"Then I'll break her wings and I can't fly any more. I can only stay by my side."

Cruel words spit out from thin lips, inexplicably make people feel desolate.

Ye Yuning pulled the cloak tightly and wrapped herself tightly. But still feel cold, shivering all over.

It's cold. It's really cold.

She shed two lines of clear tears, along the snow-white cheek rolled into the neck, cold shrink.

Heartache did not feel, the corner of the mouth pulled, tears flow faster, "you are sad, Mu Jin Mo, I sympathize with you."

Mu Jin Mo cold a sun, "more pitiful than me, no sympathy for my qualifications."

No matter how miserable he is, only that girl can taunt him.

What is Ye Yuning? Dare you talk to him like that?

He turned his head and left.

Ye Yuning stopped him, "stop, I still have something to say."

Mu Jin Mo just don't hear, quickly walk to the door.

Mixed with a worried voice in the back, "don't pass this on, don't let my father and aunt Bai know."

He stopped, but didn't turn around. A hint of irony flashed in his eyes, "are you afraid?"

Ye Yuning is dejected and has a sharp pain in his heart. Is he lazy even to look back at her?

"Promise me."

She knew that if it spread, she would be expelled from the house and chased by the white family. She would never have a peaceful day.

Mu Jin Mo frowned, and he dealt with her differently, "I can't say, but what about others? How about singing? "

Ye Yu Ning's spirit was shaken and he called out in a hurry. "She won't say it."

She is very confident, not worried that Xiaoya will sue.

That girl is a fool. She has too many scruples to achieve great things.

Mu Jin Mo heart shameless, "you are to use her soft hearted this point, just do what you want, ye Yuning, people have a bottom line, who will not unlimited tolerance of you."

Xiaoya's kindness can't be used, let alone trampled on.

But he would have killed her with a sword if he had not seen that she was still valuable.

Such a woman, can use, but can't touch.

It's a pity that he understood it too late.

Ye Yuning looks at his great back, and his eyes can't hide his love. No matter how angry, he can't uproot this affection.

"It's my business with her. Don't worry about it."

"Hum." Mu Jin brush away.

She looked at the door where he had disappeared, her face darkened, her hands caressing her chest, and her tears fell again.

Why can affection so hurt?

Her love, so despised?

Xiaoya slept for a long time and was hungry, so she had to get up.

As soon as the door opened, a warm smile appeared in front of you, "wake up?"

Little Ya Zheng Zheng Zheng, "Zhuo ran elder brother, your facial expression is very ugly, sick?"

What happened? He looks very bad, his beard is scuffed, and he is not as beautiful as usual.

This guy always pays great attention to appearance. He doesn't dress up and refuses to go out. What's the matter today?

"No Zhuo ran took her hand and took her to the dining room. The table was full of delicious food.

He himself filled a bowl of millet porridge, put it in front of her, "come on, eat it."

Xiaoya picked up her chopsticks and lowered her head to drink rice porridge. I raised my head and looked at him again. I always felt strange.

Seeing his dark eyes, her brain flashed, "you Have you been here all the time? Didn't you go back to bed? "

No way!

He looked at her deeply, his eyes were always around her, "I'm afraid."

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