Xin Xiang looked frightened and hurried to catch up. The next moment, the guard stopped her.

The tall guard stood in front of her like an iron wall and did not move at all.

"You, you get out of the way!"

"Sorry, you can't follow."

To Xin Xiang, the guard kept a little polite.

Didn't embarrass her too much.

Looking over the guard and seeing the figure of Xiang Mu Shaoyan walking farther and farther, Xin Xiang squeezed his hands and prayed secretly that he would not hurt Zhining.

Bang.

The door is closed.

Inside the carriage, the atmosphere condenses to the extreme.

Zhining's stomach was uncomfortable because of his shoulder. He pressed it with one hand and slowly breathed it out. The man sitting next to him was full of awe inspiring anger.

If he doesn't speak, she will never speak first.

Silence.

The silence was stifling.

From hearing Yin Youxun's words at first, Mu Shaoyan's mood has fluctuated several times, like a volcanic eruption. From the initial rage to the moment, he has gradually calmed down.

He took out a cigarette and lit it.

In the smoke, his gloomy face turned slowly, his sharp eyes locked her, "you have nothing to say?"

Zhining pursed her lips. She had nothing to say. Yin Youxun said what she should and shouldn't say.

Didn't he hear everything? What else does he want to hear from her now?

"So, you acquiesced?" He stretched out his hand and grabbed her chin. His handsome face was a little closer, and his warm breath followed and sprayed on her face.

The heat, obviously not hot, sprayed on her face, but it was so hot that it seemed to burn and open every tiny pore of her.

The clear masculine breath, with a strong posture, invaded, like a tight net, wrapped her tightly.

Breathing is out of order.

Zhi ningkan doesn't open his face. He doesn't want him to see through his disguise.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, at the moment, she has to admit that he still has such a great influence on her.

"Should I call you Yan Zhining or Gu Zhining, huh?"

Grab her chin hand, suddenly force.

"Pain..." she frowned unbearably, and her red lips overflowed with a tender cry of pain.

Like coquettish, like complaining.

Even the clear eyes were covered with a layer of watery mist, like tears rather than tears, but like tears at any time.

Unprovoked, distressing.

Mu Shaoyan looked at her and felt even worse. It was like being punched in the heart.

Dull pain.

For the eyes he knew well, Zhining missed a beat in her heartbeat and her lips moved slightly. Finally, she only whispered, "now that you know, what's the meaning of asking me now."

"Why did you lie to me?" He just wanted to know. He asked her three times and four times whether they knew him or not. How did she lie to him that they didn't know him?

What kind of mood did you use to deceive him and deny that they had been dating before?

He thought of what he had done about her Chunmeng before, which made him palpitate.

It turned out that those pictures actually happened before.

"Mu Shao, that's a funny question." Zhining's chin was grabbed by him, and he could only look up at him slightly. The tone was very bad to him, "why don't you lie to you? You have a son and will soon have a wife. If you don't lie to you, do you want to pester you and destroy the three members of your family? Come on, they are all adults. Do you always have this ability to think? "

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