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

In a trance, she really saw the figure, the man, gently turned the steering wheel and drove towards this side.

Mu Yanchen's thin lips closed coldly, and his deep eyes stared at the weak and pale figure squatting on the ground in front of the car.

——What's the matter?

Unscrewing the door to get off, his breathing seemed to be slightly stagnant. He heard Ji Yao jump over and say something, but nothing came into his mind. Mu Yanchen bypassed her and walked gently. His deeply cherished eyes were about to melt the people on the ground. He squatted down to hold her, tightened her in his arms and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

I've only been away from him for a few hours. How could it become such a weak and painful look?

Lanxi was a little sad. He bit his lip, endured a trace of red in his eyes, gently turned his face towards the direction of his neck socket, and said in a dumb voice: "that came in advance... I hurt..."

In a word, mu Yanchen's calmness and composure were completely destroyed.

He was not so stupid. What had just happened in the morning had a reaction on her at the moment. His heart was as sour and painful as a knife. His thin white lips were cold and tight. It took a long time for him to make a sound.

"Come on."

With a low word, mu Yanchen took her hand around her neck and was about to hold her up. Lanxi was a little flustered. He didn't want to be so close in the street. He quickly grabbed his hand that had reached under her knee and whispered, "I can stand up myself."

Then she quickly stood up. The pain made her lower abdomen completely twisted, unable to stand straight and dizzy.

Mu Yanchen's eyes darkened, followed her up and took her into his arms.

"Where do you live? I'll send you by the way." he comforted the people in his arms, and mu Yanchen turned his eyes and said to Ji Yao.

Ji Yao looked at the scene from a distance. She was more or less shocked. She closed her mouth opened because of surprise. She was ashamed: "well, what if it's not on the way..."

"I'll give it to you first," Mu Yanchen said decisively. His deep eyes hung down, and the mood at the bottom of his eyes was completely hidden, so that people couldn't guess, "come up."

Ji Yao didn't expect him to say so. He was stunned for a while before he knew he wanted to get on the bus. She always had a strange feeling. It seemed that the atmosphere between their brothers and sisters was too intimate and harmonious. She couldn't get in at all. She was even a little afraid of being a light bulb in the car, but she was relieved to see Lanxi also placed in the back seat.

The car is fully heated.

But... In fact, it's reasonable to say... You don't have to turn on so much air conditioning during the day.

"Hey, do you still hurt?" Ji Yao looked at the man next to him, took off his shoes and shrunk on it, closed his eyes and looked pale to refresh himself. He couldn't help coming over and asked.

Lanxi slowly opened his eyes and smiled weakly and pitifully: "what are you doing? Do you want to hurt for me?"

Ji Yaoji said solemnly, "I think it's better to run two more laps with you every morning. I'm not good at dysmenorrhea."

In the driver's seat, mu Yanchen couldn't help raising his eyes and looked through the rearview mirror at the man who was pale with pain but still smiling. His eyes showed an almost painful love. His thin lips were cold and tight, and he drove faster.

It will be a long time before sending Jiyao back to Ji's house and then returning to Mu's house.

When I opened the door, I saw that she was curled up inside like a small animal and was about to fall asleep. In fact, her hand covering her lower abdomen was pinching the meat there. She even wanted to use the pain on the skin to cover the convulsive colic in the uterus. In the hot car, a thin layer of sweat oozed from her forehead and a layer of water mist on her eyelashes.

Mu Yanchen leaned down and his eyes were full of pain and regret.

——If he knew in advance that a small pill could torture her like this, he would force her to spit out even if she had swallowed it.

She was biting her lips, and the tooth marks were so deep that they left marks on her lips.

After wiping her full lips with her fingers, Lanxi was awakened. Her eyelashes were weakly lifted and said hoarsely, "are we here?"

Mu Yanchen held his breath and didn't say a word.

Untie her seat belt, he raised his drooping eyes and stared at her closely. He said in a low voice, "if you don't want to stay in the living room more, you can go back to your room and have a rest. I want to eat some dinner. I'll go to your room later to see you, you know?"

Lanxi's heart was warm. As soon as she started to laugh, she was pressed down by a spasm of colic. She clenched her teeth and held his warm palm for a while. She took in enough temperature to make herself less painful.

When she gets to Mu's house, she won't be able to hold it.

Mu Yanchen froze for a moment. The changes in her deep eyes enveloped her.

***

"She's putting on a temper. I didn't see her when she was ill?" Mu Mingsheng asked the servant coldly, looking at the closed door of his little daughter upstairs.

The servant replied awkwardly, "Sir, no, miss is not feeling well."

"Don't eat if you're uncomfortable? She doesn't eat with her parents when she goes home. Can't she open a small stove for herself!"

Mo Ruqing commanded the servant to bring up the last soup and whispered, "why don't I send her a little of everything? It can be considered that she has tasted my craft?"

The meal had been prepared for four hours since the afternoon. Mo Ruqing had no complaints.

"You go and call her down!" Mu Mingsheng was angry and yelled at the servant.

When the servant was embarrassed, mu Yanchen finished handling the company's affairs on the phone. His cold eyes gently swept over here and said faintly: "how?"

The servant hesitated for half a second and said vaguely, "miss is not feeling well. I really can't come down to dinner."

Mu Yanchen's quiet eyebrows jumped.

"Give her a plate and get some hot food. Don't be hard and exciting. I'll go up and have a look." he asked faintly.

"Mischief!" Mo Ruqing suddenly blushed and whispered!

Mu Yanchen raised his eyes as quiet as water and looked at her.

Mo Ruqing put away his hands fiddling with the dishes and chopsticks, his eyes flickered, lowered his voice and said, "that's her own problem, not to mention the problem of girls. What are you doing up there? What can you do?"

Speaking of it, even the brothers and sisters of their direct relatives are too intimate to be involved in dysmenorrhea!

She could not have seen her son get too close to the girl, let alone this situation.

The servant had listened to Mu Yanchen's words and took a plate to clean up the food. Mu Mingsheng was even more angry. Before a good meal was eaten, it was like separation, scolding the servant to stop.

"If she doesn't eat, let her not eat! I think it's time to temper her temper. She has been making trouble since Ruqing entered Mu's house. If she still puts on this posture, let her make trouble!"

The servant froze with fear.

Mu Yanchen's face was even worse.

Mo Ruqing didn't bother to persuade him. He relaxed his tone and said softly, "Yan Chen, she won't come. Come and accompany your father..."

"Eat slowly," a cold voice interrupted them. Mu Yanchen frowned and relaxed his tie. He felt a little bored. He stepped back and turned to walk upstairs. "I'll go back to my room first."

"Yan Chen, you......" Mo Ruqing turned pale with anger.

When she opened the chair, she shouted hurriedly, "didn't you tell me you had a girlfriend? Your father attaches great importance to you and mu. It's not easy to go home for dinner at the weekend. You don't want to tell your mother which girl it is. At least let your mother see it and check it? Don't tell me and your father until it's too late!"

——Mu's enterprise is in the limelight. None of the famous beauties in City C don't want to climb the high branch of Mu's family, a political and business family. Therefore, even if they are in trouble, their young grandmother will be a small family Jasper. Don't wait until they live together, get pregnant and even have children, and then casually pull a woman to tell her that they have to marry, She will never allow such a thing to happen!

No end.

Mu Yanchen, who was about to go upstairs, turned pale for a moment, thinking about the situation he was facing, not only can it not end?

The man he had to disobey them was more than disobedience.

He has disobeyed people's ethics. What else is terrible?

"I see... Next time." the quiet voice slowly spits out a few dull words. Mu Yanchen tries to sweep away the tone of silence and despair on his face and raises his feet upstairs.

***

Lanxi, lying on the bed gently, heard the sound of the door being unscrewed. He thought it was a servant. When he looked over, he saw it was him.

She was stunned, gently propped up her body, and a few streaks of streamer appeared on her pale face.

"It's evening. Don't avoid suspicion. Your mother doesn't like you coming to my room." Lan Xi said seriously.

"Avoid what?" he asked coldly.

Lanxi blushed.

Avoid suspicion... Doesn't he know what to avoid?

"Does it still hurt?" Mu Yanchen went over and leaned down. His palm dipped into her lower abdomen and wanted to rub it for her, but he accidentally touched a hard thing. He frowned and found that it was her drinking cup.

The cold and pressing eyes looked sharply at her.

Lanxi smiled and leaned back: "it will be more comfortable to put it. I don't have to press it all the time."

Mu Yanchen's eyes were filled with deep and shallow pain. His thin lips were cold and pursed. He got up and said in a slow voice, "get up."

Lanxi was puzzled. Shuimou was a little confused, but when he gently picked her up and sat down on the small sofa in her room, she was frightened and gently inhaled and pushed his shoulder.

"Don't... this is at home..." she frowned.

A strong force on the back of her head fastened her and made her lose control and fall on him. He pressed over with a faint smell of tobacco mint, bit her lips fiercely, and said in a dumb voice: "do you want me to die of heartache?"

A sullen remark shocked Lanxi.

There was a trace of timidity and incomprehension in her clear water eyes. She didn't dare to move for a moment. He let him pry open her lips and teeth and pass his clean and refreshing breath through her. His action was too gentle and careful. He even trembled in tension for fear of hurting her.

Such tenderness also crushed her mask and defense a little.

"... does it still hurt?" he kissed her and asked again.

A trace of warm tears came up. Lanxi couldn't help but loosen his lips, gently buried in his warm neck nest, and gave a trembling voice "um". It hurts, she hurts... It hurts to death.

"Elder brother, can we go?" she vomited a word in the vertigo of severe pain.