Chapter 26

When they get home, it's already nine o'clock in the evening. Mu Qingxuan finds that Mo Yanrui seems to have a lot on his way home. As soon as he enters the door, she hides in her study. But she is busy bathing Xiaochen and sleeping, and she can't make it clear.

Until Xiaochen fell asleep, she went back to the room and found that he had been lying on the sofa, closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep. She made a sound when she came in, but he didn't even lift his eyelids.

She went straight over and touched the quilt over him, remembering that he sneezed all day.

No wonder his quilt is so thin that the temperature has dropped a lot these days. It's estimated that he'll catch a cold if he sleeps for another two days.

She pinched her eyebrows and was very distressed. There is no thick quilt in the room. If you want to take it, you have to find Mrs. LAN. Should she call him up?

Suddenly, Mo Yanrui reaches out and holds her wrist, opens her eyes suddenly, and her dark eyes lock her.

"What are you doing?"

In fact, he did not fall asleep, she came in the voice, he heard clearly, but he was agitated for Xiaochen things, do not know how to face her.

She came close to the sofa, her breath lingering around him, her hand on his quilt, he was very curious about what she was going to do, but she did not move for a long time, he finally could not help but open his eyes.

"I..." Suddenly on his bright eyes, pause time, her tongue seems to be swallowed by the cat, like, no sound.

After a few seconds, she plucked up her courage: "if you continue to sleep here, you will catch a cold. You'd better go back to bed."

He looked at her, as if chewing her words, and then pulled out a ruffian smile.

"If you invite me back to bed, don't you worry about what I'll do to you?"

Mu Qingxuan nibbled his lower lip: "I can sleep on the sofa. I'll change with you."

"This proposal doesn't work. I'll catch a cold when I sleep here, won't you? You don't want to go to Mrs. LAN to get the quilt. "

Mu Qingxuan nodded in recognition of her fate when she was right.

In order to avoid the deadlock, Mo Yanrui promised: "well, in order to thank you for saving me from the pain of catching a cold tomorrow, I promise that I will never do anything too much to you. However, if you ask, I have to think about it." He was laughing badly.

"Mo Yanrui!" Facing his teasing, Mu Qingxuan stares round.

Two people lie on the same bed, this feeling is familiar and strange.

"By the way, you don't seem very happy when you come back today." Mu Qingxuan opens her mouth to ask the question stuck in her heart, which also breaks the awkward silence of this room.

"I've always attributed the cause of Xiaochen's depression to you, but today I found out that I didn't care enough about him in the past few years, and I'm also responsible for it."

His deep voice is filled with guilt. Mu Qingxuan turns around and looks at him.

"Your work is not easy. I believe Xiaochen doesn't blame you."

He put his hand around her waist and came closer to her. She pushed him nervously.

"You..."

"Don't worry. I remember what I said very well." His voice was a little suppressed, but his movements were just holding her.

"You didn't mean what you said before." She murmured, remembering the night five years ago when he lost control.

These unconsciously low voice words all fall in Mo Yanrui's ear.

"Mu Qingxuan, I want to do better this time. I will respect you." He sighed.

If he had done better and more respectfully five years ago, wouldn't she have left? Well, he's working hard now, isn't he?

Mu Qingxuan's heart was shocked and she couldn't speak for a moment.

Is she in a dream? In the past five years, there were so many misunderstandings between them that he robbed her of her wedding like Satan. She thought that there was only his coercion and her concession between them in the future. She did not expect that he should say this to her so gently.

Recalling the night when she lost control five years ago, Mu Qingxuan buried her face in his chest.

Five years ago, on the first night when Mo Yanrui signed an agreement with Mu Qingxuan, he promised her that he would give her time to accept him slowly and not rush to fulfill the agreement and have a relationship with him.

Mu Qingxuan breathes a sigh of relief and gets closer to him. Mo Yanrui dotes on her and respects her most of the time.

On the day of Kemu Qingxuan's school ball, Mo Yanrui suddenly wanted to pick her up in person in the evening, only to see her come out alone with a male classmate, who also kisses her.

He angrily in the past, raised his hand and waved the boy a punch, and then she was towed away, stuffed into the car.

His face was taut, and his hand holding the steering wheel was so strong that his veins were bulging. Mu Qingxuan could feel the future of the storm sitting in the co driver's seat.

She knew that he misunderstood, but she really had nothing to do with the male classmate. She just felt that the air in the dance floor was too stuffy, and the boy happened to chat with her all the time, so he accompanied her out. She had no idea that the boy would behave like this. Even if he doesn't come and punch at each other, she will raise her hand to teach the boy."Just now..."

She tried to explain, but he turned his head and gave her a cold shave: "shut up!"

Back to Ruiyuan, he pulled her off the car as soon as he stopped, picked her up and quickly went back to the room.

Entering the door, he kicked the door with his foot. He threw her on the bed and then pressed down: "who was that man just now?" He had scarlet eyes and a sullen face, like a lion in a rage.

"I don't know who he is..." Her voice trembled slightly.

She only saw him for the first time at the ball today, and it is estimated that he is not a classmate of her class.

He pursed his lips and breathed heavily: "you mean you let a man who met you for the first time kiss you!"

Mo Yanrui is so angry that he forgets that he kisses Mu Qingxuan when he first meets her.

"I didn't..."

"You lie!" Mo Yanrui pinched her cheek with his right hand, "have you forgotten that you have signed a contract with me? You are all mine, and I will never let anyone covet my things. "

With that, he bowed his head, and the kisses fell on her face and neck.

Mu Qingxuan wriggled: "don't Ruishao, please don't do that. "

During their time together, although Mo Yanrui was a bit overbearing, he still respected and gentle to her. Now he is like a different person, she is very afraid.

"You refuse me? Are you willing to accept a suckling smelly boy to kiss you, but refuse me? " He put his hands on her thin shoulders, his eyes burning with anger. "Do you think you have the right to refuse?"

With that, he tore open her skirt wildly and kneaded her skin.