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

He should have noticed his love for her, which broke through the taboo between brother and sister.

If she hadn't gotten along too closely during this period, she would almost forget how he admired Yan Chen. He was cold by nature. He was difficult, forbearing, and had extraordinary calmness and wisdom. He hated and rejected anyone's self righteous proximity and intimacy.

After more than ten years of exotic career, the Mid Autumn Festival, the Dragon Boat Festival and even the Spring Festival, he should spend it against the cold four walls. No one has given him warmth, and the cold has long penetrated into his bone marrow.

Did he ever cover himself so gently and ask her what happened?

Why did he care so much about her tastes, habits, even the smell of hair and lipstick?

Did he ever patiently spend all his energy dealing with her tears and emotions, just for a small test paper that made her cry?

There was a burst of sour pain on her little face. Before she could take back her eyes, she had collided with his faint deep eyes and couldn't dodge.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yanchen noticed that her attention was not on the test paper and asked low.

Pressing down the burning heat at the bottom of her heart, her eyes were as quiet as water, and her voice had a faint smell of begging: "brother... Are we still as good as before?"

Just like before. Take care of her, scold her, kick her out when she's unhappy. It doesn't matter if you get busy and hang her aside.

Mu Yanchen's face suddenly sank, his eyes were cold, and he understood what she meant.

The cold atmosphere scattered like an ink version. He sipped his thin lips coldly, got up for a long time and said, "are you thirsty? I'll pour some water."

Lan Xi's heart was sour and looked up: "brother, don't run away from me. I don't want to do this again."

Mu Yanchen's extraordinary figure was covered with a layer of cold smell. Turning around, he sneered: "don't want to do anything? You can say it clearly and directly let me give up you and stay away from you. Is that what you mean?"

Her face was burning, her heart was aching, she hugged her knees and couldn't speak.

His handsome face, covered with frost, was terrible as words.

For a long time, he walked back slowly and squatted down. Lanxi felt the terrible atmosphere coming. He subconsciously wanted to get up and run away, but his arm was gripped for the first time. The two people argued silently on the carpet. She kept struggling. Mu Yanchen's eyes were cold, pinched her waist, held her, and fastened her back with one hand to herself!

Lanxi still wanted to struggle again, but he saw his scarlet eyes again because of stimulation. He felt a pain in his heart. There was steam in his eyes and stubbornly didn't open his eyes.

"Do you know that you are now a senior three?... Lanxi, in another year, you should leave this city to study outside. No one knows what will happen in four years. When you graduate, work and gain a foothold in society, who knows where you will be and what you will be doing. If you wait until you get married and start a family, even your closest brothers and sisters will go their separate ways!" Mu Yanchen's cold eyes were so dignified that he wanted to drip water. He said in a dumb voice, "... If I want to let you go, I'll let you go all your life. Do you understand?"

"I know you feel bad, but Lanxi, look at me - look at me carefully. Are you the only one who feels bad?"

His scarlet eyes were full of pain stabbed by her own hands, like a blooming blood Rhododendron.

Lanxi grabbed his small hand on the shoulder and clenched it tightly, biting his lips and not talking.

——Her silence was driving him crazy.