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The following week, in the eyes of Mo Ruqing, it was that "conversation" that played a great role.

That cold and proud little girl, in the big villa is convergence in the end, although see her still only whispered a "aunt Mo", but it is firmly remember her words, did not go to frequently disturb Yan Chen.

In other words, Lanxi is even a bit "like a snake or a scorpion."

That pair of clear eyes such as water, in the villa met the outstanding man, become dodgy, white a small face, say hello to run, good enough to make people palpitating.

Mu Yan Chen's eyes are often indifferent and cold, drooping their eyes and letting them pass by.

His aura is getting colder and harder to get close to.

In the twinkling of an eye, senior three is about to start school. On the dining table, Mu Mingsheng twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "you must live in school?"

Lan Xi bit his chopsticks and whispered, "well The school said, "senior three will not be allowed to go home."

"You're so close to home..."

"Dad..." Lan Xi interrupted him, a little imploring, "I don't want to have a special case."

Mu Mingsheng frowned and finally accepted the news. He knocked on the table with his middle finger: "come back once a week. Do you hear me?"

Lan Xi nods cleverly: "en!"

Her long eyelashes fluttered gently, holding a bowl to play with. She heard the footsteps behind her, and the servant called out: "young master, you are back."

Eyelashes tremble, Lan Xi slender body can not help but tense up.

Mu Yanchen came in with a dark suit on his back. His pace was slow and his indifference was full of fatigue. Before he got close, Mo Ruqing got up happily and said with heartache: "Yan Chen, you are here. Come to eat first. Today, Lanxi is going to start school. Sister Zhang is cooking early."

"I'll go upstairs first," he interrupted Mo Ruqing, in a low voice. "Change it."

"It's better to eat and go again. When it's cold, you have to do it again," Mo Ruqing comforted. "Come on, sit down quickly."

Mu Yanchen held his breath, his eyes were cold and deep, as if he could not refuse.

Thin lips lightly pursed, handed the briefcase to the servant. He frowned slightly, loosened his tie, and went to open the chair.

"Are you ready?" Mu Mingsheng continues to talk with his little daughter.

"Yes." Lan Xi came back to his mind.

"Will anyone help you move your dormitory to school?"

"Ji Heng said to help me move it."

"Then you will take the things down later, and I will ask Lao Liu to..." Mu Mingsheng frowned and arranged the trip.

"Sir," interrupted Mrs. Zhang, apologetically, "you have forgotten that Lao Liu has a holiday at home today, and he is not here."

"Oh..." Mu Mingsheng knew it clearly and turned to look at the man opposite the table, "that Yanchen, you..."

"Don't you," Mo Ruqing interrupted with a frown and took Mu Mingsheng's hand. "Yan Chen has been driving all night for the acquisition case in the west of the city. You can see that he is so tired that he can go home and have a rest today. You have to let him drive back and forth..."

"That old Liu is not here..." Mu Mingsheng frowns more tightly.

"Er Dad, "Lan Xi's face showed a little flustered, more nervous," in fact, I can

"There is also a video conference in the evening -" a deep voice came, and the powerful atmosphere was slowly diffused. "I'm afraid I don't have time. It's not safe for her to go by herself. I'll arrange ziyao to see her off. "

It seemed that everything had been settled and the meal began to be harmonious.

Lan Xi's heart is pounding, feel a little something wrong, small face flashed a little uneasy.

After a long time, mu Yanchen finished eating, took a napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth, drooped his eyes, and got up pale and cold. He said in a cold and hoarse voice that only two people could hear As you wish. "

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