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

The open and luxurious office floor was half bright and half dark. Mu Yanchen's tall and slender figure walked towards the door, raised his hand and turned off the light. With the "buzz" of the large central air conditioner, the whole space was horribly quiet.

Lanxi's long eyelashes trembled, and the darkness instantly drowned her little face.

In the dark, in addition to hearing the clear voice of the man's leather shoes in front, he could only hear his own breathing. Lanxi immediately woke up from the confusion of just half dreaming and half waking, and had a great understanding——

She can show weakness to anyone in the world. The only thing she can't do is to show weakness to the man in front of her.

Even if he is a brother, even if he is related, he does not have any position to love her and care about her. The two people have the kind of intimacy between ordinary brothers and sisters. When they encounter a family war, they will automatically and spontaneously stand on the united front and share a common hatred.

Inexplicably, a strong sour and astringent flashed in her heart. Her bright eyes looked at the front, lowered their eyes, and immediately ran to keep up.

He ran a little slowly. Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, Lanxi jumped in and almost caught his skirt.

Mu Yanchen stared at the slender girl who jumped in. Her pace was unstable. A momentum was not easy to master, and she wanted to rush to him. He frowned, and his strong arm subconsciously stretched out and took it, easing her strength to jump in.

A series of panic sounds, the elevator door closed slowly.

Mu Yanchen's face suddenly darkened after the elevator door was closed.

A cold flash flashed through his deep eyes. His thin lips closed tightly, stepped back, took his arm away from her waist and supported her under her arms——

"Stand up."

The cold voice of the sudden drop in temperature was like a teacher who punished pupils with anger.

Lanxi herself also shook for a moment, and clearly felt that strong strength was transferred from her waist to her armpit. She staggered to stand firm, her clear water eyes were raised, and hit the man's extremely close handsome and threatening eyes.

Breathing began to be unstable. Her little face was slightly red, she broke free, moved away, and stood on the side of the elevator.

Mu Yanchen's cell phone rang at the moment, hiding some of his coldness and embarrassment.

Lan Xi looked, raised his eyes and asked, "why don't you answer?"

As soon as she spoke, she found that she had said something stupid - it was stupid. The signal in the elevator was weak, and all fools understood it.

Mu Yanchen hung his eyes and was so cold that he didn't say a word.

When he got out of the elevator, he picked it up. Nie Mingxuan's voice inside looked forward to it with joy: "you can directly report my name in the box on the third floor," he said again after a long time, "are you alone?"

"Yes." Mu Yanchen's voice was faint.

"This is the meaning of being single?" the voice was teasing.

Mu Yanchen didn't speak. His cold eyes glanced at the girl who was walking alone in front. His thin lips pasted on the receiver lightly: "wait for me for a while, there's something else."

Before the other party could ask him anything, the signal had been cut off calmly.

Until she got on the bus, the people next to her didn't make a sound halfway. Mu Yanchen thought she was asleep again and saved a lot of peace of mind. The coldness and vigilance at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were lighter. She carried it gracefully on the open window with one arm, driving with one hand and gently curling and holding the other hand against the cold and thin lips.

The city that has not returned for more than ten years is safe and quiet, just as all sins and resentments have never happened.

"Mu Yanchen."

Suddenly, a soft voice came from the side, with a trace of laziness and loneliness like cotton candy.

Mu Yanchen's eyelids jumped.

He pursed his thin lips and didn't speak. He knew subconsciously that she had something to say.

Lanxi bit her lips, raised her small face, looked at the stars all over the city and said: "In the past, when my mother was still there, I always felt that my only child was very happy, and I was the only one who loved my parents. But now that my mother is gone, I think it's really unfair. Why don't I have a brother and sister to bear the pain with me? Everyone is as poor, so I don't feel poor..."

She looked down and thought for a while. Suddenly she remembered something and looked at him in a confused way.

"Mu Yanchen, I heard from Aunt Mo that you have been abroad alone for more than ten years, don't you feel very lonely?"