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

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

Her breath was close to the side of his neck, and a word like a feather stirred his most vulnerable nerve.

Mu Yanchen's body slowly froze in place.

"If I don't go down to dinner, your mother will waste several hours preparing dinner. He must be so angry that he can't wait to rush up and slap me..." Lan Xi said softly, his fingers playing with his buttons. "Anyway, your mother doesn't like me."

"Is this really my home?" she asked bitterly.

She remembered that it wasn't like this before. The house wasn't so cold before. She didn't live so carefully. Even her father was afraid.

Mu Yanchen's nerves were somehow relaxed and no longer tightened so badly.

He originally thought that she meant to leave here with him. Such a bold idea was not like she would have at her age, and she was far from relying on and liking him to that extent. It turned out to be true. Her so-called "can you go" is just that she doesn't want to stay in such a repressive house.

There was a loss and a warmth in the chest, alternating cold and heat. I don't know what it feels like.

The raised deep eyes flashed a flash of light. Mu Yanchen put his palm into her belly. The hot temperature in the palm warmed her through the thin cloth. She frowned and adjusted her posture in his arms. The thin lips pressed against her hair and whispered, "hate me?"

——Their family is indeed complex, broken and reorganized. Where can they be as close and complete as before?

To some extent, Mo Ruqing and he are the most powerful intruders. They destroyed all her happiness.

Lan Xi thought for a while, unexpectedly really nodded and put his chin on his shoulder: "it's a little."

"...." Mu Yanchen didn't speak, waiting for her next words.

"However, it's OK," she turned her eyes and stared at his face. After looking at him closely for a few seconds, she found that his outline was really good-looking. Her hand gently climbed up from his button, touched her chin, and then touched the edges and corners of the side, "Mu Yanchen, you're really good-looking."

Rubbing the palm of her lower abdomen, mu Yanchen continued to push his strength. Mu Yanchen bit her fingers and gently held them in his mouth.

Lanxi an exciting spirit woke up.

Maybe it was because the finger he held in his mouth touched his tongue, which brought a burst of numbness. Anyway, her face had burned up and couldn't adapt anymore. When she wanted to withdraw, she was bitten by his teeth and slightly hurt, like an inexplicable punishment.

"I should have known that you wouldn't have no feelings for me." he said faintly, with a cold tone.

In addition, there is a glimmer of enlightenment.

The deep eyes raised, the eyes shrouded her, and the thin lips gently opened: "it shouldn't be like rejecting me at first, just treating me as my brother... I should have noticed this."

Lanxi reluctantly pulled back his fingers and blushed: "what are you talking about?"

"What do you say you don't understand?"

"I didn't know as much as you..." she tilted her face.

"I'll teach you later?" Mu Yanchen raised his eyebrows. "It's better to teach you now. Don't always tell me what's wrong."

"I didn't..." she explained, but she bit her lip and stopped talking.

Mu Yanchen's cold eyes came down again and gently approached her face: "what's the matter?"

In fact, Lanxi doesn't know what's wrong with her. Her face is embarrassed, or their relationship can be understood as two words - flirting. In such a big Mu house, in her own room, she was flirting with her own brother.

Seeing the evasion in her eyes, mu Yanchen can guess about half of her mind.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked this sentence for the third time tonight.

This sentence finally succeeded in pulling Lanxi back from the edge of her stupidity. It took a long time to pay attention to her lower abdomen. Unexpectedly, in only a moment, the severe colic had been resolved and turned into dull pain. He just chatted with her for a long time to divert her attention and let her not think about it. Maybe it didn't hurt so much.

Seeing that she not only didn't understand, but even more bleary, mu Yanchen moved in her heart.

The wishful thinking in the past, no matter how strong, can only be pressed in his heart, controlling himself not to touch her and can't afford to like her, but at least now he can express it.

The eyes were slightly dark, like hiding the glow of the whole night. Mu Yanchen lowered his eyes, wiped his thin lips gently against her ears, and said quietly but firmly: "you can't live without me."

His tenderness, habit, indifference and loneliness will invade her life and soul like a virus.

Lanxi's small face became more and more pale. She didn't want to sink like this. She subconsciously wanted to push his shoulder away and go down, but her abdomen suddenly had another cramp. She sucked and buried it painfully in his neck.

Mu Yanchen's eyes darkened for a moment, and she enjoyed her weakness and dependence.

And downstairs——

Mo Ruqing looked at her husband's dull face all night and felt a little uncomfortable.

After thinking for a long time, I decided to go up and see the little girl.

She didn't want to make a mess at home. If she excluded her and didn't like her, it was probably that Yan Chen had a car accident at the gate of her school at that time, which made her have to think of how much time and energy Yan Chen wasted for the trouble of just a student?! He was also hurt... Mo Ruqing's heart was also blocked badly.

After a long time, let the servant heat up most of the untouched meals and take them upstairs with her.

His face was slightly cold. He wanted to send it to the door and let the servant in directly, but he didn't expect that the door was open. Mo Ruqing sank his mind and simply knocked at the door, but his hand suddenly froze when he reached half——

Then half a second later, her face suddenly changed.

Through the narrow crack in the door, she could vaguely see that mu Yanchen was sitting quietly like a God in the room. His eyebrows and eyes were handsome and quiet. He tightly hugged the person in his arms. His palm was gently rubbed in the position of her lower abdomen. His eyes were shocking and gentle.

The man in his arms slowed down and wanted to hide, but he didn't allow it. His thin lips gently covered her lips and threatened something. She suddenly froze and didn't dare to move again. He hung his eyes and kissed her lips infinitely and gently again.

Mo Ruqing looked at the scene with a pale face, stretched out his hand to knock on the door in mid air, and began to tremble violently!!

——What is this?

——Who can tell her what this scene means?!!

Seeing that Mo Ruqing's hand had not moved for a long time, the servant whispered, "Madam..."

This call, as thin as a gnat, aroused Mo Ruqing again! She almost got an electric shock, retracted her hand and looked away. She didn't look at the reaction of the two people in the crack of the door, let alone let them find their existence!!

Turning around, Mo Ruqing touched the bottom of the plate with a cold face.

"It's cold. You go and heat it up again." she ordered in a cold hoarse voice, pressing her tight breath.

The servant was stunned: "but this is..." it was just hot.

"If you are asked to go!" Mo Ruqing scolded severely.

The servant was so frightened that he didn't dare to retort and walked down with the plate. After the servant left, Mo Ruqing tried her best to calm herself back and walked towards the railing of the stairs with her back to the door. She deliberately waited for a while, even waiting for the two people inside to separate and waiting for Yan Chen to come out and explain to her, but there was no movement for such a long time!

She finally lost her footing.

Turning around, Mo Ruqing looked noble and cold. He raised his feet and walked towards the door of Lanxi. He boldly pushed open the open door and walked in slowly, but suddenly he saw only two separate figures——

The atmosphere in the room was comfortable. Lanxi was squatting on the ground and followed the hot water with a paper cup. She was puzzled when she came in. Then the hot water almost spilled on her hand. She quickly turned it off, lifted her eyes and whispered, "aunt mo."

Mu Yanchen stood at the window and heard the sound of water flowing to the ground. He frowned. He looked back with a trace of worry in his eyes. Fortunately, he saw that the water was only sprinkled on the ground, not on her hands.

Mo Ruqing stared at all this quietly, his eyes cold and sharp, his heart thrilling, but he tried not to be surprised on the surface.

How much does she know about Mu Yanchen? Naturally, I can understand the unreasonable strong worry in his eyes.

"I looked for you everywhere, but I didn't know you came here," Mo Ruqing smiled. "They don't eat at night. Is this deliberately trying to make trouble with me and Mingsheng? Come down and eat in the restaurant later. Don't be so hungry - and Yan Chen."

Her eyes were deep and her smile was indifferent. "Come to me in the evening."

Mu Yanchen gave a low "en" sound, turned his back to her and couldn't see his mood. He turned around for a moment. His eyes were as quiet as water and fell on Lanxi: "are you hungry?"

Lanxi took two drinks with a hot water cup and nodded honestly.

His eyes were calm and gentle, raised his feet and walked out: "I'll go down with you."

The three of them went out one after another. They were worried about each other. Lanxi thought for a moment. He still raised his pale face tortured by pain and said to Mo Ruqing, "sorry, I didn't mean not to go down to dinner just now. Please do it for so long... My father is angry, isn't he?"

Mo Ruqing smiled, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He loosened his hand and said, "if you are not sensible, learn how to be sensible. If you can't learn, you have to be taught. This is my mistake. You go to the restaurant first and I'll coax your father."

Lanxi was stunned.

When he came back, Mo Ruqing's noble and alienated figure had gone away from them.

She suddenly didn't understand the meaning of Mo Ruqing's words - was it irony or hint? When she was still guessing, she felt her hand held and warm. She blinked and saw mu Yanchen Junyi's side face. He let him lead her to the restaurant.

Mo Ruqing couldn't help looking back.

Just saw them holding hands - or Yan Chen holding her hand tightly and taking her forward, and the shocking feeling filled his chest again.

With it comes great fear and fear.