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

Mu Yanchen's slender fingers continued to crackle for a while before stopping.

Lanxi held her breath, leaned against the side of the car and waited eagerly. Ji Yao behind her saw her little daughter-in-law who suddenly stopped. Curiously, he leaned over and looked at the man in the car. He was shocked by the cold air pressure and couldn't breathe well. He hurried out, put on an expression of "seeking more blessings for himself", patted her on the shoulder and left with her bag on her back.

Put the computer next to him. His tight and cold expression eased a little. Then he got off the bus.

Lanxi wanted to carry the mountaineering bag on his back. Under his long eyelashes, there was a little troublesome confusion in his eyes. He didn't know where so many belts were going, but he hadn't figured out yet. The bag had been taken.

"What does she teach?" he asked faintly.

Lanxi looked up, and her eyes were more confused and couldn't understand.

"Your head teacher," Mu Yanchen raised his eyes and swept her face, "what does she teach?"

Lanxi's little face turned white.

"... English." she bit her lip.

Mu Yanchen took a faint breath and continued to ask, "why don't you like her?"

Lan Xi did not want to answer, but the suffocating air made her uncomfortable. Her little eyebrows gradually twisted up, thinking for a long time, and really complaining: "her perfume is too strong!"

"Mingming is choking. She always feels very fragrant and feels good about herself."

"She always likes to answer questions by roll call."

"I also like to wear silk stockings under Cowboy SHORTS. It's so ugly!"

When I think about it carefully, it seems that there is really nothing particularly annoying. Lanxi thinks about all the reasons and only thinks of so many, but it's annoying enough.

Mu Yanchen stared at her quietly, and her deep and indifferent eyes seemed to see through her.

Lanxi lowered his head and his small face turned red and white.

"So you don't take her class well, don't care about your grades, do you?" his tone was still light.

“……”

"Lanxi, who are you studying for?" he maintained a calm tone.

“……”

Lanxi bit his lips and his little face burned badly. He couldn't hold on.

Mu Yanchen stared at her for a long time, lowered his eyes and freed a hand to pull her to his side. His palm was large and powerful. Her hand was caught like a small fish inside. Then he raised his feet and walked in the direction of the old woman in front without expression.

Smart as Lanxi, nature understood his meaning in an instant.

"... no..." she frowned and resisted weakly.

"Elder brother, I don't want..." Lan Xi raised his small face, looked at him and begged.

Mu Yanchen's eyes were slightly cold and relaxed her hand. She stumbled a little and almost fell back. An arm imprisoned her like a cage at the moment. Even if her eyes were poor, she couldn't move.

Mu Yanchen lowered his eyes, stared at the person in his arms with a slightly cold look, and his chin touched her soft hair.

"Be obedient," he ordered, his voice as cold as ice.

"Wang Jianjian", who walked in front and told jokes to the students and laughed loudly, did not expect that the "parents" of the students would come to her, especially the parents of the tallest and most awkward little girl. She smiled into a flower on her face, surprised and happy.

Lanxi seemed to swallow a fly and listened to Mu Yanchen's quiet tone to communicate with the flower maniac.

After a while, the arm that imprisoned her tightened and motioned for her to speak.

Lanxi raised his small face, held back and recognized the planting. Shuimou looked at the teacher and said, "teacher, I'm wrong."