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

When Lanxi was awake, he only felt his throat smoking and his lips were dry and cracked.

When she got up from the bed, she was thrilled. She almost thought that something had happened to her. Her little face was white with fear. She looked down to see that her clothes were complete and there was no discomfort. She was relieved. Looking at the layout of the room, she opened the door and went out.

Looking down from the second floor, mu Yanchen was looking at the newspaper at the dining table in the living room.

This strong visual impact made Lanxi step back, holding the railing with small hands, deeply inhaled and exhaled.

This is... Where?

"When you wake up, go wash and then come down to eat. You have twenty minutes."

The deep and mellow voice sounded unhurriedly in the hall without a trace of temperature.

Lanxi bit his lips, and his small face turned red and white. I really doubt that the man also had eyes on his head.

She ran to the washroom, washed her face and brushed her teeth carelessly, looked at a set of white washing utensils on the shelf while brushing, turned her face and saw a white towel and bath towel, which was simple and showed a trace of awe.

Not daring to look more, she put on a pair of slippers and came out.

When she went downstairs, Lanxi saw clearly that the house was bigger than she had imagined before. She walked down quietly, opened the heavy chair in front of the dining table and whispered, "where is this..."

Mu Yanchen finished reading the last point of the financial section, folded the newspaper aside, took the napkin and simply wiped his hand.

"My house," he said in a low voice.

Lanxi was stunned.

In fact, she was a little hungry and didn't want to be polite to him. She touched the table with her little hand and touched a piece of bread to eat. Her clear eyes were puzzled: "... Did I sleepwalk here?"

Mu Yanchen paused with the silver fork in his hand, put it down, took a sip of the milk next to him, raised his eyes and said, "don't you remember?"

Lanxi was surprised. The bread she was swallowing almost choked. She looked at him nervously. She was afraid of being guessed by herself. Did she really do anything shocking after getting drunk last night?

Mu Yanchen put down the milk cup. Jun's face was cold for a few minutes and said in a deep voice, "sit down."

His gas field was naturally strong, and the cold low pressure seemed to spread all over his body in an instant, making people out of breath. Lanxi was stunned and dared not refuse. A flash of light flashed across his clear little face and told himself to relax as much as possible. It was no big deal.

She sat next to him skillfully and stubbornly.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, his powerful hand had already stretched out, grabbed her petite chin, forced her clear water eyes to look at him, and his voice was full of evil and severity.

"Lanxi, I'll tell you once and for the last time. Don't go out alone at night, especially not with people you shouldn't be with. Go where you shouldn't go, okay?"

Lanxi was first frightened by his aura, and then reacted.

"That's not someone who shouldn't be together. That's my classmate and her..."

He frowned, "say 'OK'."

Lanxi suddenly choked with anger and his little face turned red: "Mu Yanchen, why do you care about me? You are just my nominal brother, even my father..."

"You wish no one cared about you, didn't you?" he said coldly. "I'll just repeat it once and say 'OK'."

Lanxi's jaw was pinched very painful, his eyes were full of light, humiliating and stubborn.

In this way, the light in her clear eyes became more and more dim and could not be supported.

That dangerous pressure is choking her.

With her long eyelashes hanging down and a trace of soft grievance emphasized, she whispered "um" clearly.