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

Lanxi woke up vaguely and felt that his stomach was starting to hurt.

Her little eyebrows began to wrinkle.

"... I don't go back there at night. I don't have to clean up the guest room and come out to me. I'm not used to it for the time being." Mu Yanchen's low voice is like the dense smoke in the air. It's magnetic, but it shows suffocating indifference, polite and alienated. Then his dark eyes glanced at her and whispered, "as for her... I'll send her back later."

Lanxi was angry. He touched his stomach, frowned and raised his small face: "you abused me?"

Mu Yanchen's eyes were deep. After looking at her for a few seconds, the tall and straight figure slowly got up and held the key: "... Send you home."

Lanxi got off the sofa and arranged her skirt: "I won't come tomorrow!"

When she said this, she obviously had a small temper and was really wronged. She couldn't do anything like a wooden man all day. She had no electricity on the way with her mobile phone. Now, in order to wait for him to finish his work and go home for dinner, her stomach is aching!

Mu Yanchen's tall and straight figure in the past paused.

It seemed that he was brewing a strong aura. He turned slowly, and his eyes fell squarely on her drooping head. Lanxi was nervous again, biting his lips, but it was clear that she was wronged. Did he dare to get angry?

"It's your business whether you come or not. Waiting is also your business. You have hands and feet. You shouldn't need me to serve you."

His low magnetic voice was very calm, just like the lake, without a ripple.

Lanxi choked at once!

The expression on her little face was wonderful, red and white. Looking at him with bright eyes, she finally understood that this man was not only arrogant, but also hopelessly cold-blooded!

Her little face cooled down, patted the wrinkles on her skirt and walked out.

Passing by, mu Yanchen's thick eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly, and then his indifferent and elegant aura stretched out. Lanxi felt that her arm was caught by one hand. She stumbled and almost couldn't stand. Then she heard a low and calm voice with a warm breath on her head——

"I'll forget the time when I work and let you wait. I'm sorry. You can tell me directly next time when you encounter this situation. Don't keep silent."

The low but sincere voice faded the cold and oppressive feeling, and had a feeling of being superior to thousands of people and being good at inducement in order.

Before Lanxi could recover from his amazement, his hand had been released.

"Your father is waiting for you at home and I'll take you back." Mu Yanchen took back his eyes, grabbed the car key next to him and went out.

Lanxi was stunned until his tall and straight figure had reached the glass gate and had not reacted.

Mu Yanchen frowned and looked back: "how?"

——He was patient enough to waste his time explaining to the inexperienced little girl what she was dissatisfied with?

Lanxi looked in a trance. He walked slowly to the door, holding the glass door with his little hand and said, "I don't want to go home."

God knows how much she doesn't want to go back.

Her originally happy family of three, like a honeypot, is now falling apart. Don't mention it, there are strange and cruel relatives who somehow stepped in and occupied half of her originally happy life. Oh, no, No.

The woman who stood up from the third party and her beautiful son, her father's love is gradually disappearing, deprived, and almost nothing.

Mu Yanchen certainly knew what she was thinking. A handsome face turned a cold pale.

He pressed his anger in his heart, inserted his hands into his trouser pockets, and turned coldly: "I can't help you."