MTL - Secret Love-Chapter 59
"Pa-ta-" Mu Yanxi's phone landed on the table, and her slightly widened fox eyes quickly regained consciousness.
Immediately, he was overjoyed, like a miser who got something good and was secretly happy. He glanced at Yi Wulan and said with disgust: "Oh, so it's acting?"
Yi Wulan hesitated for a moment before nodding: "It's kind of helping me."
When Mu Yanxi heard this, the little fox's tail had already been secretly curled up in the air and turned into a small windmill, but it still didn't show on his face, he folded his hands on his chest, and raised his chin noblely and coldly: "Then what benefits can you give me?" ?”
Yi Wulan's eyes fell on the document, and he gestured.
Mu Yanxi's face showed embarrassment.
She has just ignored Yi Wulan for a few days, if she agrees like this, will it appear that she is easy to coax?
She is not the deceitful little girl she was in her adolescence now.
Yi Wulan disagreed when she wanted to post it, um, although the dizziness after kissing for a long time is also the consequence of her own making, isn't it always written like that in other people's novels?
If you really like someone, you have to live and die for her, dig out her liver and draw blood for her bone marrow?
Yi Wulan didn't even want to faint when he kissed her, and it really was the big-tailed wolf who seduced her a few years ago!
After seducing her with this face, she began to hide. How could there be such a good thing in the world?
Moreover, what does it mean to be moderately intimate?
Do you know that conveying abilities requires deep intimacy?
You want her to take the initiative, right?
Then she just...
Reluctantly agreed.
After all, she has always been a person who throws away shame at the expense of money.
If you can't impress her, it must be because you don't have enough money.
However, the five profit points of holographic technology are really high.
Mu Yanxi wanted to pretend again, and just opened her mouth to use that set of nonsense to gain some benefits for herself. But he hesitated for a while when the words came to his lips, and abruptly changed his meaning: "Where's the pen?"
Yi Wulan was taken aback, "What pen?"
Naturally, it is a pen to sign the document immediately in case you go back on your word.
"The pen that signed the contract."
Yi Wulan didn't really want to use this document to make a deal, but simply didn't know what to give. Hearing this, he handed over the pen without saying a word.
Mu Yanxi wrote quickly, and signed her name on it in a fluttering manner. After confirming that it belonged to her, she coughed lightly and smiled gently at Yi Wulan.
Seeing her smile like this, Yi Wulan had a bad feeling, and asked, "Did you hear what I just said?"
It happened that the aunt brought up all the prepared dishes, Mu Yanxi nodded immediately, and replied very eloquently: "I heard."
Seeing that Mu Yanxi agreed so straightforwardly, Yi Wulan felt a little uneasy, and asked with a frown, "Did you really hear that? Come with me on Saturday?"
"I'm going to record a variety show on Friday night, so I'll come with you on Saturday afternoon." Mu Yanxi picked a shrimp from her favorite whole seafood, peeled it thoughtfully, dipped it in sauce, and handed it to Yi Wulan lips, "A little more intimate?"
Yi Wulan's fingertips tightened suddenly, she lowered her eyes, and then slowly, tentatively, opened her lips.
During this period, Mu Yanxi didn't act like a demon, and asked in an extremely artificial voice that made goosebumps fall all over the floor: "How is it?"
Without chewing a few times, Yi Wulan swallowed the shrimp calmly and boasted, "It's okay."
Mu Yanxi pulled away the chair and simply sat beside Yi Wulan. Although only hair touched Yi Wulan's arm, but...Yi Wulan's hand holding vegetables still slowed down, and his voice became softer involuntarily: "What's the matter?"
Mu Yanxi noticed Yi Wulan's tenseness, and was finally satisfied in her heart, but her face withdrew from a smile, sat up straight and leaned back to the side, and assured her: "I know what to do, Mr. Yi, don't worry, don't worry. After spending so much money, I will definitely cooperate with you and act for you conscientiously."
Yi Wulan looked at Mu Yanxi who left suddenly, and was taken aback. Looking at the businesslike expression on the other party's face, he opened his mouth, holding his breath, and brought Mu Yanxi a large chopstick dish, all of which were leeks that Mu Yanxi respectfully stayed away from, "Eat."
Mu Yanxi pretended not to notice that Yi Wulan was angry, took an empty bowl from the side and set the bowl in front of her aside, and gnawed on the hairy crabs by herself.
On Friday evening, "Chamber of Secrets" started its fourth live broadcast.
The recording location of this episode of the secret room was chosen in Huai City next door. It only takes an hour to drive there, and you can come back that night. When Mu Yanxi arrived at the recording site, he didn't see Jiang Tong as expected.
After Jiang Tong was banned, he originally wanted to take the risk to find other opportunities, but the official blog of Chenyue Construction and the comment sent by Bai Yu's installment eaters directly blocked Jiang Tong's way.
The upper circles in Yuncheng are neither big nor small, and the rich second generation love to gossip about this kind of gossip when they have nothing to do. Two days ago, Bai Yu'an heard the news about Jiang Tong's going abroad.
Speaking of going abroad, it is actually similar to being exiled in ancient times. Not to mention returning to Jiang's family, even Huaguo may never come back in this life.
Before the recording started, the atmosphere of the entire program group was very subtle, especially when looking at Mu Yanxi, that subtle feeling gradually changed from surprise to hesitation.
In particular, the director team was relieved that they hadn't deliberately suppressed Mu Yanxi for Jiang Tong's sake after the reversal and reversal drama on Weibo. It would be too fake if a Yanda graduate was photographed as silly and sweet by them.
They are all elites in the entertainment industry, but Mu Yanxi really didn't want to deliberately hide her education background before. After the Weibo incident, in the eyes of these people, she has also become a person who deliberately bulldozed Jiang Tongxiu's education background. A reality show is not like a filming crew, everything is set, so everyone is slightly afraid of her.
It's just that Mu Yanxi didn't care about other people's eyes at all, she covered her eyes as soon as she asked, and walked wherever she asked, which was very cooperative. Even in the secret room, as usual, it was quiet and unobtrusive.
It seems to be the empty and beautiful little vase.
Seeing this, the people in the program group let go of their guard a little bit, and even a few guests became active during the second half of the recording.
It's just that Mu Yanxi didn't care about these things at all, and hurriedly got on the car back to Yuncheng as soon as the recording was over.
Perhaps her attitude was too eager, and the manager couldn't help but say: "Mr. Mu, you are going to give up your big career again, and reconcile with the one at home?"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yanxi, who was about to take another look at the time, hid her mobile phone like a thief: "What are you talking about?"
The manager still remembered the day when Mu Yanxi let her go for dinner, so he said coolly, "It's okay."
Mu Yanxi held back for two seconds, and asked back: "It's hard to get off work, are you not in a hurry to go home, take a bath and go to bed early?"
The little assistant nodded frantically at the side: "Yes, yes, Miss Ling, I really want to go home earlier now."
After finishing speaking, he yawned in tandem.
The manager poked the little assistant's head: "Shut up if you can't speak, how many times have I taught you, you can't talk nonsense in the entertainment industry."
The little assistant was puzzled: "Yes, but aren't there all your own people in the car?"
The agent glared at him again.
Seeing that the fire was diverted, Mu Yanxi hurriedly turned her gaze out of the window, trying to reduce her sense of existence.
After looking at it for a while, Mu Yanxi became more and more awkward as he thought about it.
This twist continued until the next day.
On Saturday afternoon, it was rare for Yi Wulan not to bring a driver.
The little ancestor surnamed Mu was very flamboyant, and it was rare that he didn't have to go to the company. As soon as Yi Wulan brought him to the Maybach, he frowned, hooked Yi Wulan's arm indiscriminately, and was about to put the flamboyant green Bugatti Veyron inside. Go, "No no, I want that!"
Yi Wulan forcibly pulled her away, "You are wearing high heels, you are not allowed to drive a sports car."
"You can drive." Mu Yanxi pulled Yi Wulan over again, and then said nonsense, "Of course I have to drive my favorite car to see grandma, otherwise she would think you brought a secretary there."
Yi Wulan took a good look, and after eating for an hour, the flamboyant "little secretary" sneered, "Then Rongjia might really be going bankrupt."
Mu Yanxi: ...
Fortunately, Yi Wulan still planned to be an individual, and got into the driving seat of the sports car before Mu Yanxi was about to explode.
Mu Yanxi, who had succeeded in his goal, lay down lazily on the co-pilot, put on his sunglasses and opened the roof of the car, feeling quite as if he was going on vacation.
But as soon as the car got out of the garage, "Huh huh—"
A biting cold wind hit, Mu Yanxi almost forgot how aggressive the cold air was recently, and her beautiful hairstyle was instantly ruined.
She covered her head, and quickly adjusted the roof back to the airtight state. It took a long time to breathe in the warm air in the car to recover, and she put on her makeup in the car without saying a word.
An hour and a half later, the car stopped at the door of Yi's old house. Mu Yanxi and Yi Wulan got out of the car and walked inside. Yi Wulan deliberately slowed down.
But Mu Yanxi beside her seemed to have not seen it, and walked faster than her.
Yi Wulan's face immediately darkened, she didn't look like she came to visit the old lady, but rather came to collect debts and ransack the house.
Approaching the gate, Yi Wulan finally couldn't bear it, but couldn't bear to bring it up. After brewing for a long time, one came out: "You..."
Mu Yanxi finally stopped, looked at Yi Wulan, as if she had finally remembered her mission, "I know, I know, I have to act more intimately, so the old lady won't find out."
Then, Mu Yanxi, who normally wished to lean over with her whole body, just walked over and stood side by side with Yi Wulan, and gestured to the front: "Are you okay? Let's go."
Yi Wulan:...
Yi Wulan glanced at Mu Yanxi, who was side by side, and gradually curled up her hands on both sides, then loosened them again.
Then, he took the initiative to reach out and pull the person up.
Seeing this, Mu Yanxi whispered an 'ah'.
The tone was deliberately lowered, as if extremely reluctant.
Yi Wulan added some strength to her hands, and walked in quickly.
Naturally, I didn't see the undisguised smile of the little fox after he succeeded.
Mrs. Yi was finishing her lunch and was watching Peking Opera on the sofa. When she saw Yi Wulan and Mu Yanxi coming in, she walked over immediately, her eyes turned around their faces, and finally fell on Yi Wulan Lan Lan's body, "What's the matter? Is Lan Lan in such a bad mood when he comes to see me?"
Yi Wulan hurriedly adjusted her mood, and was about to speak when Mu Yanxi squeezed forward: "Grandma, don't pay attention to her, she treats everyone like this, just like a piece of wood."
The old lady pulled Mu Yanxi over: "Yeah, it doesn't look like our little Mu is getting better and better."
Mu Yanxi raised an eyebrow at Yi Wulan triumphantly, and helped the old lady sit back on the sofa, and Yi Wulan sat down next to Mu Yanxi.
Next, Mu Yanxi didn't know what it was, she coaxed the old lady into a smile, and even gave Mu Yanxi a bank card.
Yi Wulan, who was watching from the side, was wide-eyed. She only knew that Mu Yanxi was full of flamboyant talk, but she didn't know that Mu Yanxi's eloquent mouth was also good at coaxing the elderly.
Yi Wulan was on the sidelines and couldn't insert his mouth for a long time, so he simply didn't open his mouth. He drank more than half of the glass of juice in one gulp, trying to pretend to be calm.
When Mu Yanxi said that she was thirsty and took the glass of juice she had drunk, Yi Wulan turned her head stiffly, bit by bit.
It took a while to find my own voice: "You..."
"What's wrong?" Mu Yanxi turned her head sideways, raised the bank card in her hand, and flaunted, "Grandma gave it to me, and it's only for me."
The paw holding the bank card deliberately waved towards Yi Wulan's face, gently lifted Yi Wulan's long hair, as if accidentally, and deliberately took a bunch of them to brush against Yi Wulan's neck.
Yi Wulan's upper body froze, and suddenly stood up.
The old lady looked over: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Yi Wulan glanced at the old lady, with a rare escape in his eyes, "I'm going to the bathroom."
After speaking, he strode away.
The old lady looked at Yi Wulan's back thoughtfully, then looked back at Mu Yanxi.
Mu Yanxi met the old lady's gaze calmly.
The old lady smiled lovingly: "Is teasing her so fun?"
"It's very fun." Mu Yanxi nodded honestly, "After all, such a scene can only be enjoyed here."
The smile on the old lady's face deepened, and she didn't mean to blame at all, "Then how long do you think it will take for her to come back?"
"Hmm..." Mu Yanxi opened her eyes and said nonsense, teasing, "She has bad legs and walks slowly, at least half an hour."
"I see that Lan Lan's complexion has improved a lot. Has her leg really recovered?" The old lady deliberately raised her voice again, and the already loud Beijing opera voice was even heavier.
"Healed up." Mu Yanxi replied obediently, "She also took care of herself for a while after the operation, at least her daily life will not be affected anymore. If it wasn't for the recent change of seasons and more rainy days, her complexion should be better."
"Lanlan... I watched her grow up since she was a child. She was treated harshly by her grandfather as an heir since she was a child. When she first got into a car accident, she saw many doctors but no results. Later, no matter how much I persuaded her, she even perfunctory I refused without hesitation."
The old lady sighed, and then looked at Mu Yanxi seriously, "Is it because of you that she received treatment again later? It is Lanlan's blessing that you agreed to this marriage contract."
Mu Yanxi noticed that the old lady's eyes were red, and she was at a loss. She took the old lady's hand and comforted her: "I am also very happy to be with her. Don't worry, she will get better and better." Come and get better."
The old lady patted Mu Yanxi's hand: "You are a good boy."
Twenty minutes later, Yi Wulan turned back to the living room.
The news was playing on the TV, and the old lady was talking about the family affairs of the Yi family. Yi Wulan sat back beside Mu Yanxi calmly, looked at the extra glass of fruit juice on the coffee table, and went to get it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand touched the wall of the cup, Mu Yanxi stretched out her hand to stop her, and gestured to her for a bunch of juice on the right: "This cup is mine, you have to pour it yourself."
Yi Wulan's face collapsed, and her already cold white skin made her feel even colder. She picked up the stick of juice and filled it up on herself, and then looked at the invisible lipstick mark on it, acting like a thief. He took a sip and quickly put down the cup.
Trying to join the conversation between the two: "It seems to be sent to a nursing home in Xishan."
The old lady sighed after hearing the words: "This is also his retribution. If it weren't for them, you wouldn't be... Lan Lan, you have to be good in the future."
Yi Wulan pursed her lips, and after several seconds, she slowly let go, and replied softly: "Yes."
The old lady has four children. In her later years, she should have enjoyed family happiness, but she watched her own flesh and blood kill each other and accidents happened one by one. After talking for a while, the whole person became sad, and Yi Wulan coaxed the old lady to go back to her room for a lunch break.
Seeing this, Mu Yanxi also sensed that the two of them had something to say, so she didn't bother.
Yi Wulan paused while helping the old lady to go upstairs, turned her head and glanced at the direction of the gate, walked back to accompany the old lady for two steps, and couldn't help turning her head to look again.
"Are you having trouble with her?" When Yi Wulan turned her head for the third time, the old lady finally couldn't bear to expose it.
Yi Wulan hurriedly regained consciousness, walked up the steps, "No."
"Don't you still say no?" The old lady brushed Yi Wulan's hand away, and walked with her hand on the handrail of the stairs, "Don't think I didn't see that you were looking at her when Xiao Mu was talking to me just now, it seems I am too old to compare to other girls, and even Lanlan can't see me anymore."
Yi Wulan hurriedly helped her up again, with a rare look of urgency: "Grandma."
"Okay, I can probably guess it if you don't tell me." The old lady suddenly reached out and patted Yi Wulan's head, "I don't know who you look like, how old you are, and you can't even speak Can you explain it clearly to her?"
Yi Wulan was silent.
The old lady pushed open the door and sighed: "Don't bully Xiao Mu all the time."
Yi Wulan retorted: "I didn't bully her, it's obviously her..." As he spoke, he closed his mouth again, frowned and helped the old lady onto the bed, unwilling to continue talking.
The old lady seemed to have seen through Yi Wulan's mind, and smiled: "Can't bear to say that she is not good?"
Yi Wulan immediately denied: "No."
The old lady took Yi Wulan's hand and led her to sit on the bed: "Do you like her?"
Yi Wulan didn't answer, but she didn't deny it.
The old lady looked at Yi Wulan's eyebrows, smoothed the broken hair on her forehead with the other hand, and said softly: "I can tell that the child likes you too."
Yi Wulan's hand tightened, but her brows and eyes softened slowly, and she lowered her head, a little embarrassed.
"But... she is the object of your commercial marriage, and your marriage is about money."
Yi Wulan's loosened brows and eyes quickly twisted up again.
The old lady patted Yi Wulan's hand and stopped her from speaking, "Lanlan, the words are not pleasant, but it is indeed the truth. I watched you grow up. I also had selfish intentions when I got engaged, so I don't care Xiao Mu didn't care about her sexual orientation when she was young, so she entrusted you with the marriage, hoping that she can help you in the future.
Your marriage has been a transaction between two groups from the very beginning, and the purpose is not pure. As the older party and the biggest beneficiary of the group, do you still want Xiao Mu to tell you, 'I'm not because of the marriage, but because of you'? "
The old lady looked into Yi Wulan's eyes: "That's too bullying."
Yi Wulan froze, then frowned deeply, "But..."
"I don't know you yet? You are not in good health and don't want to drag her down, but Xiao Mu is willing to consider you and give you a chance now. It doesn't mean she will always be. Relationship is a matter between two people. Sometimes, compared to natural disasters and man-made disasters, neglect would hurt more.
So, Lan Lan, you have to learn to love her more, Xiao Mu is only in her early twenties, right? You are still young, what if she is really bullied by you and runs away one day, what should you do? "
Yi Wulan was a little lost in thought, and unconsciously shook back the hand held by the old lady.
After the old lady fell asleep, Yi Wulan gently closed the door and walked out.
After asking the aunt who was cleaning the door, she found out that Mu Yanxi had gone to the garden.
Thinking of Xiaohua Peacock's thin clothes, Yi Wulan's pace involuntarily quickened a bit. Yi Wulan moved out when she became an adult, but she was also very familiar with the garden, and found Mu Yanxi after a while.
Mu Yanxi was standing on the small bridge in the central lake to feed the fish. She didn't know where she got the fish feed, and threw it away.
Yi Wulan stood under the plum tree for a while, then walked over gently.
The early plum blossoms in the garden are already in full bloom, and when a gust of wind blows, the plum fragrance penetrates into the tip of the nose. Mu Yanxi was a little cold from the wind, and was about to wrap her clothes tightly when a coat suddenly fell on her shoulders, carrying a familiar body temperature.
Mu Yanxi turned around slowly and was not surprised to see Yi Wulan, "You..."
Yi Wulan wrapped it up for her, "There is no one else here, so I won't be photographed."
"I'm not cold." Mu Yanxi has always been a person who cares about demeanor rather than temperature. In the winter, she can only wear two pieces for jumping outside.
Yi Wulan insisted: "Dress well."
"Just put it on and cover your hands for me." Mu Yanxi returned the clothes.
Seeing this, Yi Wulan was about to cover Mu Yanxi's hands, but Mu Yanxi hid, pretending to be puzzled: "Didn't grandma fall asleep?"
If you fall asleep, you don't need to act, right?
Yi Wulan paused her hand in mid-air, and forcibly pulled Mu Yanxi's hand over: "You're the one who talks a lot."
Mu Yanxi glanced at Yi Wulan with a conflicted expression of impatience but vaguely raised the corners of her lips, and smiled, don't give up the heat for nothing.
She deftly put her hand into Yi Wulan's palm to keep warm, and from time to time, she deliberately scratched Yi Wulan with her fingertips, remembering what happened in the living room just now, and said with emotion: "Yi Wulan, your Yi family is really cold-blooded. "
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yi Wulan realized after she finished speaking. Mu Yanxi was talking about the car accident mentioned by the old lady, and then squeezed Mu Yanxi's hand, "Don't think about things all day long."
"You, tsk." Mu Yanxi looked at her with disgust, "It's fine if you don't like to talk, why don't you even think about it a few times after you suffer a loss, don't you all say that President Rong Jia is very smart? It's been so long Now, if something happened to Shui Lin Fang, would you still let them live in Rongjia?"
Yi Wulan:...
Yi Wulan hesitated for two seconds before speaking: "But grandma is still alive."
"Anyway, they are paralyzed now, and those who go to jail deserve what they deserve." Mu Yanxi pouted, "By the way, is there anyone else involved in that incident?"
"There should be none."
Mu Yanxi stared at Yi Wulan suspiciously, trying to find some evasive intention on her face, but unfortunately, Yi Wulan was very frank.
But after thinking about it, Mrs. Yi has only four children. The second wife was imprisoned because of internal strife in the early years, the third wife was the paralyzed Yi Hongwei, and the fourth wife married far away. Farther away, there are more remote side branches.
"Okay." Mu Yanxi reluctantly accepted the fact, and couldn't help but ask, "Can't Yi Jingming and the others stay locked inside?"
Yi Wulan shook his head and said helplessly, "This is a society ruled by law."
In a society ruled by law, they did not see that they committed car accidents and murders, and they got what they deserved.
Mu Yanxi whispered: "When they come out, can't you just set up a random situation in the mall and let them get in?"
Yi Wulan: "They will be imprisoned for many years for their current crimes, and..."
Before Yi Wulan began to preach again, Mu Yanxi withdrew her hand and put it to her mouth, "Forget it, I can't tell you about this. It's so cold outside that I'll go back."
After Mu Yanxi left, the corners of Yi Wulan's mouth, which had been tensed for a long time, gradually relaxed. The wind blew from the lake, blowing the hair on her back.
Mu Yanxi walked to the corner and looked back at Yi Wulan's lonely back, feeling sour in her heart. Endured it, couldn't hold it back, and walked back a few steps, "That..."
Yi Wulan turned around, obviously surprised: "What's wrong?"
Although Mu Yanxi hates Yi Wulan's usual alienation and indifference, and can't help teasing and bullying others every time, but when she sees Yi Wulan's lonely back, her mood will change accordingly. Difference.
I knew the people behind the car accident before, but because of Mrs. Yi, I had to maintain a superficial decency with those people.
If you want to be a Bodhisattva so much, then continue to save people. What are you doing every time you come to her and pose like this.
A wolf with a big tail knows how to pretend to be pitiful.
Mu Yanxi said unhappily: "Yi Wulan, is this your house? Are you going to let me, an outsider, fill the villa to find your room? Take me there quickly."
Yi Wulan was taken aback: "You can ask the housekeeper."
"Do you know how long it takes for my fans to take a plane to say a word to me? Am I the kind of person who can talk to anyone?" Mu Yanxi was arrogant, and walked into the house while grabbing Yi Wulan's belt, " Hurry up, it's freezing."
Yi Wulan was led all the way back to the house.
There were a lot of people taking care of the old lady in the room, perhaps in order to save some face for Yi Wulan, Mu Yanxi let go of her hand when she entered the door, and walked in without looking sideways.
Yi Wulan glanced at her rarely wrinkled belt, but she didn't straighten it as usual, as if she wanted to keep it on purpose, she stepped forward to lead the way.
The noble and glamorous appearance that Mu Yanxi pretended to show to outsiders did not last long, and when she entered the room, she immediately called out to people: "Yi Wulan!"
Yi Wulan closed the door and looked at her suspiciously: "What?"
Mu Yanxi confirmed: "Are we going to live here tonight?"
Yi Wulan nodded, "Do you have anything else to do?"
"It's not the end of the matter, it's just...is there no other bed?" Mu Yanxi looked distressed, and said coolly, "This is your room when you were a child. I am a person full of nonsense and eloquent words. I am afraid that I will tarnish the childhood of President Yi Da remember."
Yi Wulan: ... "It's okay."
Seeing Yi Wulan's hesitant expression, Mu Yanxi was overjoyed, and came to the bedside with a smile, and said in a careless tone, "Oh? Then Mr. Yi means that I can lie down on you Is it an incomparably noble bed?"
Yi Wulan finally couldn't hold back his expression, showing helplessness, "When did I ever stop you?"
"No, no, no." It was a little hot when he came back indoors, Mu Yanxi brushed his hair up, trying to cover his ears that were starting to heat up, and pretended to be serious, "I still feel that a partner like me who takes money to do things , you can't defile Mr. Yi's bed at will."
Yi Wulan walked up to Mu Yanxi, "You can."
Mu Yanxi insisted: "No, no, I'm just an outsider, so I'm not qualified."
"you can."
"No, I can't."
The two fought back and forth for three or four rounds, and even Yi Wulan didn't realize that she had such a naive argument with Mu Yanxi.
After Mu Yanxi said the phrase "I can't" again, Yi Wulan also said the sentence "You can" again.
Only this time, Yi Wulan's voice was a little lower, and the eyes that looked at her were a little more serious than the seriousness at the beginning.
Mu Yanxi's ears turned red, and she felt inexplicably guilty at the sight. She unbuttoned her windbreaker to cool off, and said with a dry smile, "Yes, if you can. It's getting late, do you want to go and have a look? Is grandma awake?"
"No, someone will take care of her." Yi Wulan took another step forward, almost touching Mu Yanxi.
Mu Yanxi stepped back instinctively, her heels touched the edge of the bed, and she changed the topic: "Ah, then do you want to read the documents for a while?"
Yi Wulan: "No need."
Mu Yanxi suggested again: "Ah, how about watching a drama?"
"Need not."
Mu Yanxi gradually clenched her hands behind her back, almost unable to bear Yi Wulan's scrutiny, "Ah, then do you want to..."
"No need." This time, Yi Wulan spoke before her, "Are you avoiding me?"
Although it is a question sentence, the tone is very certain.
Mu Yanxi couldn't help but backed up again, and fell directly on the bed.
Yi Wulan looked down at Mu Yanxi from a high position, even though he was wearing a soft light coffee-colored coat, but because of this movement, he felt a sense of oppression invisibly.
Mu Yanxi knew that Yi Wulan's curiosity had never been that strong, otherwise, in her previous life, she would not have watched her help Yi Jingming, nor would she have questioned her.
Now that I asked this sentence, I thought about it, and I circled it in my mind countless times, and finally couldn't help it.
Mu Yanxi snorted softly in her heart, but she didn't think that Yi Wulan's tree would really open up, but since Yi Wulan rarely spoke, it wasn't that she couldn't cooperate.
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly took off his trench coat and threw it in front of Yi Wulan.
Yi Wulan's gaze was attracted, and when the windbreaker fell to the ground, Mu Yanxi's arms also wrapped around Yi Wulan's neck, pulling her down slightly, and stroking Yi Wulan's lips with her fingertips in a very lustful manner. :
"Since Boss Yi is so impatient and wants to have **** with me in broad daylight, it's not like I can't accompany him."
Yi Wulan:...
Even if Yi Wulan remained calm, he was shocked by Mu Yanxi's words.
She really couldn't figure out why Mu Yanxi would make her way around to the bed when it was a matter that could be answered in one sentence.
Mu Yanxi's face is too bright, especially when she seduces someone and says this kind of thing, anyone who changes someone will definitely be fascinated by her.
Yi Wulan has gone through countless times, and although she won't be easily led astray by Mu Yanxi again, she can't help but tremble: "Don't make trouble."
"What do you mean don't make trouble? Yi Wulan, who is hiding from whom?" Mu Yanxi hooked Yi Wulan's neck tightly, then pushed him down, and raised her upper body to her ear , A few words floated out from the cracks in the lips, "Being more intimate? Huh? Is that so? Mr. Yi?"
Yi Wulan pursed her lips, didn't teach anyone, but didn't say anything else.
"Tsk, it's boring." Mu Yanxi suddenly lost interest in continuing to flirt.
Da has an attitude that she doesn't bother to guess what Yi Wulan wants to express.
Anyway, the one who secretly photographed Yi Wulan and liked Yi Wulan was the little girl, not the same as the current her.
Half! point! close! Tie!
Yi Wulan was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly lowered her posture: "Don't call me Mr. Yi like them."
Mu Yanxi was taken aback, she didn't expect Yi Wulan to reply.
She was forced by the sudden coolness on Yi Wulan's coat and the familiar cold fragrance, her waist and limbs softened, as if she was imprisoned, her fox eyes widened in anger: "Yi...Yi Wulan Lan! This won’t work, that won’t work, what do you want!”
"It's my fault." After being scolded by the old lady, Yi Wulan reflected a lot on the way to find Mu Yanxi, she brushed a strand of Mu Yanxi's loose hair behind her ear, "I'm sorry. "
Mu Yanxi was taken aback for a while, before realizing that Yi Wulan was apologizing for a long time.
Then, she looked at Yi Wulan's expression again, with a cold face, how could she look like she had done something wrong?
Those who didn't know thought Yi Wulan was interrogating a prisoner.
Ah.
Mu Yanxi simply withdrew her hand, and said with a sneer, "Okay, just call me after dinner, I'll check Weibo for a while, and then accompany you to act in front of grandma."
After finishing speaking, she turned around and went to hook the coat she had thrown away, looking for her mobile phone.
But just as she was about to stand up, Yi Wulan grabbed her hand.
Mu Yanxi frowned: "What are you doing?"
Yi Wulan's dark eyes stared at her face deeply, and he didn't know what to see, and suddenly seemed to have changed his mind, his eyes froze, and he took the initiative to bend down.
Mu Yanxi shrank her pupils, and said vigilantly: "Hey, Yi Wulan, what are you doing? You're not in the scope of acting now, are you?"
She suddenly had an inexplicable feeling of bad premonition, and forced her expression, "If you do this again, I will charge you extra."
Yi Wulan nodded and said, "Yes."
Mu Yanxi looked at her in horror.
Yi Wulan has always been self-restrained, calm and steady, even with a pair of sentimental peach blossom eyes, it seems to be covered with a layer of frost all the year round, as if no one can impress her.
But what he said now was very abnormal.
"You, did you hear me clearly?" Mu Yanxi was really anxious, "Do you know what the charge is for? Your brain injury has worsened and your mind is not clear? Didn't you say that you were too much with me? Will fainting from intimacy affect the injury? Or, it’s still you, you have too much money to spend?"
Yi Wulan denied, "No."
Mu Yanxi: ... Playing with her?
"Yi Wulan!"
Mu Yanxi was so angry that his voice was trembling, and he accused without hesitation: "Outsiders say that President Rong Jia is a young and promising young flower, what are you doing now?
You have a brain injury and you want to keep a distance from me, I can understand, okay, then I will keep it.
When I keep my distance, you get a contract to let me act with you, okay, I will act too.
what about now? Aren't you tired of going around by yourself? Are you... a puppy? You? "
After the voice fell, the entire bedroom fell into a deathly silence.
Yi Wulan looked at Mu Yanxi quietly, the pressure on Mu Yanxi's arm was loosened, and she reached out to press on Mu Yanxi's rosy lips, her cold and distant tone was still familiar .
"yes."
Mu Yanxi: ...