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

"What's the matter with your neck? How did you get it?" Mo Ruqing dropped the plate, came over and gently opened his collar. He saw the shocking bite marks in his neck, which were terrible and bloody.

Mu Yanchen's eyes were as deep as ice. He put down his water cup. At the same time, he also experienced the sharp tingling of the tongue root stimulated by the water flow in his mouth. He was as elegant as a cheetah. His fist heart touched his lips and was silent.

"You are..." Mo Ruqing frowned and stared at him. The look in her eyes changed sharply. Suddenly she blushed. Then she looked at the tooth mark and hesitated and asked, "Yan Chen, do you have a girlfriend?"

The idea flashed through Mo Ruqing's mind, from the worry just now to ecstasy.

"Well... Why don't you tell mom? Which family is she from? Why don't you bring it back to mom?" Mo Ruqing smiled, complained and stepped back to sit down, gentle and kind.

She was a woman. Naturally, she figured it out that both of them had developed to such a degree that she was discovered by her mother. If the girl was not too reserved, Yan Chen hid too deeply.

Throw down the crumpled napkin, mu Yanchen droops his eyes, the eyes are cold, purses his lips and leaves.

"Hey -" Mo Ruqing was suddenly worried, "Yan Chen, where are you going?"

"You eat first, don't wait for me."

When he went upstairs, he met Mu Mingsheng who was angry and came out of Lanxi room. Mu Yanchen lowered his eyes and nodded, but he didn't hear what Mu Mingsheng said to him. His deep eyes lifted up and quietly swept through the door of the open room.

The corridor on the floor was quiet again.

Mu Yanchen walked slowly over. He saw a small light sprinkled on the ground at the door. Looking carefully, it was the paper stars sprinkled from the glass jar. In his spare time, he folded them for fun. They were girls' favorite little things.

The quiet eyes lifted and swept through the room.

"Dad, don't call uncle Liu. I'll go by myself. I won't give you any trouble, okay?" Lan Xi frowned, picked up his schoolbag and looked like he was getting up to go.

But she stepped and saw mu Yanchen at the door.

The clear little face became pale as paper for a moment, and his breathing was weak. Lanxi's hand holding the schoolbag trembled and took a small step back, but restrained his fear and looked at him coldly.

He walked in, a soft tone home clothes, less oppressive.

Her eyes were cold but soft. Mu Yanchen approached slowly, his arms gently supported on the desk behind her, looked at her, his thin lips said faintly: "if you want to go, you should go down and have breakfast before you go."

Lanxi's small face looked coldly at him: "I'm not hungry, don't eat!"

Mu Yanchen's eyes gradually became deep and tight.

Jun's face flashed a little pale, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Lanxi, you can torture me, but remember not to protest with me by torturing yourself - I won't allow it."

The slender figure shook for a moment. She bit her lips with great strength and nearly bled. She sneered and said, "brother, you look up to me. It's clear that you're bullying me, but it's like I bullied you."

"I have to go, lest I torture you again." she looked at him with big water eyes, tried to restrain her tears, waved his arm and was about to go out.

Mu Yanchen's face sank, grabbed her little hand and pulled her back.

She didn't obey. He held her tighter and pulled her back. She was trapped between her chest and desk, clasped her face and said in a low voice, "Lanxi."

"Don't be afraid, don't be excited... I'm sober." his eyes are shining and sober.