Luxurious family does not accept the love: Mr.Mu, please respect yourself！

The morning light is light.

Beams of clean and dazzling light shone on the luxurious palace like house. The steps were cleaned by the servants who got up early in the morning, and even the fallen leaves and debris were missing. After cleaning, the servant quickly bowed his head and walked away silently. His face was pale and blue, but he still failed to avoid the atmosphere of killing and rage in the luxurious living room. "Wow!" a teacup was thrown out and smashed on the steps!!

Lanxi shrugged his shoulders and woke up after a hangover all night.

Her lips were very dry and she licked them. Only then could she see that the man sitting on the sofa with slightly gray temples had turned green with anger.

She looked down at herself again. Her hair was messy, and red wine spilled on her white shirt, leaving spots and marks. She was confused in her tired face. The most embarrassing thing was that the school uniform skirt was broken, and the two small white and tender legs inside twisted uneasily.

She pulled her little hand down, covered it, and whispered, "Dad!"

An old trembling finger raised: "don't call me... Mulanxi, don't call me, I don't have a daughter like you... Look at yourself, ah? Look in the mirror and take a look!"

Then he pulled her collar upstairs.

How strong!

Lanxi breathed the cool air, and his red face was afraid. He looked at him nervously and cowardly: "Dad! Dad, don't pull... Me... My skirt is broken!!"

Mu Mingsheng looked at her school uniform skirt with angry eyes. He didn't lift it up at one breath and almost passed.

A beautiful woman hurried up to hold him and shouted in a crisp and gentle voice, "Mingsheng!"

The middle-aged man is more angry.

"Don't be angry, Mingsheng. Yan Chen came back today. The housekeeper's phone said he would be here soon. Don't be so angry," the beautiful woman said anxiously along his back. "Lanxi is not sensible at this age. It's understandable to indulge occasionally, isn't it?"

Lanxi was made more sober by this sudden cry, and her small face was frozen down immediately

"Did I ask you to intercede for me?" she frowned, cold. "And who do you say is coming?"

The woman's face was stiff and her head didn't dare to lift. She looked soft and patient.

Mu Mingsheng was more angry. He picked up the table lamp next to him and hit it directly, right in the middle of Lanxi's calf!

"Bang!!" "hiss!!!" Lan Xi stumbled with pain.

Shit, she forgot that her father was the chief of the marine corps when he was young. Her strength is definitely not covered. At the moment, her legs ache soft and her little face is white.

"Think about what you did last night!!" Mu Mingsheng roared.

Lanxi's small body squatted down, buried his head, rubbed his lower legs with tears in his eyes, endured a severe headache and thought about what he had done last night——

Yesterday, the school had a holiday. Senior two officially ended. After a month and a half, it officially entered the black senior three. It's a rare indulgence time. In addition, she is in a bad mood. Is it too much for her to party with a few friends? She drank wine and sang songs. In the box, she blurred her red face and shouted, "little sister, I want to marry my brother ~ ~"

——That's treacherous?

Lan Xi was wronged and frowned to explain, but suddenly she remembered something, and her face turned red.

Yes, nothing happened to drinking karaoke last night. Something happened when I went back.

She was a little drunk. When she walked back, she saw a condom vending machine on the roadside. She rushed up with a fever and shouted, "don't go! I'll try if this can really come out!"

After feeling all over her body, she even touched the pockets of her friends next to her. She finally took out two coins, put them in solemnly with her little face red by alcohol, and then braved the smell of wine and waited for them to come out with a vending machine.