Mo Ruqing took a sip from his tea cup and smiled: "Oh."

"Even if you give it, it's nothing. Yan Chen has so much for you. It's enough to be your elder, isn't it?" she said softly.

Lanxi doesn't like such a gun with a stick. His small face is cool and calm, maintains politeness and doesn't speak.

Mo Ruqing also felt that sitting was boring. She looked at her for a long time and asked, "is there anything wrong with school recently? Your father and I are going to Hainan recently. It's a vacation. We can't come back in ten and a half years. You'll have something to do at that time. I'm afraid you won't find us."

The long eyelashes rustled and trembled, and Lanxi's heart pricked and hurt slightly.

"You've booked your tickets. What else can you discuss with me?"

Mo Ruqing was secretly surprised, but he was still calm and said softly, "do you know?"

Sure enough.

Lanxi's pale little face tried to float a smile, simple and beautiful: "I guess, my father always likes Hainan."

Also, my mother likes it very much.

I've been looking forward to it all my life. I want to go to Hainan for vacation when Mu Mingsheng is not busy, but I haven't reached it until I die.

Mo Ruqing looked at a small pear vortex on the girl's face. It was young and tender, but it showed a trace of enchanting taste, which caught people's soul. Then the smile dispersed, as if it had never existed. Mo Ruqing also came back.

"That's it. Call sister-in-law Zhang and Ah Fu if you need anything."

"Yes."

Mo Ruqing went out and paused at the door. Then he looked back and said, "if you're okay, don't bother Yan Chen. He's too busy at work on weekdays. Even if he's not busy, he has to accompany his girlfriend. He should start a family at his age. Lanxi, be sensible, you know?"

A trance flashed across Lanxi's face.

"Yes."

Mu Yanchen's girlfriend.

Who is it?

When she returned to the classroom, she was still thinking about this problem. The homework book flew around her head. After all, a short eye hit her head. Lanxi hurt, covered her head and looked in that direction.

Ido stood upright and smiling: "sorry, a good dog is out of the way. Who told you to stand there?"

Revenge is a woman's nature, not to mention that revenge has been upgraded to the incandescence stage, which is imminent.

"Bang!" an eraser was thrown on Ito's head. She covered her head and her face turned black.

Ji Yao scoffed at the evil spirit: "a good dog doesn't bark yet. Can you bark twice?"

Seeing another fight, a teacher pushed the door in with the courseware, but he didn't start. Ji Yao pulled her into the seat and said with a sad face: "everything is not going well. What's the way to break the world... Have you told your family about your parents' meeting? Who's coming? Your father or your stepmother?"

Originally, I was annoyed by this matter. That "lump" of dead things came to make trouble.

Lanxi shook his head, sat down and turned out the textbook of this class.

"Cough... Why don't you ask your brother to come, so that your parents won't know about your absence from the school dormitory for half a week, will they?" Ji Yao gave her an idea.

"He has no time. He wants to accompany his girlfriend." Lanxi's small face is as calm as water and copies Mo Ruqing's words to her.

"... wipe, what a coincidence?" Ji Yao scratched his hair.

Then the eyes of slight disdain swept over, "Mulanxi, your book is reversed..."

There was no movement for a long time. Ji Yao glanced at the past. Well, the child was stunned, and the book was still reversed.

***

After the phone rang three times, his secretary picked it up and frankly told him that Mr. Mu was not in the office.

"Miss mu, can I transfer you to Mr. Mu's private mobile phone?" the Secretary asked and wondered. Doesn't she also have a number? Why not?

"Forget it."

"General manager Mu is in the hospital," the secretary explained. "You wait, right away."

There was no time to refuse. The phone had been cut off. When the beep sounded, Lanxi knew he had no way out.

"Hello?" the quiet voice sounded slowly with a trace of tired dumb.

"... brother."

"Lanxi?"

Mu Yanchen frowned at the other end: "what's the matter? Why don't you call my cell phone directly?"

Lanxi asked softly, "what are you doing?"

Mu Yanchen paused. After a long time, his thin lips whispered two words: "remove the thread."

Remove the thread.

Lanxi knew that he would remove the stitches in such a short time. He was not used to using anesthetics and other things. There would be some slight pain. She could almost imagine what the picture was like.

"What's the matter with you? What's the matter?" he asked softly with his thin lips close to the receiver, as if it were covering her ear.

"I have nothing to do," she answered calmly almost in an instant. "I just want to tell you that there will be four days off next week, and I will only go back for two days."

The unspoken sentence is, I hope I don't disturb your date with your girlfriend at home,

"... well." across the radio waves, she couldn't see the frost on mu Yanchen's face. It was as cold as winter, but when she said she was coming back, he refused to ask or force anything.

If she has something on her mind, just wait until she comes home and asks.

After hanging up the phone, Lanxi lay lazily on her back on the bed in the dormitory. Her eyes were floating, and a trace of helpless streamer flashed. She suddenly felt that the world could not even find a person in charge of her. After hesitating for a long time, she finally gently pressed out a number and buckled it in Russia's ear. Her soft pleading voice slowly overflowed: "Uncle..."

***

Mu Yanchen learned about the parents' meeting three days later.

Mu Mingqi made an appointment with his secretary in advance. When the time came to report the name, mu Yanchen's eyelids jumped heavily. His eyes were as cold as ice. Just wanted to question the Secretary why he didn't tell him in advance that the person who made the appointment was "Uncle". The secretary nervously explained that these were all explained by Mu Mingqi. Although it was a family business, he didn't want to do anything special.

Mu Yanchen remembered that she had said before that my uncle was a university teacher and had a very happy life?

His slender fingers rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He didn't think about it yet. What can I do for him.

Mu Mingqi's temperament is different from his eldest brother and second brother. He doesn't have the copper smell of a businessman. He is full of bookish spirit. He smiled with self-cultivation when he met him. He just sat down and asked the first sentence, which made mu Yanchen change his face.

"I went to the parents' meeting in Lanxi. Her head teacher told me that she had been caught by the dormitory staff three times in a week and was not in the dormitory. No one knew where she had gone. I asked her and she didn't say," Mu Mingqi frowned and her eyes were full of concern, "The eldest brother is not here. I can't tell him about it. If it's a holiday, you go back and ask her. The pressure of senior three is too great, and the child's mind is easy to go wrong. She's very simple. I'm afraid she will be damaged by some people in society."

"Yan Chen, you remember to go back and ask her. I heard that your relationship was OK." Mu Mingqi finally explained.

Mu Yanchen, sitting on the sofa, has precipitated a black fog full of eyes in his deep eyes.

His whole body exudes a cold air field, and his thin lips close into a line. Mu Yanchen is difficult to tell Mu Mingqi that she spent the days she disappeared from school in his ward, and all this stems from his feelings for her taboo and her resignation that she is too helpless and doesn't know how to deal with - how to say these?

Mu Yanchen finally understood that she called that day just to ask him about it.

——But she still didn't ask.

Her parents were absent, but he was the closest to her. However, she gave up her proximity and asked for the second place. She went to Mu Mingqi.

A handsome face with sharp edges and corners, black and blue with cold.

"I see, uncle," Mu Yanchen put down his overlapping legs, put his fingers together, tightened and said in a low voice, "I'll ask her."

Mu Mingqi was relieved. When he got up, he couldn't help laughing at the prosperity of the company.

"Sure enough, different people have different materials. Although you have been abroad for more than ten years, you are at least the child of your eldest brother. You know now that your mind must inherit your eldest brother and be the material for doing business," Mu Mingqi said with a smile. "All right, don't send it. Be busy with you. Your aunt is still waiting for me to go home."

Mu Yanchen still sent him out, but a trace of thought in his heart had been lifted up——

really?

Is everything in his temperament, including his business mind, inherited from his father?

Is he his biological father?

***

It was 11 o'clock at night when I got home.

Lanxi drank a little high, and the sweetness of Pineapple Beer was still on the tip of his tongue. He changed his slippers at the door and ran to the water dispenser. He drank some water to press down the smell. His eyes looked up around him, and no one was there.

He should be asleep.

She walked to the sofa with a glass of water. When she crossed the edge, she was frightened by a dark figure. The water in her hand splashed a foot. She inhaled and bit her lips. Only then did she see mu Yanchen fall on the sofa without taking off her suit, covering her forehead with one hand, as if she was tired to sleep.

She was quiet. For a moment, she was afraid that he didn't fall asleep. When she woke up, her eyes would be at a loss.

Fortunately, he was asleep. Lanxi put down the water cup, went to squat down, gently grabbed the sofa, and tried to see what the stitched and stitched wound on his head looked like.

The scallion fingers separated his thick hair and scratched him gently like a cat. After a long time, I finally saw his wound.

It's scary.

How terrible it would be if it wasn't covered by hair, but on the face, arms and hands.

The long eyelashes trembled, and the water eyes below showed a trace of confusion. She felt it, as if she was feeling his pain a little. But it was cold. The big hand covering her forehead suddenly woke up and held her reckless little hand. The cold voice spread in the huge living room: "have you touched enough?"

Lanxi was startled.

Her little face turned white, her eyes trembled, and she didn't dare to look directly at him. After a long time, she said, "I thought you were asleep. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold here... Since you didn't sleep, you'll go upstairs later... I'll go."

Seeing that she wanted to stay away, mu Yanchen's eyes were cold and dragged past her.

Lan Xi stumbled and threw himself on him, and his mouth touched his chin.

She was so embarrassed that she supported his body and tried to avoid the strong masculine smell on him, but she didn't want her jaw to be suddenly grabbed and pulled down. When she didn't respond, she bit her lip and kissed her neck at the moment of her painful frown.

This inverted kissing posture is pornographic. I don't know how many times.

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