He's radical.

You shouldn't have forced her.

During this period of time, the pressure has been vented through this vent.

It's hard for a child to stop crying.

Sobbing and choking, this is the entrance of the amusement park. There are many people. There are more and more onlookers. Mu Shaoyan hugged her and coaxed her in a low voice, "shall we get on the bus first?"

"You go away." Zhi would rather not let him touch her and moved aside.

"Zhining, stop crying. You can take it out on me if you're angry. Stop crying, okay? "

Zhining raised her head and looked at him with tears in her red eyes, with sadness and disappointment. "You don't like me at all."

"Nonsense." Mu Shaoyan frowned and retorted.

"If you like me, you won't force me at all. You know I'm afraid of heights and force me to play... "

Mu Shaoyan was speechless by her. He could only hold her sobbing body, "it's my fault. Don't cry."

Feeling that there are more and more onlookers, some people have taken out their mobile phones to shoot videos. Zhining is worried about being sent online and grabs his sleeve, "let's go."

After getting on the bus, she turned her head out of the window and never looked at Mu Shaoyan.

Mu Shaoyan suddenly became passive, failed to threaten, but lost the initiative.

Tears stopped. Zhining looked at the rapidly retrogressive street view outside the window. It was difficult to calm down. A hand stretched out from the side and held her hand.

After struggling, Mu Shaoyan held her hand tighter. She couldn't open it, so she let him hold her hand.

"Zhining, look at me."

"..." turned a deaf ear.

"Baby, look at me."

"..." she is not so easy to coax.

The next second, his face was pulled over, his handsome face was enlarged to his eyes, and his thin lips kissed him.

Struggle, conflict.

Finally, he failed to resist his strength.

Mu Shaoyan gently kissed her, comforted her and tasted it. When her breath was stable, he asked softly, "are you still angry with me?"

Zhining still doesn't want to talk to him.

"Why don't I like you? It's too late to hurt you." He put his chin on her head and rubbed it intimately. "It's my fault. I shouldn't force you. Don't worry about it like me, okay?"

"... not good." The voice is still crying.

Special grievance.

Mu Shaoyan listened and felt sad. He blamed him and she.

Well, it made her cry.

Knowing that she had something in her heart and didn't want to tell him, she had to threaten her.

Well, it's him who makes her cry.

……

Yin Youxun, who is relieved to recover from his injury, suddenly gets angry in his bedroom.

When the servant heard the news, he came up to have a look. A vase broke at her feet and scared her to jump back.

"What's the matter with you, miss?"

Yin Youxun shouted wildly, "get out! Who let you in? Get out! Get out of here! "

The bedroom was smashed into a mess by her, and the servant had to run to find Mrs. Yin.

Hearing the news, Mrs. Yin saw that she raised the dressing stool to smash into the dressing mirror. Ignoring the glass fragments on the ground, she ran to hold her hand, "Youxun, what's the matter with you?"

"Mom, Zhining, she's too much!" Yin Youxun's arms drooped weakly and the dressing stool fell to the ground.

She collapsed and squatted on the ground, wailing.

Mrs. Yin was stunned. She didn't understand that Zhining had done something too much, which made her so unhappy.

"Youxun, tell me what happened? Don't cry yet, will you? "

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