MTL - Secret Love-Chapter 78

Mu Yanxi was so frightened that her hands shook, and she directly threw away the phone with a guilty conscience.

But it was too late.

Yi Wulan had already seen the content on her phone.

Or, Yi Wulan watched her for a long time when she was concentrating on checking Weibo, and only asked after reading all the comments.

Mu Yanxi suddenly didn't even have the strength to raise her head.

Yi Wulan stared at the dropped mobile phone with heavy eyes, and then turned to Mu Yanxi's face that was put on heavy make-up on the stage and was more gorgeous and flamboyant than before. At this moment, with his head lowered and his eyelashes trembling slightly, the blush on his face from shame and indignation was dyed together with the blush.

His fingers were tightened uneasily, making his whole person look pitiful and lively.

It wasn't until the 'click' of the seat belt being unbuttoned that Mu Yanxi realized it. He hurriedly unfastened his seat belt, bent down and fumbled for the dropped cell phone in the dark, and planned to get out of the car.

It wasn't until then that Mu Yanxi realized that they had arrived home. At this moment, the car was parked in the underground garage, with only a few faint green safety lights emitting a dim light.

I don't know if it's because of the environmental influence, but Mu Yanxi feels like a blind man at the moment, no matter how hard she looks, she can't find the phone she dropped.

Especially when the presence of the gaze falling on her body became more and more intense, Mu Yanxi simply put both hands on the insoles, and finally found the phone.

She immediately closed the Weibo page, straightened up with a sigh of relief, "Okay, we can go back..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly pushed.

The back of her seat was adjusted to the lowest position at some point, but with just such a slight push, she fell backwards unexpectedly. After a muffled sound, a figure instantly pressed down in front of her, wrapping her whole body. Living.

The sudden movement made Mu Yanxi powerless to resist, so he could only **** to push Yi Wulan's shoulder, "What, what are you doing?"

Yi Wulan hugged her face to face, clasped her hands and encircled her in her arms, her movements were strong and tender, and she answered Mu Yanxi what she wanted to do with practical actions.

The car lights that were on at the beginning also just went out, and in the dark and narrow car, Mu Yanxi could only see Yi Wulan's blurred outline, just like the photo she posted on Weibo.

Mu Yanxi tilted her head slightly, looking at Yi Wulan in a daze, "You..."

Yi Wulan reached out and covered Mu Yanxi's eyes: "Don't talk."

This scene, coupled with the posture of the two of them, and the sound of breathing that seemed to be infinitely enlarged even though it was light, really made Mu Yanxi blush and heartbeat.

What's more, when she finally met Yi Wulan's seemingly indifferent gaze, but couldn't guess what the other party was thinking, Mu Yanxi was inexplicably nervous, and began to reflect on whether she had done anything wrong things come.

She pushed Yi Wulan a little harder, and took advantage of the gap to quickly crawl back.

It's just that the seat in the car is usually quite comfortable to sit on. Now it's a little bit reluctant to turn over and climb back. After climbing twice to climb to the back of the seat, someone stretched out his hand and dragged him back.

Mu Yanxi's most sensitive waist was held down by someone, her whole body was stiff and she didn't dare to make any extra movements, she said 'woo woo' twice, and lay there motionless.

At this time, Yi Wulan suddenly came up to her, gently brushed away the hair beside her ear, and asked, "What are you hiding?"

Mu Yanxi groaned again, buried her head in her arms, and refused to answer.

But she didn't move, and the breath behind her that couldn't be ignored has not been able to dissipate.

Yi Wulan seemed to have been allowed, the hot air attached to her ear was getting closer and closer, and the touch of the hair on her neck was getting stronger and stronger, until she was pressed by a warm touch against her ear, Then gently sucked it in.

Mu Yanxi's fingertips tightened suddenly, almost fluffing up: "No way!"

Although she and Yi Wulan have been too shy and impatient recently, no matter how outrageous they are, they are always in a closed room.

Even though the underground parking lot was empty except for them, Mu Yanxi still instinctively refused, her whole body was tense and trembling slightly, "Yes, someone will whine."

But who would have thought that this time Yi Wulan didn't cling to her as usual, even after hearing her reminder, he didn't let go.

Mu Yanxi's whole body was soft and irritable, and finally couldn't take it anymore, he casually opened his mouth and bit into the small cushion on the backrest that was supposed to protect his head, making a whimpering sound that was extremely wronged.

But her action seems to have found a reason for Yi Wulan, relying on her biting her mouth, she will not make a sound, and if she does not make a sound, she will not attract people.

Yi Wulan simply broke off Mu Yanxi's head, kissed all the way down the cheek to his lips, and then kissed it hard.

Mu Yanxi was trembling all over. Although she was usually a talkative one, even if she watched the exaggerated remarks of those netizens, she could keep her face calm.

But when she was really forced to endure all this in the car, Mu Yanxi was terrified. She felt scalding everywhere she touched her body. It was obvious that the air conditioner in the car was turned off, and there was only one person in the car. In the early morning of counting the temperature, her whole body seemed to be burned and licked inch by inch by the tongue of fire.

Mu Yanxi was about to cry.

Yi Wulan kissed Mu Yanxi for a long time, and stopped until Mu Yanxi's struggling strength gradually weakened, then looked down at Mu Yanxi who was already in a mess.

Mu Yanxi was still wearing the red dress she wore on stage, and the layers of gauze were completely spread out at this moment, and she was even more beautiful and extremely coquettish than on the stage.

Yi Wulan's accelerated breathing fell on the side of Mu Yanxi's face, making Mu Yanxi's ears turn red as if he was about to bleed.

Mu Yanxi seemed to have lost her tongue, and stammered: "You, after you finish kissing, don't you...don't you leave?"

Yi Wulan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words: "You want to go back?"

Obviously Yi Wulan's tone was quite calm, no different from before. But at this moment, it fell into Mu Yanxi's ears, but she heard a sense of provocation for no reason.

Yes, it is a provocation.

Mu Yanxi felt that if she said the word 'think', Yi Wulan would really let her go.

But if she said it...wouldn't it be a no-brainer for Yi Wulan?

You must know that since the two got along, she has always been the one who teases and teases Yi Wulan, and it should be Yi Wulan who wants to hide or become angry. Both self-esteem and desire to win made Mu Yanxi unable to do such a thing of actively begging for mercy.

Mu Yanxi brushed the messy hair around her cheeks, revealing those provocative eyes, turned half sideways, stretched out her hand to pinch Yi Wulan's chin, hooked her lips arrogantly from bottom to top, and her hot lips were fierce He pressed it on Yi Wulan's lips, provocatively as if biting someone: "Who said you're going back?"

Although Yi Wulan was the one who turned off the car lights and put down the back of the chair when Mu Yanxi was not paying attention, she looked very serious at the moment, as if she was still the polite flower of Gaoling in the daytime, and her every move was very serious. There is a degree of relaxation and never overstepping the rules: "Is it really here?"

Mu Yanxi grinded her back molars, she would rather Yi Wulan do it directly than be asked such a question. Such inquiries are like torturing her again and again.

Obviously Yi Wulan didn't have that kind of bad taste between bed and bed, but to Mu Yanxi's ears, these few words seemed to be deliberately embarrassing her.

She viciously pulled off Yi Wulan's collar: "Are you going to do it or not?"

Therefore, Mu Yanxi had no choice but to swallow the consequences of threatening Yi Wulan, and the overwhelming aggression fell on her lips, causing Mu Yanxi's arrogance just now to dissipate within a few seconds.

She couldn't care less about being shameless anymore, she forcibly turned her head sideways, avoided Yi Wulan's kiss, and hurried forward.

Yi Wulan watched Mu Yanxi's movements quietly. When most of her body climbed out of the back of the co-pilot's seat and saw that she was about to be free, Yi Wulan simply chased after her, and suddenly stretched out her hand to hold her back. She wrapped her arms around Mu Yanxi's waist, hugged her in her arms again, and the two of them rolled onto the spacious rear seat of the car together.

At the same time, Yi Wulan pressed the button on the back of the co-pilot's seat and adjusted it back. The front and rear rows seemed to be completely blocked, and the space in the car was reduced by half.

Mu Yanxi: ...

Mu Yanxi fumbled for a long time, but the situation was not as good as before, and she suddenly became distraught: "Yi Wulan! What should I do if the driver comes to drive tomorrow? Are you going to be ashamed?"

Mu Yanxi tried to arouse Yi Wulan's conscience. After all, she knew that in front of outsiders, a person like Yi Wulan who always restrained himself cared more about face than she did.

Unexpectedly, Yi Wulan just responded lightly, looking at Mu Yanxi's beautiful face and the lipstick that had been smudged a lot around her mouth, she deliberately wiped it with her fingertips, and said in a low voice: " There are a lot more."

A lot of what?

Naturally, there are still many cars in the garage.

Especially after marrying Mu Yanxi, whether Mu Yanxi, the little flower peacock, bought it herself or the car given by Yi Wulan and Mu Yanqing, it has expanded Yi Wulan's garage several times.

Mu Yanxi suddenly had the urge to smash all these cars, and out of anger, she retorted: "Then you are not allowed to touch my car!"

Yi Wulan was startled, "Aren't you going to Rongjia with me tomorrow?"

Mu Yanxi: ...

Oh, thank you for reminding me at this time, the bad news about going to Rongjia to work again starting tomorrow.

Mu Yanxi was so angry that he hooked Yi Wulan's neck and said provocatively: "Then let me see if Mr. Yi still has the energy to sign the documents tomorrow."

Mu Yanxi has always been very confident in her sultry charm, this kind of dirty talk has always been outspoken in front of Yi Wulan, and sometimes it is even more blatant than this sentence.

But what she didn't know was that the smudged lipstick on her lips added a sense of mess to her whole body, no matter how fierce she said, falling into Yi Wulan's ears, it was like a cub coming to her. A meaningless struggle before death.

Yi Wulan's expression was calm and unaffected at all.

As a result, the pride on Mu Yanxi's face gradually froze, and after repeatedly confirming that Yi Wulan was not provoked by her, she blushed with shame.

She whimpered twice, finally gave up, and said weakly to Yi Wulan who was behind her: "Follow you, but... hey?"

As soon as these words came out, as if she had finally obtained permission after waiting for a long time, Yi Wulan immediately pulled off Mu Yanxi's outermost belt, as if she had planned it for a long time.

The complicated ancient costumes are layered on top of each other, even if the belt is pulled out, it does not come apart. The various open and hidden buttons are very different from modern clothes, and they are not organized.

Even in the darkness where the sight was blocked, the red dress was too flamboyant, Mu Yanxi put all her weight on the chair, trying to hold down Yi Wulan's hand.

This motive was immediately noticed by the people behind him, and Yi Wulan took a deep breath: "Is the costume the original?"

Mu Yanxi didn't know, so she followed Yi Wulan's words and replied: "It's a spare costume specially prepared by the director team, and the original version is still hanging on..."

Before she could finish her words, there was a sound of "tear-" in the air.

Mu Yanxi: ...

It is because the costume is too thin that the director team will rush to make a backup. At this moment, the outermost two layers of gauze are not because she is also pressing it hard. was ripped apart.

Before Mu Yanxi could react, her body was turned around. There were still several layers of gauze inside, and Yi Wulan seemed to want to continue tearing.

Mu Yanxi hurriedly grabbed Yi Wulan's hand, "I, I will do it myself."

Yi Wulan looked down at her for two seconds, as if examining the possibility of what he said.

Mu Yanxi almost laughed angrily at Yi Wulan's actions.

They are all like this, can she still run?

Mu Yanxi pressed the back of Yi Wulan's head, kissed her deeply, and then gradually moved her hands to her body, unbuttoning all the complicated hidden buttons, and finally only the underwear was left. The belt did not move.

The kiss got deeper and deeper, but the movements became softer and softer. I don't know if Yi Wulan's conscience had an attack, but she just rubbed her lips lightly without using much force, it seemed to be provocative and comforting.

But this kind of feeling will make Mu Yanxi collapse even more, and he can't control himself, "Hurry up if you want...Yi Wulan! Don't cry..."

Sure enough, Yi Wulan stopped and retreated a little, giving Mu Yanxi a chance to breathe, "Isn't it the car and the ceiling you want?"

Mu Yanxi's eyes were covered with water vapor, and she looked at Yi Wulan very confused: "But those are the people in the comment section, it's none of my business, if you want a car, just go to Weibo to see it, don't be so."

"But you can't directly read it on Weibo, right?" Yi Wulan frowned slightly, as if asking for someone else, "What day is today?"

"Of course the first day of the new year is zero, one, zero, one, don't you understand?" Mu Yanxi choked, "I don't know the little idiots in the comment section shouting to hide from the ceiling, do you know? Do you know the location of the car on this day?"

After thinking about it, she added another sentence: "Anyway, many people are blind and will watch the car drive by abruptly, and even think that there is only the exhaust of the car. If they can't see it, they can only deserve it."

Sure enough, Yi Wulan stopped and retreated a little, giving Mu Yanxi a chance to catch her breath. Her gaze moved down slightly and landed on Mu Yanxi's half-faded light veil, wondering what she was thinking.

It was only then that Mu Yanxi realized that she hadn't taken off her outer shirt, and because Yi Wulan had torn two layers of it, it was loose and loose at the moment, no matter how you looked at it, it had a strong sense of seductiveness.

She panickedly wanted to take off those layers of untied clothes, but the more hurried she moved, the more the tulle seemed to be against her, and it wrapped around her body in random circles, giving her an unusual lust.

Mu Yanxi was so lustful that she thought of the 18x pictures mentioned by netizens on Weibo just now, but she quickly threw them out of her mind.

Perhaps her movements seemed too erotic, and Mu Yanxi could feel that the gaze that originally fell on her body was gradually becoming hotter.

She was about to turn her head to look at Yi Wulan, but just as she was about to turn around, her waist was held down and pressed down, Yi Wulan suddenly said seriously: "Your clothes are beautiful."

"What?" Mu Yanxi thought she had heard it wrong at first, but it took a long time to realize that she didn't. Although her costume was very pretty, but at the moment the clothes were almost torn and messed up, so she naturally didn't think that Yi Wulan was really praising her for her beauty.

Yi Wulan rubbed the top of her head twice comfortingly, but didn't speak again. Even the hidden emotions in the pupils of the eyes, due to watching the performance tonight and hearing the shouts of so many people, were covered by the darkness, and they could not be seen at all.

Only then did Mu Yanxi hesitantly ask the question that he wanted to ask just now: "You...did you just read my Weibo comment?"

"Look." Yi Wulan replied without hesitation this time, and said softly, "It's really pretty."

Tied up, it looks really nice.

Mu Yanxi had a strong but uncertain guess in her heart, tried her best to ignore Yi Wulan's hands flipping the red gauze on her body, and said calmly, "What are you thinking?"

Yi Wulan's movements froze slightly, and she was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly pulled her hand, and suddenly triggered a scene that she couldn't get rid of: "Before the curtain call, you and him..."

Halfway through speaking, the voice stopped.

Mu Yanxi only felt her wrist tighten, and asked in confusion, "What?"

An imperceptible annoyance flashed in Yi Wulan's eyes, as if he felt that he had asked a stupid question, so he stopped talking and continued to pull Mu Yanxi's other hand over.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Mu Yanxi always felt that she missed something, struggling with the movements of her hands, and said in surprise, "What exactly do you want to ask? Before the curtain call, I..."

In the middle of Mu Yanxi's words, she suddenly stopped herself.

She looked sideways at Yi Wulan's expression.

Yi Wulan subconsciously covered Mu Yanxi's eyes, not wanting to receive this sight.

Mu Yanxi shook off Yi Wulan's hand, thinking that the surroundings were so dark, so there was nothing she couldn't show.

But... no.

A thought suddenly popped up in Mu Yanxi's mind, as if thinking of something, he looked at Yi Wulan again as if his eyes were shining.

If Yi Wulan had no ghosts in his heart, why did he avoid talking about it? You don't even show your eyes?

Before the curtain call, King Qi, played by Sang Yan, bent over and leaned towards him, and she, the little princess, also raised her head slightly. From the specially created light effect, it looked like a lover was whispering ambiguously, or...kissing .

But the conscience of heaven and earth, the distance between her and Sang Yan can almost be squeezed into another person, it is completely borrowed.

Mu Yanxi finally understood Yi Wulan's initiative tonight.

In the past, I heard her talking about how much fans like her, even if I saw the comments on the Internet, they were all through the screen. How can I see and hear it more directly at the concert today?

"Ah..." Mu Yanxi suddenly smiled slyly, and leaned closer to Yi Wulan with a smile, squinting his eyes and laughing non-stop, "Boss Yi, President Yi Da, do you smell it, oh, it smells so jealous , it’s killing me.”

President Yida:…

Yi Wulan didn't want to answer Mu Yanxi's teasing, so she held the back of her head and wanted to kiss her.

But this is the first time Mu Yanxi knows that Yi Wulan is still jealous.

The cold and unkind CEO would be jealous because of her?

Mu Yanxi suddenly felt that this could rank third among her achievements in life.

As for the second, marrying Yi Wulan.

The number one achievement... is of course her beautiful face.

Mu Yanxi laughed so hard that her whole body was trembling, but she was lying on her stomach, and deliberately leaned sideways in front of Yi Wulan, but just as soon as she moved, there was a moving movement from her wrist, and Mu Yanxi "hiss— With a sound, the smile on his face faded instantly.

It was only then that I realized slowly that my two wrists were tied together, what's more, my waist was also fixed together.

At this moment, it was as if someone had grasped his weakness, and he panicked immediately: "Sister Yi, good sister, what are you doing?"

When Yi Wulan was in bed, she was not the same as usual, but after all, these days are still well-behaved, and Mu Yanxi didn't think in other directions.

At this moment, Mu Yanxi seemed to have been opened up to Ren and Du's two veins, and the constricted feeling on her wrist clearly made her realize... Maybe Yi Wulan's parental preaching on the surface is only limited to the daytime.

And she didn't realize this fact until she foolishly jumped into the trap set by Yi Wulan.

Mu Yanxi struggled slightly, trying to break free, but despite the rustling of the gauze, she couldn't do so. She glared at Yi Wulan angrily, "Untie it quickly!"

Yi Wulan didn't move.

Mu Yanxi softened her voice a little, and explained: "Good sister, I don't like being tied up, it's inconvenient."

"I didn't want to tie you up." Yi Wulan leaned over and kissed the corner of Mu Yanxi's mouth, "I just saw you fascinated."

Mu Yanxi:? ? ?

That's Weibo netizen Kouhe, what's the matter with her?

"Good sister, help me untie it quickly." Mu Yanxi kept kissing the corner of Yi Wulan's mouth.

But Yi Wulan still didn't speak, and silently refused.

Mu Yanxi looked at Yi Wulan strangely, and didn't want to discuss with Yi Wulan the special sexual fetishes of netizens in such a restrained posture. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she raised her head and bit Yi Wulan.

Ke Yi Wulan tilted his head slightly, and Mu Yanxi bit her earlobe.

Yi Wulan:...

The tingling in the ear mixed with a bit of numbness penetrated into the cerebral cortex, and the scenes on and off the stage of the concert flashed by. Yi Wulan finally couldn't suppress the nameless impulse that had been suppressed all night in his heart, and pinched Mu Yan On the back of Xi's neck, a kiss fell from Mu Yanxi's beautiful eyes.

To the high bridge of the nose, and finally landed on the lips...

At the moment when she was about to suffocate, Mu Yanxi couldn't help but think absurdly: Those netizens might be useless hiding on the ceiling, they should hide on the roof of the car.

The shaking of the car finally stopped when the windows were covered with mist.

The car door was opened, and a hand full of moisture slapped on the outside of the car door, but was shaken by the cold air in the garage.

On the first day of the new year, Mu Yanxi walked into the house with soft feet. She braced her trembling body and took very small steps.

Even knowing that the aunt at home had already fallen asleep at this point, she tried her best to maintain a normal walking posture, not letting herself show any clues.

Seeing that she was walking so hard, Yi Wulan hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "You..."

"Don't talk to me!" Mu Yanxi shook off Yi Wulan and refused coldly.

Yi Wulan hesitated to speak, but in the end he hurried to catch up two steps: "But..."

"I told you to stop talking!" Mu Yanxi was bullied a lot, and she didn't have a good temper at all, but in fact, she took advantage of this opportunity to deliberately play prestige.

It's just that this time Yi Wulan didn't know what discipline was trying to get on her body, so she chased after her before she could take two steps, "But the elevator is over there."

At the same time, Mu Yanxi also retorted: "Yi Wulan, don't go too far..."

Then the voice stopped abruptly, and after a second, she asked weakly, "What did you say?"

Yi Wulan repeated in a good-tempered manner: "Take the elevator, it's over there."

Mu Yanxi originally wanted to refute that she just wanted to take the stairs, but at the moment her whole body's condition did not allow her to be so capricious, so she just said: "Oh..."

As soon as the grumpy little ancestor came home, he couldn't hold back when passing by the side sleeper, and walked into the side sleeper again after a few months. Just considering that the aunt downstairs was sleeping, she didn't even dare to slam the door too far, so she locked herself in without any sense of ceremony.

He didn't know whether he was angering Yi Wulan or adding anger to himself.

The side sleeper is usually unoccupied, and Mu Yanxi shivered from the cold as soon as he came to the side sleeper from the warm corridor.

Mu Yanxi is now wearing that white inner garment all over her body, and she left the red gauze outside in the car. When she just got out of the car, there was still a bit of gentle aftertaste, barely able to bear the warmth, but at this moment the sweat on her body turned cold, making her shiver uncontrollably.

She found the switch of the central air conditioner, but there was no response after pressing it for a long time.

Eighty percent is because the bedroom is not used, and the route is closed at the host.

Mu Yanxi: ...

But at this time, Yi Wulan, who had been knocking on the door for a while, was silent.

Mu Yanxi stood by the door blankly, just now she wanted to dispel the strength of Qi Yi Wulan in an instant, leaving only endless regret and disgust in her heart.

Did she figure it out with her feet?

Even if she wants to share a room with Yi Wulan, she should sleep in the master bedroom by herself, right?

"Ah—" Mu Yanxi covered her eyes in horror, staggering and letting her sore legs slide down.

Then shivering from the cold again, he crawled pitifully to the side of the bed, and wrapped himself in a roll of quilt.

It's shameful enough to forget the elevator after getting out of the car and taking the stairs, but now that it happened again, Mu Yanxi buried her face in her knees in pain, wishing she could die.

But when he calmed down completely, Mu Yanxi gradually looked away.

Anyway, she had already lost all face in the car just now, what could be more embarrassing than this?

Suddenly, the video music on Mu Yanxi's phone, which was rarely left behind, rang. Mu Yanxi thought it was Yi Wulan's call, adhering to the principle that even if you lose, you can't lose. The emoticon clicked the accept button.

She glanced at the screen indifferently, and it was Mu Yanqing who caught her eyes.

Mu Yanxi: ...

Mu Yanxi's eyebrows frowned, and the disgust of "Why is it you" was written all over her face.

Mu Yanqing: ...

Seeing this, Mu Yanqing exaggeratedly held his heart: "You don't want to see me so much? You treat me like this on the first phone call in the new year? I'm your favorite sister!"

"Okay, okay, good sister." Mu Yanxi looked at the door. She obviously didn't lock the door, but Yi Wulan didn't make any new movements, and immediately became a little impatient, "It's past two o'clock, why don't you call?" What's the matter?"

It's annoying.

Mu Yanqing didn't notice Mu Yanxi's impatience at all, and immediately took the credit and said, "Of course I'm here to tell you the good news."

Mu Yanxi's gaze paused, and he asked as if giving Mu Yanqing one last chance: "What good news?"

Mu Yanqing said quite proudly: "The Black Swan 707 I promised you to give you earlier has been parked at Yuncheng Port, and the relevant procedures have been completed. You can use it to hold parties or go out to sea at any time."

Mu Yanxi: ... "Oh, didn't you say that a long time ago?"

Mu Yanqing immediately heard a kind of "why you have to emphasize it once you bought it, do you still plan to pay on credit?" It was a matter of course.

Mu Yanqing's desire to win was aroused, and he immediately said the second thing: "Don't blame my sister for not protecting you before, after I saw someone criticizing you tonight and saying that you faked the bullet, I immediately asked Teacher Feng to give it to you." You stand!"

Mu Yanxi: ... "Oh, thank you so much."

When Mu Yanxi was reading Weibo, she saw that Teacher Feng had specially posted Weibo for her. While being warmed in her heart, she was also extremely ashamed.

This Mr. Feng is indeed the highly respected former principal of Yancheng Conservatory of Music, and it is true that he won domestic and foreign awards when he was young. He is a highly respected existence in the music circle.

But he has another identity, that is, Mu Yanxi's piano teacher.

At that time, Mu Yanxi had just returned to Mu's house, and because of her poor foundation, her parents specially invited the newly retired Teacher Feng here at a high price. Teacher Feng was very skillful in teaching her, but he was always strict, which allowed Mu Yanxi to improve by leaps and bounds in just a few years.

In Mu Yanxi's memory, Teacher Feng rarely praised her, let alone in front of others. Moreover, Mr. Feng also has an artist's eccentric temper. Even if Mu's parents paid a sky-high price, he only taught Mu Yanxi, but rejected Mu Yanche.

As the name suggests: not enough talent.

Mu Yanche was so angry that he was half dead.

But having said that, Mu Yanxi really didn't expect Teacher Feng to be able to publicly stand for her on Weibo, so she had to find a chance to see his old man.

Seeing that Mu Yanxi's interest was not high, Mu Yanqing finally threw out the third thing: "That's right! I sent the contract you wrote to Mu Yanche, and he rejected me after seeing those terms. The family's money doesn't have to be cheated, are you happy?"

Mu Yanxi was startled, but was indeed a little surprised.

After all, in the loan contract she gave Mu Yanche, the loan interest rate was almost the same as what Mu Yanche and Mu Yanqing proposed, and it was almost the lowest. It just added a few more radical clauses that are common in such large loans to the loan conditions.

It is nothing more than limiting the repayment period and consequences.

According to Mu Yanche's fearless temperament, he should not be afraid of such terms. After all, according to the words of that novel, the protagonist should go forward bravely and everything will be in his pocket.

Mu Yanxi suddenly asked: "When did Mu Yanche reject you?"

Mu Yanqing replied truthfully: "It was just half an hour ago."

Mu Yanxi thought about it for a while, and immediately understood the key point. Perhaps it was because Mu Yanche's system was attacked by her that some things changed, or it made Mu Yanche wary of her.

However, it doesn't matter.

It was just a waste of the pie she drew for Mu Yanche.

Philadelphia's new energy vehicles account for such a large proportion in the book, and Mu Yanche's system was attacked by her at the concert just now. The system is powered by the integrity of the plot and other people's love. It was late but neither one was caught.

In the future, it is definitely impossible to let Mu Yanche stop the plot, and I am afraid that he will redouble his efforts to achieve it.

And Mu Yanche didn't really only have Xinyu's backing in the novel, if he chose the other side... Mu Yanxi's face fell into deep thought.

In her previous life, Mu Yanche wanted to cut off contact with the people on that side, so she blamed everything on her, in order to gain a clean reputation.

But this time, is Mu Yanche going to take the initiative to seek skin from the tiger?

Mu Yanxi hadn't closed her eyes for almost 20 hours, and her mind was in a mess, so she didn't want to think about it. Mu Yanche always wants to follow the plot, it's useless for her to think too much now, let's adapt to the situation when the time comes.

She casually said a few perfunctory words to Mu Yanqing, calling Mu Yanqing "good sister" one after another, and finally made Mu Yanqing hang up the video with satisfaction.

Mu Yanxi sat on the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly, only feeling that the temperature in the room was getting lower and lower.

Helpless, she had no choice but to take out her phone and look through Weibo, trying to find something that could arouse her emotions. There are still entries with her name on the hot search, and the speeches in the square are also very harmonious.

It's just that the blurry photo of Yi Wulan's back that she just posted... gave her a sense of being blocked from Weibo at any time:

[Why didn't the little vase respond? It's not really being dragged away, is it? 】

【Help, help! Now my mind is full of her crying and red eyes in the video clip]

[Does any sister know where she lives, I haven't climbed the ceiling yet]

【Smart, I'm already lying on the roof of the car, I bet she won't be able to get home, she will be severely suppressed】

"You can't go home and be suppressed." After Mu Yanxi saw this comment, she was so angry that she cursed again, "Don't you know I'm attacking you?"

"Kach—" The door was suddenly opened, and Mu Yanxi's ending sound was still floating in the air, and she just met Yi Wulan's peachy eyes.