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

Medicine.

There's medicine.

Lanxi's chest was full of sour and astringent. Her little hand trembled and turned the drawer in the cabinet to find medicine. When she turned it out, she found that it was a complex piece of English. At her level, she only knew the above two words, which seemed to be medicine for stomachache.

She ran out like a little madman, poured water, and then ran back to give him medicine.

She knows. He didn't eat much on the mountain last night. He didn't eat all day today, but he consumed a lot of energy.

"Brother..."

Lanxi endured thin sweat and cried. His eyes were full of heartache and fear. He handed him the water cup and medicine.

Mu Yanchen, who had a short rest in the swivel chair, slowly opened his eyes.

Biting her lips, she frowned and said in a soft voice, "brother, don't listen to the nonsense of the second uncle. It's his greed. He always thinks it's unfair for grandpa to leave the company to his father, but the uncle is the same. When he is a university teacher, he doesn't compete with the world. Isn't he happy?"

Mu Yanchen swallowed the medicine and was as quiet as water.

"Brother, you must be my father's own, I believe you!" her dimples were sweet and aroused a dazzling smile.

Mu Yanchen took the hand of the water cup and paused in mid air.

His eyes were as calm as water. If he looked carefully, it would be cold. He hung his eyes and drank water quietly. He couldn't think of what good it was that he was her own brother, or maybe not at all.

"You don't have to review your lessons?" he resumed his energy, swept his eyes to the table and asked in a low voice.

Lanxi's small face was confused for a moment, and he carried his hands in a daze. After a long time, he reacted and said in a soft voice: "no... I want it."

"Then go back with your father." he obviously ordered to leave. He took the documents in his hand and was going to be busy.

So... Is that it??

Lanxi felt that something was wrong. She walked slowly to the door and unscrewed her little hand. When she opened the door, she looked back and hoped he would say something. Seeing that he didn't respond, she went out a little disappointed.

"Lanxi," he called.

Lan Xi's heart jumped and his small face turned back.

"Don't tell anyone about my bad stomach," he told him.

She was stunned. She seemed to understand. Her eyes were clear and sincere: "well, I promise I won't tell anyone."

Lanxi looked at him and wanted him to say more, but he nodded and began to deal with business again.

More heavy loss climbed up to her heart. She lowered her eyelashes, loosened her abused lower lip and closed the door.

"And..."

Mu Yanchen raised his eyes, glanced at her gracefully and indifferently, and said softly, "tell my mother. I'll move back tomorrow."

Move back.

Lanxi was stunned. She didn't react at first, but after a long time, she finally understood. Her clear little face seemed to get rid of confusion, a little shock, shock and ecstasy.

He said he would move back.

Go to the luxurious Mu house that she has always felt too big and cold. With her.

The heart was boiling. Yanhong climbed up her cheeks. She had to close the door happily, but suddenly, like thinking of something, she opened the door with her little hand and smiled brightly: "brother, welcome home!"

She shouted a little loudly, and some of the staff not only in the office but also outside the office heard it.

On the day he returned home, he received a welcome and acceptance absent from the Mu house. At the moment, he came with joy and solemnity.

Mu Yanchen raised her eyes. The light in her eyes was moving on her bright and sweet little face. After a long time, he smiled with his thin lips, which was charming and reversed all sentient beings.

It's so warm.

It's so warm when she smiles sweetly. His heart, which was as cold as ice, was entangled by her and could not move.