"Don't talk about it. I'll beat you together!"
Mu Yan reached out and waved Yu Qiuyun's hand.
At the same time, the servant also brought the whip.
"Coagulate the moon, kneel down!"
Mu Ning month period Ai Ai to cry, pear with tears.
Xiang Ye Bei also wants to help Mu Ning Yue speak. Mu Yan has already hit Xiang Ye Bei's back with a whip.
"Don't speak for her, you will be whipped yourself!"
To the north of the leaf, a lot of cold sweat broke out instantly.
He didn't cry out until he bit his teeth, and his back was very straight.
The body was frozen.
Hands down on the side of the body, clench into a fist.
He lowered his head and kept his humiliation in mind.
Mu Yan made a total of ten lashes to the north of Ye.
Xiang Ye's shirt is wet with cold sweat.
Next to Mu Ning moon has been shaking, pale face, afraid of not.
Mu Yan finished to the north of the leaf, his eyes fell on Mu Ning moon's body.
"Dad, don't!"
Mu ningyue is afraid to dodge. When so many people lose face, tears flow all over the face.
Naturally, Mu Yan is not willing to give up.
But now for the sake of Mojia's face, we have to fight.
The whip swung away at one stroke.
Mu Ning moon's scream suddenly rang out in the hall.
However, after two or three lashes, Mu Ning moon was unable to bear the pain. Her face was covered with tears and snot, and there was no image at all.
This picture was also photographed by reporters and posted on the Internet afterwards.
"Dad, thank you for venting your anger for me, but today is your birthday. Don't be too angry. If you hurt your body, you'll be ill." Mu Qinghuan and so on Mu Yan finished, then slowly said.
Mu Yan's hand holding the whip was not tight.
"Dad, your grandson is still at home by himself. We can't stay here for long, so we'll go back first. You'll continue to celebrate your birthday. Happy birthday, Dad!"
Mu Qinghuan took Ji Chenyuan's arm and waved to Mu Yan with a smile.
Mu Yan:
Mu Qinghuan's goal is achieved, and Ji Chenyuan turns around to leave together.
And the hall is still silent, no one to speak, the atmosphere is eerie terrible.
Mu Qinghuan doesn't care what kind of sensation he caused and leaves with Ji Chenyuan.
When she got on the car, she couldn't help laughing, but her tears didn't know when to fall down.
Ji Chen Yuan looks at such Mu Qing Huan, the bottom of the heart instead slightly pulled up.
The man suddenly took Mu Qinghuan into his arms and gently patted Mu Qinghuan's back with a big palm, "you have me now."
The man's deep voice rings in the ear, so calm and powerful, with the magic of stability.
Mu Qinghuan couldn't help but cry with Ji Chenyuan.
It's like crying out all the grievances in the past four years.
To the back unconsciously cry tired, when to sleep do not know.
Open your eyes again, Mu Qinghuan wakes up from the bedroom bed.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt a little hungry.
Mu Qinghuan blinked and sat up. The memory before sleeping slowly returned to his mind.
His face turned red.
She even cried for a long time in Ji Chenyuan's arms.
And also cry so sad, think about all feel embarrassed and disgraced.
Mu Qinghuan rushed to one side to see, did not see the figure of Ji Chenyuan.
Mu Qinghuan relaxed and got up and went downstairs.
In the living room downstairs, Xiaoxing is looking at Conan on the sofa. When he hears the news, he looks back and his eyes are bright, "Mommy is awake?"