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

Lanxi's small face was still pale, turned to look at him, his eyes were calm, and said in a soft voice, "go in and see my brother."

She knew they were friends, good friends.

The light in Nie Mingxuan's eyes was bright and dark. He was stunned at her for a moment and wanted to continue to ask what, but he couldn't ask. If he delayed any longer, the ashes in his hand would fall on her head. He retracted his hand and looked at her for two seconds.

Gougou lips, smile evil charm, he whispered: "your brother is obsessed with you, why don't you be nice to him?"

The beautiful and beautiful little girl looked gloomy, turned her face back and stopped talking.

Well, he said the wrong thing again.

Just about to get up, Nie Mingxuan's eyelids suddenly jumped. I remembered that the Mu family and his wife were not at all yesterday. The little girl's school looked like a holiday, so the wound on her lip

He thought quietly and couldn't help but take another look at the shocking traces under her soft black hair. He couldn't help taking a breath gently——

He is an adult and does not abstain. Of course, he knows what it is.

With his fingers close to his mouth, he suddenly frowned and took a smoke. The smoke was swirling in front of him. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He felt that he was really out of his mind and thought of going there.

That's brother and sister

Just about to pace towards the inside, he saw a heroic figure slowly coming out of the inside. He was familiar and in a trance. Nie Mingxuan's eyebrow beat. Looking at him carefully, he didn't feel hurt or wrong. He looked very good except that his face was a little pale. His calm and cold temperament was the same as usual.

"Two visits to the Palace -" Nie Mingxuan smiled, "what's wrong this time?"

Mu Yanchen's thin lips were lightly pursed. His quiet eyes first swept over the people sitting on the steps. Only then did he lift his eyes and lightly swept Nie Mingxuan's eyes. He didn't answer: "what are you doing here?"

Nie Mingxuan nodded: "look at my father's old comrade in arms. The old man is too busy to have time, so I'll do it for him."

"Why, since it's such a coincidence, have lunch together?" he smiled and invited.

Mu Yanchen's dark cold aura was spreading, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He glanced gently and fell on the silent man. He lowered his eyes and said in a low magnetic voice, "please come another day."

Nie Mingxuan also looked at Lanxi and smiled deeper: "sister, is this not happy?"

"She has too much homework."

"Oh," Nie Mingxuan laughed and joked at her back, "why don't I tell the Education Bureau to give you two more days off in senior three to reduce stress? Lest you don't even have time to have dinner with me, eh?"

Lanxi, who had been silent, finally got up.

Patting the dust on her body, she turned around, but didn't look at Nie Mingxuan, stared at mu Yanchen and said, "don't you go?"

For a moment, mu Yanchen's quiet eyes seemed to be absorbed by her. The warm and ambiguous breath lingered in the air and fainted. His thin lips opened gently and spit out two words: "right away."

When mu Yanchen came down from the steps, Lanxi shuimou looked at Nie Mingxuan and whispered, "please eat KFC next time. Will you come?"

Nie Mingxuan was stunned.

... KFC?

With a smile, "your brother's business is so good. It's funny to invite me to eat..."

"It's me," she repeated, her voice clear and moving. "I can only afford this. Will you come?"

Nie Mingxuan's eyes showed a trace of complexity. He looked at her quietly and noticed that her hand was held by mu Yanchen. The two people looked very natural. They smiled and nodded: "come on, I will give my sister's face."

She stopped talking and walked quietly towards the parked car.

Nie Mingxuan stood and looked at it for a while. It was rare to see that his cold-blooded friend could personally help her open the door, see her sit in, and then help her fasten her seat belt, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

The car drove away and the smoke in his hand burned his fingers.

***

The car was driving quietly on the road, and the scenery outside the window flashed one by one.

"Hungry? What would you like to eat?"

Mu Yanchen's low voice sounded nearby.

Lanxi looked out of the window and took back his eyes. Instead, he looked at his hand next to him. The sleeve of his sportswear was a little long, covering half of her hand. When he turned it over, there was a trace of blood on it.

She curled up her fingers and touched them.

"Haagen Dazs," she said softly.

Mu Yanchen's calm eyebrows jumped.

"It's noon. You have nothing in your stomach. You can't stand the cold..."

"But I just want to eat," she said in a soft voice, her words were clear, and her eyes looked up at him, "don't you give it?"

She had never had such a tone. Mu Yanchen felt a tingling in his heart, but the tip of his tongue seemed to be pressed to death. He couldn't say half a word if he refused.

Sinking his face, he drove slowly to the nearest Haagen Dazs store.

The air conditioner in the shop is on just right.

When she arrived, she got out of the car and walked towards the store. Obviously, she didn't walk fast, but mu Yanchen's eyes couldn't leave. She got out of the car several times faster than usual, locked the car, and then followed her. After reading the new product introduction on the advertising paper pasted at the door of the store for a long time, she pushed the door open and walked in.

The seats in the shop are very strange. Two ropes hang down from the two rows of flowers and vines on the top of the head, tied with rocking chair like seats, suspended below. Petite girls sit on it, chatting or heart to heart, which is very comfortable.

Mu Yanchen's eyes were getting colder. Looking at such a seat, he had a headache. His cold temperament was not suitable for sitting and swinging on it, but she liked it. She ordered the largest plate of mousse ice cream and asked the waiter to send it to her. She found a seat to sit down.

Mu Yanchen even thought about what she liked. Even if she stood here waiting for her to finish eating and go home, it was the same, but the people around her were noisy. She sat on the swing alone, holding the rope in her hand, looking out of the window, forcing him to see a trace of intolerance, rubbing the center of her eyebrows, and he still walked over.

Instead of sitting on the opposite side, he walked over and sat next to her, holding her in his arms and putting it on the back of the swing.

After a while, the ice cream was served.

The exquisite spoon glowed with silver. Lanxi leaned over and gently poked it twice. Looking at the ice cream Ji Yao coveted on the leaflet for a long time, his eyes gradually turned red. Suddenly, he felt that the world was subverted too fast, really too fast. Mu Mingsheng is actually very strict with her. Even if her family is very good, she doesn't like to spend money indiscriminately. In this kind of store, they can only YY at the publicity poster, and never thought they could sit in and enjoy it so leisurely.

Because once you eat, you have to think about what to do next month.

A smile came from the corner of her mouth. There were tears in her smile. Suddenly, she felt that with mu Yanchen, her world would become different and everything would be different.

"What's the matter?" the low voice lingered with the warm breath, and her thin shoulder was held.

Lanxi inserted the small spoon on it. Shuimou was calm without waves and pushed it towards him.

Mu Yanchen's quiet eyes flickered again. His thin lips closed tightly. After a long time, he gently spit out a few words: "do you want me to eat?"

She was as quiet as a small face and nodded, "finish."

When she said this, she felt cruel to herself. She knew that he had just had a car accident some time ago and was recovering. She also knew that the wound on his shoulder had just been treated and had a tetanus injection. She couldn't eat cold and hard food at all.

She wanted to be so cruel once.

In the noisy shop, only the atmosphere of this table is quiet and even depressed. Mu Yanchen's thin lips are lightly pursed and slightly white. His whole body and soul are suspended in the air, and he can't advance or retreat.

After a while, he patted her on the shoulder and whispered, "OK."

His right shoulder was injured, and no matter how light the action could involve the wound. He changed his left hand and picked up the spoon. He ate this thing for the first time. The action was still elegant and quiet, which made all the eyes of the whole ice cream store look here. The exclamation of envy came one after another. Although it was whispered, Lanxi could still hear it.

People like him can make waves with a slight movement and eyes in such a store.

Such a big ice cream, three people eat more than enough, not to mention cold, Lanxi watched helplessly, the water eyes became slightly abnormal from the beginning, and his lips became whiter and whiter, which was very scary.

Every woman's madness is terrible, either a little madman or a little devil.

She thought of this sentence that Ji Yao often muttered when reading romantic novels, and suddenly felt very right.

A thorn in the heart, sore, so that the eyes are slightly red.

A very sad mood appeared on her face. Her small hand stretched out and suddenly held his left wrist to prevent him from moving again. Then her whole body lay on the table, and tears flowed into the sleeves of her sportswear.

She still loves it. I cried with pain.

Mu Yanchen's action was frozen in place.

People looked at each other and wondered.

Gently take a breath, put down the spoon, gently lift her lying on the table, put her in her arms, put her palm on her cheek and wipe away her tears. Mu Yanchen's eyes were soft and calm, and said in a low voice, "what else do you want to do? Tell me, en?"

Lanxi didn't want to face those strange eyes in the store and buried his face in his neck.

Sobbed, "go home."

Mu Yanchen sighed in his heart.

After all, she is not a person with a strong sense of revenge. She can't be cruel and make trouble. He can accept her disorderly biting at him like a wounded little beast, but there is no way to her tears. She cries, and he can only suffer.

The fact can't change. He can only let his heart burn. Everything she says is fine as long as she feels happy.

But she was unhappy anyway.

***

When she came back from outside, she spent the whole afternoon doing test papers in her room. In the evening, Mu Mingsheng called home.

Lanxi ran down from upstairs to pick him up. His tone was clever and calm.

Mu Yanchen is ready for everything. Even if everything is pierced and made public, it doesn't matter. He will bear it.

But she didn't say anything. She hung up the phone. Her quiet back was like a beautiful statue. His heart couldn't be calm. He couldn't read the documents on the sofa. The characters were strangely messy and didn't recognize any of them.

His lips turned white and wanted to leave his business first, but a pair of soft arms wrapped up at the moment. Then her gentle breath wiped his lips, the document was taken away, and her whole soft and slender body stepped up.

Mu Yanchen was frozen on the sofa.