Chapter 2

Half an hour later, Bo's living room.

Dian Xiaoxing is dressed in a pink cartoon household clothes. He sits on the sofa angrily with a small face, and the broken skin on the corner of his lips looms.

And the creator of the figurine has been sobered up, he has a handsome and charming face like a God, as if carved delicate facial features, plus his 185 height, as well as the strong physique, it is too eye-catching.

At this time, he was sitting on the other side with his long legs up, holding a cup of black coffee in his hand. He was drinking coffee as if he had nothing to do, and his eyes were cold and proud.

"Xiao Xing, Mu Yan is your uncle Bo's son. He came back from England to attend your uncle Bo's wedding. When you were seven years old, you met Mu Yan. Do you remember? " Xie Zhiqing introduced.

Hearing her mother's words, Dian Xiaoxing picks her eyebrows. It seems that there is such a cold youth in her vague memory.

She remembers that when Uncle Bo first proposed to marry his mother, he was strongly opposed by Bo Muyan.

My mother didn't want to be embarrassed by Uncle Bo, so she took her away for a long time. During that time, my mother washed her face with tears every night.

"It's you Dian Xiaoxing immediately stood up from his seat and angrily pointed to Bo Muyan, "I still remember that you bullied me the first time you met. This time you came back, it's even worse. You apologize to me!"

"Apology?" Bo Mu Yan interrupted her with a sneer: "who allows you to break into my room and sleep in my bed? Well

……

Dian Xiaoxing is so stupid that the room she sleeps in is actually Bo Muyan's?

Then she looked at her mother in shock.

Xie Zhiqing lowered her head and coughed, "yes, Xiaoxing, how did you go to my brother's room for a nap?"

“？？？” Dian Xiaoxing looks incredible, "didn't you say that the second room on the third floor is mine..."

"Yes, it's the second one from the right..."

"What?" There are four rooms on the third floor. She goes up the stairs on the left.

"But, can't you do that to me even if I sleep in the wrong room?" Dian Xiaoxing is still angry. Bo Muyan just took her first kiss. She is so sad!

"I drank too much, let alone you took the initiative." Bo Mu Yan looks at Dian Xiaoxing faintly.

He has an impression of Dian Xiaoxing. He lost his temper because he prevented the combination of his father and Xie Zhiqing.

The little girl has been following him, and comforting him.

But at that time, 16-year-old Bo Mu Yan did not appreciate her and pushed her to the ground.

She didn't cry. She opened her big watery eyes and looked at him pitifully.

The memory stops suddenly, looking at her angry like a puffer, he thought it was quite interesting.

Bo Mu Yan squinted lazily and continued: "I am the one who lost, and you should be the one who apologized!"

Dian Xiaoxing is angry and annoyed, so he has to look at his mother and ask for help with a long tail: "Mom, you see he bullies me, but also confuses black and white..."

Xie Zhiqing: "well, I'll sleep in the same bed with Mu Yan. You're still a child. It's nothing. What's more, you ran to the wrong room. Your brother has a habit of cleaning since he was a child. It's not bad that he didn't throw you out. "

"Mom, did you pay for me? Do you know what he said to me... "Dian Xiaoxing, after hearing something wrong, pulls Xie Zhiqing's clothes and cries.

"Xiaoxing, don't make trouble. Go upstairs first. I have something to say to Mu Yan." Xie Zhiqing looks at her daughter and smiles.

Dian Xiaoxing was so angry that he vomited blood!

Then she snorted angrily and quickly got up from her seat.

Before leaving, she glared at the initiator of all this - bomuyan!

Bo Mu Yan's handsome face was always careless, and his thin lips seemed to have a smile, like a kind of mockery.

When dianxiaoxing passed by him, he deliberately stretched out his long legs to block dianxiaoxing's way.

"Ah --" a burst of shriek, I saw Dian Xiaoxing in a big font, straight down in the direction of Bo Muyan.

Bo Mu Yan's brow wrinkled and he felt bad.

But it's too late!

Click!

Dian Xiaoxing once again pressed on Bo Muyan, in front of her mother.

Time again static, in front of the picture is too beautiful, as a mother Xie Zhiqing even some can't see down, quietly Mimi stretched out her hand to block the line of sight.

Dianxiaoxing's brain is blank. She doesn't know what happened.

Just when she was dizzy, Bo Muyan's deep and joking voice came from her ear, "if you apologize, you should apologize. Don't be so anxious to throw yourself in your arms?"