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With her hands on her hips and her head up high, a kiss fell gently on her red lips. Li Shengrui leaned over and gazed at her with affection. Her mouth was shallow and smiling.

A Zheng, Mu Jing Yan unexpectedly some helpless quiet down.

"Are you tired of working overtime?" Li Shengrui is smiling.

In the face of the beautiful food in front of him, Mujing Yan swallows his saliva and stares at his gorgeous face. He cries and sucks in his affectionate eyes.

"Well, have a big meal?"

Oh.

"Really?" Mu Jing Yan is full of life all of a sudden, two big eyes slip around, "what to eat?"

The small head is rubbed back and forth by Li Shengrui's big palm. He enjoys the softness of his palm. "Didn't you want to eat lobster last time?"

Remember?

Mu Jing Yan's eyes were shining, pursed her mouth, and opened her mouth with a silly smile, "good, good."

The man looked at the corner of her mouth and teased her, "Mujing Yan, you hungry ghost!"

"I'm not

"That's it

After that, he turned to the direction of the car, and Mu Jing Yan followed him closely, "I'm not. I'm just hungry. I feel very irritable when I'm hungry. In addition, you said that I'm very upset just now."

"What I say is not what you say!"

"What kind of annoyance is that?" Mu Jing Yan pressed tightly.

Li Shengrui turned back, pressed her neck and pushed her into the co pilot, "I can't wait for you. I'm very upset!"

Slam the door!

I don't understand.

Mu Jingyan proves that Li Shengrui's words are correct with his practical actions!

She's really starving!

Full of food and drink to go home, feel the round tummy, humming a tune, a sense of happiness arises spontaneously.

"Hands down." Li Shengrui scolded her. She curled her mouth and put her hand down. She looked like a pupil.

Seeing him looking at himself with a black face, Mu Jingyan grinned at her, and Li Shengrui rolled his eyes. He really had nothing to say about this idiot.

It was a summer afternoon, and the hot sun was shining on the earth. The air is full of languid breath, the cool inside and the hot outside form a clear contrast. Mu Jingyan lies lazily on the couch in front of the window, holding the iPad and giggling from time to time.

This weekend, Li Shengrui answered a phone call early in the morning and left in a hurry, leaving her alone bored.

After more than an hour of self entertainment, she suddenly heard the voice of mobile phone vibration. She was stunned. Then she looked around the mobile phone. When she saw the mobile phone lying on the bedside table, the vibration sound one after another, shaking in her heart.

Suddenly, her heartbeat seemed to stop, only the vibration of the mobile phone, so clear beat her heart.

The sound in her ear little by little amplification, until her heart beat a little bit recovery, clearly heard every beat of the heart beat.

The next second, she scrambled to the mobile phone, reached for the old mobile phone, saw the familiar mobile phone number, she quickly connected.

Stick in the ear, can not stop choking, "hello."

Silent, the air is still, for a long time, a fresh and elegant voice came, "Xiaoyan!"

Tears, like rain.

She sobbed, her eyes blurred, tears struggling to gush out of her eyes, like broken beads, wet across her cheek, breathing began to become difficult, but still arrogant, "who are you?"

Silence.

Women's calm breath, a sound of the transmission.

"Who are you? Why did you call me? What can I do for you Every word exhausted her strength.

Mu Jing Yan feels that this kind of feeling is like taking out his own heart and frying it slowly with slow fire.

"Xiaoyan." Finally, he called her gently again, "how are you?"

How are you?

Mu Jing Yan silently recited a few words in his heart over and over again. His tears were like rain. This is the second sentence that this woman said to herself in addition to her own name.

The voice is fresh and elegant. It sounds very gentle.

She sobbed, "well, especially good."

"That's good." Women are still light.

"You" Mu Jing Yan just want to open his mouth to speak, the opposite PA ruthlessly hung up the phone, she was stunned, the next second, self mockery smile, and hang up.

Why is it like this every time? It's up to you to decide?

Her fate is determined by whether she is wanted or not.

Never considered her dignity and will.

She was not reconciled, and she dialed her cell phone back.

Shut down.

"

looking at the bright mobile phone screen, Mu Jingyan's tears flowed. The next second, she raised her head to force herself not to cry, and forced her to go back.Dinner time is coming.

She went downstairs in a bad mood. She glanced at Ruolan and asked, "uncomfortable?"

She shook her head mechanically, her eyes glazed and her mind was out of her mind.

"Mu Jing Yan!" She called her out loud to Ruolan again, and she suddenly regained consciousness, "Mom, do you call me? What's the matter? "

"What's the matter? Look at you! " Xiang Ruolan frowned and looked at her, "if you feel sick, ask him Zeyu to come home and show you. Who can you see the look of a listless spirit? When he turns back, he gets sick again. Li Shengrui goes on with me endlessly."

"I'm ok. I just woke up, my head is still confused, and the short circuit is not clear."

"You're just too free to do some housework to see if you still have time to sleep? You look at your own eyes, and you're all swollen. "

Mu Jing Yan woke up like a dream, "Mom, what you said is very reasonable!"

So, after dinner, Mu Jing Yan walked into the kitchen, and had to find something to do to distract his attention. She intends to wash the dishes, Chen's sharp words strongly refused, but she can't resist her completely.

"Xiaoyan, are you in conflict with the young master again?"

Aunt Chen also found that her state was not quite right, so she asked her. Mu Jingyan was stunned, "no, we won't fight so soon. After all, he invited me to eat lobster the other day

Well, it should last two weeks. In the face of lobster, if he offended himself, he would not care about him.

Why do you look so bad Aunt Chen saw that she had washed one. She was afraid that she would hit it. She picked it up with sharp eyes.

However, I don't know if Mu Jing Yan was too anxious to wash. The plate on her hand actually cracked in her hand without any sign. Almost instantly, there was a deep cut in her finger. The blood gushed out and was washed down by the current. She could not feel the pain.

&NSP;   "Oh, it's broken. Come here." Aunt Chen took out the tissue paper and quickly wrapped it for her. She frowned worried, "how could you be so careless?"

This plate broke very suddenly, very strange, like an ominous premonition, I watched it break in my hands.

In that moment.

Her heart did not start to panic, she could hardly hear the anxiety of Aunt Chen, ears buzzing, the emergence of this feeling or that year.

Mu Jing Yan suddenly holds Aunt Chen's hand. She stops the fragmentary reading in her mouth and touches the back of Mu Jing Yan's hand, "Xiao Yan, how do you tremble?"

"Aunt Chen!" Mu Jing Yan breathed, "I have a question to ask you."

"Well, you say it."

"Why can a mother abandon her child ruthlessly, but call her at some time?"

Aunt Chen thought for a while, "maybe because she couldn't give up."

"Reluctant?" Mu Jing Yan did not from grin, "then why abandon it?"

No more words, Mujing Yan staggers out of the kitchen, Aunt Chen sees her spirit is very bad, follow out, "your wound or deal with, good big mouth, don't infect."

"It's OK." She has never been that kind of delicate girl, "will heal slowly."

"But"

"Aunt Chen." She was embarrassed to smile, "this time you have to clean up, and to you to make trouble, I can't clean up, no way, I became the wounded."

She swayed her fingers haughtily, as if she had been meritorious.

Looking at her pretending to be relaxed upstairs, Aunt Chen felt that this heartless, smiling every day, there are many unknown pain in Mu Jing Yan's heart. She doesn't want to let others see her own pain, bury them deep in her heart, and live with an artificial relaxed posture.

Li Shengrui didn't come back until nearly ten o'clock in the evening. At this time, Mujing Yan has been lying on the bed, closed eyes and sleeping.

He walked to the bedside, leaned over and gently kissed her forehead. He smelled the strong smell of tobacco on his body.

He did not get up for a long time, sitting quietly beside him, she even felt that he was staring at himself.

Dim light, in her white face cast a shadow, long eyelashes slightly shaking, looks so fresh and refined.

Her body bone is originally petite, sleeping like a lovely baby, short hair seems to be longer some, so beautiful and moving.

He likes her short hair, simple and pure.

Finger belly can not help gently stroking her face, she itchy move, his movement stopped, for fear that he accidentally woke her up.

Mu Jing Yan feels his unhappiness. He has something on his mind and he has emotions.

This is my unique feeling to him.

The strong smell of tobacco on his body told himself that he had smoked no less than 20 cigarettes in one day and had been immersed in the smoke all day.

The woman slowly opened her eyes, the man gently shaved her nose, a low voice, "is not I wake you up.""Well." Mu Jing Yan moved, lazy hum a, "was your heart tobacco smoke wake up."

He hooked his lips, charming eyes at her, as if to coax her, "is it to make you confused?"

"No She rose slightly, put her arms around her neck, two faces close, she gently breathed in his lips, "only you can make me confused."