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On tiptoe, Lan Xi seems to be whispering something in his ear. Mu Yanchen's face, which is always calm as water, has changed slightly. His deep eyes show a bit of disbelief. When he looks at her, he knows that she is not lying.

The hand that had already grasped on the doorknob exerted force and closed the door gently.

"Dad agreed to be with us.".

Lan Xi only trembled in his ear and whispered such a sentence. His eyes were clear as water, full of broken tears, as if they were moved for a long time. She held her father's hot heart and was so excited that she didn't know what to do.

Muyan Chenjun's face is white. He looks at her deeply, takes her face and suddenly kisses her lips.

Two lines of hot tears ran down his cheek.

The hot kiss was filled with unspeakable excitement. The salty tears melted in it only stimulated mu Yanchen's action. The astringency of her tongue was completely swept away by him, sucking bitterly. Tightening her waist, she took her to the wall beside her. The kiss was deeper and harder. The hot atmosphere stimulated the eyes of others.

Nie Mingxuan narrowed his eyes and looked for a while. His heart was agitated to open a strange mood, as if it was a bit blocked.

He asked for sex and forced himself not to watch.

After a long time, something suddenly appeared in front of him, Nie Mingxuan eyebrow heart jump! I have a close look at the lighter, and then look up at mu Yanchen's handsome and indifferent face. I can see that he has no fire and has been playing with his cigarette for a long time.

"Forget it, don't smoke," he said with a smile, throwing the cigarette into the trash can, which had lost its shape. "It's better to pay attention in the hospital."

"The wedding may be settled as soon as possible, and you will be informed of the specific time," Mu Yanchen took back his hand and inserted into his trouser pocket. His eyes were still as calm as water, but it was hard to hide a trace of burning inside. "If you wait two days late to get married, you can catch up with each other, but you know, the old man is still in the hospital bed. If he doesn't let go of his mouth, this matter will not be easy."

Nie Mingxuan nodded: "I understand, just a period of time ago you sent the gift money sent back, also save me to open the red envelope."

"Well?" Lan Xi was stunned for a while, earned some from Mu Yan Chen's arms, "is there only gift money?"

Nie Mingxuan couldn't help laughing, "Yo, listen to this meaning, you still want to blackmail me? How long have you been following him? You haven't learned the characteristics of capitalists? What else do you want

Lan Xi immediately blushed and shrunk into Mu Yan Chen's arms: "I don't mean that. I mean you can come without money. The key is that you and warm people want to come over."

It seems that the meaning of her words was misunderstood by Nie Mingxuan.

Hearty laughter reverberates in the ear, Lan Xi arms tighten, more have no face to see him.

Mu Yanchen looked down at her with deep affection and love. He pressed her back brain and kissed her forehead. She let her entangle herself more and more tightly.

However, Mo Ruqing sat on a bench in the distance, staring at his toes. He did not know how long it took to walk slowly. He summoned up all his courage and called out, "Yan Chen."

Mu Yanchen's eyebrows jump! He turned around after hearing the sound.

Mo Ruqing grabbed the corner of her clothes, and her face was very bad. She said in a hoarse voice, "I've thought about it these days. When your father leaves the hospital, I'll move back to my ancestral home. You're going to have a wedding at home. I guess you don't want to see me. I I should find a place to be quiet, so that you don't think that because I'm at home and I'm married, I don't want to come back to visit Mingsheng. Do you think that's good? "

After living for so many years, mu Yanchen heard his mother speak to him in such a tone for the first time.

Zheng Zheng, Lenglie tightly pursed thin lips on a trace of white.

"Do you want to go back to your ancestral home?"

"Yes."

"Does Dad agree?"

“…… He will agree, "Mo Ruqing kept lowering her head and turning pale. She continued," I told him everything I had done, including the disappearance and kidnapping of Lanxi at that time He told me to let me find a place to be quiet and come back when I understood the matter. He felt that it was impossible to reason with me, and could not explain clearly He said he felt that he could not save me... "

He admires that Mingsheng is not a saint and will spend the rest of his life to repay him if he can see clearly his own fault.

but even if he is really a saint, he can't return to heaven.

Mu Yanchen looks at her, thin lips more and more pale, one eye seems to be separated by ten thousand years.

"If you've decided to go back and pack up your things, I'll send you there," he said in a low voice, holding Lanxi's strength a little bigger. "But if you're sure you want to go back to your ancestral home, you can think clearly about it?"

"I just want to know how to raise my head and be a man for the rest of my life," Mo Ruqing said with tears in her eyes. "At least let me think about how to make up for what I did wrong, so as not to see my own son for the rest of my life. I feel so ashamed of him that I dare not even look up at him..."

The heavy blow spread across the chest, and it was sullen."Good." Mu Yanchen's thick eyelashes raised, deeply looked at her, light response way.

Having said this, Lan Xi finally understood why she kept her head down and didn't say a word when she was just in the ward. Even her father was only obedient when she spoke to her, and there was no other communication.

Mo Ruqing nodded, twisted his face, rubbed his shoulder and walked past.

"It's late, I have to go," Nie Mingxuan got up from the bench behind him, with a strange light flowing in his evil eyes. He whirled around Mo Ruqing and went back to Mu Yanchen. "If you have anything I can do for you, just say it. I'll try my best."

"Aren't you just married? The heart is so wild that you don't have to go home with the bride? " Mu Yanchen glanced at the past lightly.

Nie Mingxuan's face was dim and gloomy, and then he began to smile. The corner of his mouth waved a pear vortex. "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, go."

"Help me say happy marriage to Nuan!" Lan Xi called after him.

Nie Mingxuan raised his hand to make a gesture in response, and stepped into the elevator.

All the people walked away. Mu Yanchen dropped her eyes lightly and stroked her hair: "I've been running around in the hospital these days. Do you want to go out and breathe?"

Lan Xi moved in the heart, looked up, Yingying one eye looked at him.

She nodded as if there were thousands of words between her eyes.

***

after the fog is over, the city C is facing a frost fall in the late winter. White frost can be seen on the top of the roadside trees, with the bright and grand lights all over the city under the dark night, which is very beautiful.

The car is going very fast.

The familiar scenery flashed by the roadside, just like the night scene when she was in her senior year of senior high school, she occasionally wandered all over the city with him. She passed the square where the fountain pool was frozen, the Star Tower, the newly built large campus and Sports Center, the most prosperous commercial area in the city, the national highway, and then turned to the old road of No.1 Middle School in city C.

Lanxi only felt that the neon outside the window was flashing, forming a gorgeous light belt.

Like the colorful colors of memories.

She recalled the loving smile on her father's face when she was just in the ward. It seemed that she had been waiting too long and had to climb over mountains and mountains to overcome difficulties. So her father made her cry with a few words, which made her suddenly feel that the road was too difficult, really not easy.

His slender joints were white. He clenched the steering wheel, slowed down slowly and stopped at the side of the road.

The car window was scratched by a branch, and the frost was falling in front of them.

The neon light came from the window, shining on mu Yanchen's sharp and angular face. The arc from his cheekbones to his jaw attracted people's imagination. The ice in his eyes slowly melted and turned into a bright pool like stars.

There are too many words and feelings in the two thin lips that are pursed into a line.

He let go of the steering wheel, reached over and squeezed her catkin.

Lan Xi's hand is rarely hot, which is the result of his covering in the thick gloves. That little temperature warmed his heart.

For a long time, mu Yanchen murmured in a low voice: " Lanxi, I love you. "

Quiet night, a trace of sound is not, the only sound is clear echo in the car this sentence, Lanxi, I love you.

It was like a hot stream, which broke my heart and filled my chest. Lanxi only feel the ears buzzing, sweet to laugh, but tears flow out, sour and astringent overflowing the corners of the mouth.

She must be in a terrible state now.

Her five fingers were hard to open, and tightly intertwined with his fingers. Mu Yanchen's eyes trembled. Under the starry light, he untied the seat belt and leaned forward. Her long arm tightly held her in his arms, blending with her hot and sour breath.

"I love you." He whispered in her ear.

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