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Nie Mingxuan was more than surprised. After a long time, he didn't dare to say more about his appearance. He just sat with him.

But the final sitting time exceeded Nie Mingxuan's expectation. He hooked his mouth and said with a smile: "you sit down for a while. I'll find an acquaintance to arrange for you."

Out of the office, the door closed, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet, infiltrated into the bone marrow like quiet.

The object of this dispute is the director of the Education Bureau. Even mu Yanchen felt that he had handled it a little too much. There is no rigid boundary between officialdom and shopping malls. Once they are enemies, they are lifelong barriers.

But I can't.

His reason, when he walked through the corridor of the girls' dormitory, saw her two small hands overlapping to protect her head. The small group trembled with pain and shrank in the corner and was beaten and kicked, covered with blood, it had already disintegrated.

So this time, you can't die.

This is the first time mu Yanchen felt the existence of the so-called bottom line.

He took her in his heart, protected her, and taught her hand in hand. Before she left home to go to school, he exhorted her, only hoped that she would be well enough not to have an accident. Even if you don't want to see him, it's enough to be safe. But why doesn't she bother people?

- go to the night club without guard; be too careless at home; don't like the teacher, so don't read well; even go out of the door unexpectedly In a fight, she would fight with others, but she was so stupid that she only knew how to block in front of her, and she couldn't fight back. She was the only one who hurt the most when the three girls were fighting.

In Mu Yanchen's heart, it seems that someone has dug a piece of it alive. It's so hot that it hurts so much.

His thin, sharp lips were as white as paper and sipped as if they were dead.

Heartache to the extreme, he knew he was in love.

His 27 years of experience and experience clearly told him that he fell in love.

But he did not forget that he and her body, clearly half of the same blood flow That kind of thing called consanguinity entangled him in strands, reminding him of the taboo and sin of this emotion all the time.

A wry smile floats on the corner of the mouth.

So he couldn't love I can't touch it.

***

when Ji Heng came to buy porridge, Ji Yao was lying on his bed and asleep.

He raised his eyes, a light and concerned glance swept across the Lan River, gently put the porridge on one side, the corners of his mouth curved: "if she is too heavy, let her get up, or when she sleeps to death, I can't move it."

Lan Xi touched Ji Yao's head, "it's OK, she didn't press me."

Ji Heng smile, pointing to the bag: "want to eat?"

"What's the smell?" She is a little hungry, asked longingly.

"Shepherd's purse lean meat." Ji Heng opened the bag with a smile and gently helped her fill a bowl.

Lanxi felt more comfortable, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. A little pear vortex on her left side sprang up and scattered. While waiting for Ji Hengsheng porridge on the hospital bed, she lifted her eyes and inadvertently swept to the glass on the door of the ward.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and she seemed to see that a graceful and extraordinary figure of ink was coming towards this side.

The heart was suddenly and unconsciously tightened.

Small hand also followed tight the bed sheet, Lan Xi Zheng Zheng ground twist small face, found porridge has been handed in front of.

"It's going to be a little hot. Be careful." Ji Heng asked with a smile.

In her heart, she knew that the figure was getting closer and closer. She raised her eyes in embarrassment and met Ji Heng's deep but not abrupt eyes. She said, "brother Ji Heng, you You can Feed me

Ji Heng's smile suddenly stiffened for a moment, and his hands also shook.

Thank you for the two flowers of 15607893400! Let's have a little spoiler. My brother will be jealous this time, and he will eat very dangerous