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The housekeeper's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and his eyes were dodging.

Her small face was pale for a moment. After thinking about it, a trace of desolate streamer flashed in her eyes. She laughed and said, "it can't be When I didn't come down for breakfast in the morning, did you find that I wasn't in the room? "

She carried two hands, some playful, carrying the light of the slender figure but showing incomparable loss and loneliness.

The living room was a desolate silence.

Suddenly, Lan Xi wanted to laugh.

She felt absurd is her own, all the way to her heart was seized, very worried about how to tell a lie without showing her legs. She is really not ignorant, but just a little crazy when she is not happy. She doesn't want to let her parents worry about it.

But now it seems that she is a mere superfluous.

Pale face no expression, she no longer pay attention to them, step out, go upstairs.

As soon as you turn around, you can see mu Yanchen, who has been sitting quietly on the sofa since he came in. His metallic Cufflinks emit a dazzling light in the sun. His handsome eyebrows and eyes are full of cold air that makes people dare not look directly. At the moment, with a bit of laziness, he gently props his head and leans to the left, as if all that happened has nothing to do with himself.

A thorn in Lan Xi's heart! The pain is terrible.

"You stop!" Mu Mingsheng said, still angry, "do you want to let this matter go?"

Lan Xi's small face was cold and turned over: "otherwise? Dad, what do you want? "

Mu Mingsheng was very angry again.

"You are going to review your lessons at home from today. You are not allowed to go anywhere!" We'll have to stop.

"I don't!" She refused coldly.

"Go to a cram school and let Yan Chen pick you up every day. I'm at ease."

"I don't want it!"

"Try to say no again!" Mu Mingsheng was so angry that he banged his cane in his hand She stabbed on the cashmere carpet, pointed to her, and trembled slightly, "take a good look at yourself, the same child I admire Mingsheng. Yan Chen has lived alone in foreign countries for more than ten years and has not let your aunt Mo worry about it! what about you? It's just no breeding

No breeding.

These four words, like steel, stabbed her in the heart with blood and flesh!

Lan Xi almost drops water from his eyes, bites his lips and retorts in a sharp voice: "don't compare me with him! I was born by my mother as your wife. Unlike him, I was stolen by you. Who do you think is not educated? "

In a word, let Mo Ruqing's face suddenly white down!

Mu Yanchen sitting quietly on the sofa, deep eyes slowly opened, a cold light also flashed.

"You You... " Mu Mingsheng's spirit reached its peak, and suddenly rubbed her crutch on her side face She had to fall out, the broken vase debris splashed her, she screamed a little, shrunk her shoulders, trembling with pain.

The sharp vase brushed her face, and a trace of scarlet blood oozed out.

Mu Mingsheng raised his hand to her in anger, and the fierce palm wind was about to blow on her face!

Lan Xi tolerated quickly and bit his mouth to bleed.

But a big palm suddenly reached out to stop Mu Mingsheng's hand and held it tightly to stop him!

Mu Yanchen did not know when to come to her, deep eyes light suddenly bright and dark.

He is upright and upright, strong and cold, and his eyes are staring at Mu Mingsheng, calm and steady.

"She's still young," he said, his cold eyes now tinged with scarlet, but his voice was still mellow. "Don't solve the problem like that."