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

The dark and hoarse voice, like mist, with so strong sadness and powerlessness, was dense in the air.

When he finished, his scarlet eyes stared at her deeply, his eyes moved away and walked slowly out of her room.

Lanxi stood stunned, squatted down, and his slender arms hugged him.

Full of tears are shaking, but I don't know whether it's panic or grievance!

***

When a cry came from the door of the classroom, Lanxi looked up and looked calm, as if she had expected.

Ji Yao picked his hair and thought of words to comfort him: "Hey, don't be sad. It's just that you didn't do well in the exam once. You see, at least -"

He grabbed the paper on her desk and turned it over. Suddenly, he was stunned by the red "39". Ji Yao's face suddenly darkened: "er..."

This time, the surprise big test came suddenly. Ji Yao woke up from his self-study that night and wanted to scold his mother. At the beginning of senior three, the course was not finished and then began to review. Suddenly, Ji Yao had to find out the whole situation. Ji Yao could only grab his hair and ask: "what is that basic copper carbonate?"

As a result, I saw the people next to me stunned and staring at the test paper.

Ji Yao thought she didn't hear it. For a long time, she turned over the test paper and wrote her name and student number. She whispered like a wandering soul, "I haven't learned, I don't know."

Ji Yao thought she was a genius. She didn't start writing her name or student number until half of the exam.

Lan Xi was stunned, took the test paper, folded it twice, got up and followed the messenger to the office.

"Wang Jianjian" was talking and laughing with other teachers. When she came in, her face immediately sank, overlapped her legs in silk stockings and said faintly, "sit down."

Lanxi opened her chair and sat down. During the whole lecture, shuimou kept staring at the silk stockings under her Cowboy SHORTS and the untidy lace up sandals. A clear and handsome corner of her face flashed in her mind. Bei's teeth bit the lip flap and tilted across her small face.

A sentence came into his ear: "well, you don't want to cooperate, then call your parents!" Wang Jianjian paved the table with a cold expression, "or I'll visit my home this Saturday, don't you think?"

Lanxi's eyes stared big, and he immediately reacted and panicked.

"I... dad doesn't have time."

"What about your mother?" "Wang Jianjian" raised his eyes.

"... No." she blushed and lowered her eyes.

"Then we'd better visit home..."

"My home is far from here..." she grabbed the paper and lied.

"What do you want?" "Wang Jianjian" frowned.

Lanxi inhaled, and her white face was suffused with a trace of poor waves. She also wanted to find a way, but there was a dead end everywhere. Finally, the tip of her nose turned red and muttered: "... I don't know."

***

When mu Yanchen came in, he saw Lanxi leaning against the corner with a test paper rolled up in both hands. The office was full of people, and no one paid attention to her. Her cold little face was a little pale, like the first time she came to Mu house. When she saw her, she was as lonely as being abandoned by the whole world.

I was stabbed in the heart, slightly painful.

"Wang Jianjian" changed his clothes and smiled: "Mr. mu, you're here."

Mu Yanchen's deep eyes swept through the office and responded to the amazing and admiring eyes. The eyes were very cold. He opened the chair regardless of each other's politeness. His low voice showed a trace of softness: "wait for me outside."

He can't see her like this.