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

All sins stop here.

Mu Yanchen stopped his hand, his black eyes were as heavy as the night, and his slightly heavy breathing was calmly and slowly restrained in the dark night. Da Zhang quickly gathered the people in his arms into his arms, pressed them in the neck nest, and blocked her with his body in the heavy darkness.

"Well." his eyes returned to silence, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

Mo Ruqing rubbed his eyebrows: "it seems that I heard wrong. I thought Lanxi was making trouble outside in the middle of the night. Forget it, Yan Chen, you have a rest earlier. Don't let me worry too much. Do you hear me?"

The people in her arms were still shaking, shaking violently, and a large amount of moisture spread in her neck, followed by a sharp pain. She bit his neck hard and wanted to tear it off, and the blood overflowed in an instant.

Mu Yanchen's body was tight for a while, and his pale thin lips were lightly pursed into a line.

There was a light in his Obsidian eyes. He gently rubbed the hair of the man in his arms and pressed her deeper into the neck nest, looking like a little beast.

"I know," he said faintly.

Mo Ruqing turned off the light on the second floor and went back to rest.

Darkness covers everything up again.

Take out the person in her arms. Her pale little face is full of tears. Her eyes flicker hate to see him. There are still drops of blood on her lips. Mu Yanchen looks at her quietly, caresses her face for a long time, and gently wipes the blood off her lips.

Lanxi stared at him, turned his pale face and bit his hand!

She trembled and stared at his face with boundless hatred, but mu Yanchen didn't move at all to meet her sight.

In such a look at each other, she finally failed. Her tears were hot and falling. She put on her nightdress without shoes. She went down the sofa barefoot and ran upstairs.

***

hangover.

When you are awake, you have a splitting headache.

Mu Yanchen opened the window to breathe. His deep and cold eyes swept everything under Mu's house, and his mind was blank.

After taking a bath, he went downstairs and saw Mo Ruqing directing several servants and setting breakfast on the table.

After a while, Mo Ruqing saw him coming down from upstairs. His eyes were worried and blamed: "wake up, headache?"

Then he said, "you come down, I asked sister-in-law Zhang to get some sour plum soup to relieve your wine. When I came down this morning, I smelled the wine in the living room and knew it was wrong. You should have a degree even if you socialize. How many times have you had this week?"

Mu Yanchen came with an extraordinary figure, lightly pursed his lips, did not speak, but glanced across the sofa in the living room.

I didn't take sour plum soup. I just lightly picked up the glass next to me and drank water.

After a while, he frowned and raised his hand to look at his watch.

"All right, don't look," Mo Ruqing comforted. "I called ziyao this Sunday. You rest at home and don't go to the company."

"Where is he?" Mu Yanchen looked cold, grabbed his napkin, wiped his hand, sat down and asked in a slow voice.

Mo Ruqing tilted his head and his tone was slightly cool: "upstairs, angry."

Mu Yanchen didn't speak. Mo Ruqing couldn't help but say, "I don't know what the little girl's temper was early in the morning, which made Mingsheng very angry. The driver's housekeeper was on holiday on Sundays. She had to go back to school early in the morning, and the car was sent for maintenance. Wouldn't she want old Liu to come from home to send her?"

Mu Yanchen stretched his handsome face slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "is she back?"

"Yes, I came back from school holiday yesterday."

His slender fingers scratched and wrinkled the napkin. His eyes were as deep as the sea and surging. The things last night came to his mind, and his headache became more severe. He also finally determined that it was not a dream, it was true.

He lost control last night. Thorough.

"Yan Chen, you......" Mo Ruqing suddenly frowned and looked serious.