescription ticket in her bag and put it in his palm. She asked him to take it and write out the invoice for reimbursement. Then she looked at him strangely and turned away.

Goodbye.

The best.

***

when she received the call from Sister Zhang, Lan Xi just opened the door and changed her shoes at the porch. She was stunned and almost lost her mobile phone!

"Miss?" Sister Zhang's loving voice came across the radio waves.

Lan Xi's heart trembled, feeling that the palm of his hand supporting the wall was cold, and his voice was blocked in general. He said in a soft voice: -- Zhang Ma, what can I do for you? How do you know my number? "

"Oh, I was the young master who saw Ji's family in the hospital today. I asked him for your number. Alas, I haven't contacted my family for four years since you left. You don't even let the family know the number..."

Lan Xi's heart a tight, hands grasp the phone: "hospital? Zhang Ma, you say hospital?!! Who's sick, dad? "

Mrs. Zhang stopped and sighed for a long time: "it's not that the husband is in trouble, but the wife is not feeling well. She has come to the hospital for examination. She has not found out any disease for the time being, or it may be just nervous tension."

A listen is mo Ruqing, Lan Xi inexplicably relieved, but the heart or hang can not completely put down.

What happened to her?

"Miss, can you contact the young master?" Mrs. Zhang asked in perplexity.

Lan Xi a Leng, subconsciously know that she asked is mu Yan Chen.

Biting her lips gently, Bei teeth left a clear water mark on her bright red lips. Her dry voice whispered, "is it mo Ruqing who wants to find him?"

Sister Zhang sighed: "yes, four years ago, the young master didn't know how to make a quarrel with his wife. It's not salty to go home once in a while. Now he always wants to see his son when he is ill, but his assistant always answers the phone and says he is too busy..."

Lanxi long eyelashes droop, a hand takes off the windbreaker to walk in, the calm small face does not see the mood.

He's really busy. He's not lying.

"Miss, you have a good relationship with the young master. I heard that he has returned home. Can you contact him?" Zhang said earnestly.

Lanxi put himself down on the bed, thinking, she is more than can contact, she now want to get rid of all can not get rid of.

When she closed her eyes and opened them again, she asked softly, "what do you want me to say to him?"

Sister Zhang said in a soft voice: "Miss, you are free. Come back to see the master and wife together..."

After a long time hung up the phone, Lan Xi curled up in the middle of the bed, for a long time can not return to God.

The luxurious Mu house has been empty for four years.

Children should not remember their parents' hatred, but every time I think of the summer when I was 18 years old, the crisp slap on his face and the father's voice, I would think that without your daughter, Lan Xi's heart was so bottomless.

Think about to contact with mu Yanchen now, she has no bottom.

I feel scared and my scalp is numb.

Nest for a while to hear the mobile phone ring, Lan Xi touched the past to pick up, confused: "hello."

"Lan River." There was a soft male voice.

"Schoolmaster?" Lan Xi was awakened and lifted up.

Ji Heng laughed and said in a low voice: "something happened at home. I accompanied my father to have a physical examination, so I came back late. Now I just got off the plane - I have heard from my colleagues about you. Are you free now? I'll go and see if there's anything I can do for you. "

Lan Xi brain for a long time to turn around the corner, "you want to come over now?"

"Are you in a hurry? I'm afraid I won't be able to help you at work tomorrow. " Ji Heng explained softly.

Lan Xi looked at the wrist watch, gently frowned, and said in a low voice: "I'd better not trouble you. I'm tired when I just got off the plane. You go to have a rest. It's too late today."

Ji Heng holds his breath, his deep and gentle eyes are shining in the night.

"Lan Xi, if I said no trouble, would you agree with me to go up?" He asked in a sudden whisper.

Lan Xi Mou Guang a shudder, do not understand what he is saying.

Ji Heng was silent for a long time, and his mouth suddenly drew up a smile and said in a soft voice, "good night."

Hang up the phone, that tall and straight figure in the wind looks elegant and solemn, quietly in the apartment under the road along the side for a while, the taxi around around in front of him.

Seeing him dragging the trunk, the driver joked: "handsome boy, look at this posture, are you driven out by your girlfriend?"

Ji Heng raised his eyes, gently swept the other side, not language.But even he felt funny. When he got off the plane, he kept coming, but he couldn't get through the door. With a smile on his handsome lips, he leaned over to open the back door of the taxi and said in a low voice I never went in. "

He had never entered the door that belonged to her, and he did not know who could get in.

***

at 10:30, in the luxurious top-level box, the dinner party finally came to a hasty end.

Lanxi dinner only uses a few cake shop cakes instead, a bottle of mineral water is still in hand, looking up at the only state banquet restaurant in a city, just feel more want to shrink back.

William said the address was here, and she waited until half past ten in the night.

After a while, someone came out.

The man in front was familiar, but he was very drunk. His face was so hard that he was drunk like a pig's head. He was still beaten by people's feet. His back was bright and noble, and his back was soft. The slender figure that followed him was noble and graceful. He patted the drunken man on the shoulder and said a word in a low voice.

The man laughs and pats his shoulder to show intimacy. At last, Lan Xi is clear.

A mouthful of mineral water contained in the cherry's small mouth was swallowed, and suddenly fierce to the extreme coughing up, coughing earth shaking!

The person who had dinner with him was clearly the Secretary of the municipal Party committee of city A.

Across a road in the middle of the night, mu Yanchen's deep eyes glanced at the opposite side and fell on her. She took back her eyes indifferently as usual, and told the leaders to send them away safely. Then he lifted his feet and headed for the car parked by the Lan River.

Lan Xi quickly covered his mouth with the back of his hand. His bright eyes were round and wide, and Ying Ying looked enchanting.

William respectfully opens the door to let mu Yanchen get on the bus. He looks rigorous and indifferent, afraid of making mistakes. He looks back to see Lan Xi, and tilts his head to signal her to go up from the other side.

But how could she be sure where they were going so late?

"Are you sure he still has the energy to talk to me now?" Lan Xi asked anxiously, "it's almost eleven o'clock."

William was stunned. He looked at his watch and then raised his eyes. He chuckled, "it's early."

Lan Xi was more shocked. She stroked the cold door handle with her little hand and went up like death.

In the narrow car, the wine fumes.

Mu Yanchen drank a lot of wine, but he had excellent wine self-control. He hardly showed any drunkenness. The only real feeling was that he felt uncomfortable. His brain exploded and he felt like a river in his stomach.

The light in the car was still shining. He lay on his back with his hands on his forehead. His thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his handsome face.

"Water..." He spoke in a low, low voice, in a voice so smooth that one could not hear his distress.

But I can see.

Lan Xi frowns, this time in the car, where to find water for him? His eyes suddenly swept over the mineral water he had drunk, and his face turned red. Would he mind if he was given this?

Gently squeeze past, squat down, tried several positions, but can not really let him drink water.

Lanxi was sweating, so he took up the cuffs of his windbreaker, gently held him up under his neck, and sat himself in the seat, then let his head rest on his legs, and then gently put the mouth of the mineral water bottle on his thin lips.

Mu Yanchen did not move.

Lan Xi eyebrow a frown, can't help biting lip, this man, not he wants to drink water?!

Move it!

Deeply intoxicated, mu Yanchen's dark eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face turned pale. It seemed that he was more miserable. He moved his head, as if he realized that he was lying in a soft place. Then he completely removed his guard and became more comfortable.

Not enough.

The long arm over his forehead was pulled back, and he turned sideways to grab the soft, occupying place tightly.

Lan Xi is astonished!

The mineral water bottle almost fell off! He even Unexpectedly

Even buried in her arms, strong and powerful long arms around her waist, deep sleep!

Lanxi's face became pale, and her eyes filled with water were full of bewilderment. She came up to talk with him about things. Unexpectedly, he reached out and tried to push his head away. He could not let his warm breath run away close to his skin in his clothes. His thick hair could be touched. Her nose was sour and her fingers were deeper, but they were not pushing him away.

There were countless moments of love and passion, and so did her green fingers, rubbing his hair with extreme dependence.