Young Master Qin, you are too cute

"Am I angry?" Qin Yan smiled brilliantly, but his eyes were dark and he couldn't see to the end.

Cheng Cheng already knew him very well, and the more he behaved like this, it proved that he was really angry, and he was very angry.

If she couldn't appease him and explain the matter clearly, she might really be like what he said in the future, and she would never be able to see Jiang Wanting again.

He is a person who has the strength to do what he says.

Cheng Cheng hugged Qin Yan with his other uninjured arm, put his head on his shoulder, and collapsed on him like a koala.

The voice was low and weak: "Hiss~ It hurts so much, I'm so pitiful, no one cares about me, alas... It's better to die from pain..."

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Cheng was lazily picked up by a pair of powerful arms, and the fresh and slightly cold masculine breath wrapped her whole body.

She let go of her heart, all the worries, sorrows, and pains along the way came to her heart at this moment, and all the strong disguises were removed.

She was relaxed and full of security as if she had returned to the harbor.

The nose was slightly acidic, "Qin Yan, there are sequelae of hypnosis, and Wanting's condition seems to be more serious than before, what should I do..."

Qin Yan lowered his eyes, the woman in his arms hugged him relyingly, that pretty little face was full of self-blame and sorrow.

It only takes one look to make all the anger in his heart disappear.

Qin Yan kicked open the door, put Cheng Cheng on the bed, bent one knee, half-kneeled in front of her, held Cheng Cheng's face in both hands, and looked up at her, "It's not your fault, don't put everything in your hands. Lay it all on her, Jiang Wanting herself agreed to that hypnosis."

"But, if it wasn't for me, she wouldn't have suffered these tortures." Just thinking of this, Cheng Cheng felt as if his heart was being squeezed hard, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

Qin Yan squeezed her face hard, Cheng Cheng was in pain, and stared at him accusingly: "What are you doing!"

"You've tried your best, you've done enough, you don't owe her anything, Cheng Cheng." Qin Yan said, leaning forward with his upper body, his lips pressed against Cheng Cheng's cherry lips, and kissed deeply.

"Take a break, don't think about it, I'll get the medicine box."

When Cheng Cheng opened his eyes, he only saw Qin Yan's tall and straight back.

The eyelashes trembled twice, Cheng Cheng pursed her lips, she... still couldn't do anything that happened.

Taking out his mobile phone, Cheng Cheng dialed the familiar number.

"Hello, is this Dr. Liao? I'm Cheng Cheng, and Wanting's hypnotic sequelae seem to have exploded."

On the other side, Mu Jiangze drove back quickly.

Although Jiang Wanting was already asleep, he was still worried about leaving her at home alone.

There was a quick look of coldness between his eyebrows, Mu Jiangze stepped on the brakes, pulled out the key, and ran home.

Only seeing Jiang Wanting who was sleeping peacefully could calm down the inexplicable anxiety in his heart.

"Click" the door was opened by Mu Jiangze.

The next second, he heard a "bang", as if something fell to the ground.

Thinking of Jiang Wanting at home, Mu Jiangze panicked and ran into the house.

I saw Jiang Wanting with red eyes and bare feet, holding a decorative porcelain vase, facing the void and screaming forcefully: "Don't come here! Don't come here! I told you not to come here!"

While talking, she smashed the vase in her arms, and the huge vase hit the TV, causing several cracks in the LCD TV.

Mu Jiangze was stunned, he never imagined how he developed into this after only going out for such a short time.

He closed the door, staring at Jiang Wanting's every move, "Tingting, Tingting, please don't move?"

He glanced at the messy ground.

The sofa was pushed down, the coffee table was pushed to other places, the ashtray was smashed, and almost all the debris fell next to Jiang Wanting's feet, and she might step on it if she was not careful.

Mu Jiangze's heart was raised high, and he didn't dare to breathe too loudly.

With a hand towards Jiang Wanting, he lowered his voice, like he used to sit: "Wanting, don't be afraid, Mu Jiangze is here, and with Mu Jiangze around, no one can hurt you. You have never out there.

Look around carefully, this place is different from there, it is very warm here, this is our home, look at the painting on the wall, it was chosen by the two of us, remember? "

As he spoke, he carefully pushed the shards of glass on the ground aside with his feet, and gradually approached Jiang Wanting.

Jiang Wanting seemed to have some reaction to his words, she didn't smash anything, and she didn't yell anymore, she tilted her head and looked at him quietly, like a cute and docile little Samoyed.

Mu Jiangze thought that his method worked, so he continued to comfort her gently, and continued to approach her.

Suddenly, just when the two were about to meet each other, Jiang Wanting smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, sweet and cute.

"Don't come near me." She said each word slowly, but her eyes were empty, and the corners of her lips were cold.

As soon as Mu Jiangze stopped, he had a bad premonition in his heart. The next moment, Jiang Wanting took out a large bowl from her pocket and threw it at him.

Mu Jiangze bent over to dodge it, the big bowl slid over his head, and fell to the ground with a "bang", shattering into pieces.

Before he could move again, he heard hurried footsteps, and then his head hurt, and a lot of hair was grabbed and pulled out forcefully.

Mu Jiangze: "Hiss~"

"Don't come close to me! Don't hit me! Don't hit me! Don't hit me again!" Jiang Wanting seemed to have fallen into some kind of confusion, and there was no distinction between the severity of her strikes. While screaming in anger and fear, her strikes became more and more serious .

Mu Jiangze knew that he couldn't just indulge her like this, so his heart became ruthless, he turned around to avoid Jiang Wanting's hand, clamped her legs with his legs, tightly wrapped her arms with his hands, and gently rubbed her sideways face.

"Wanting, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm by your side, and no one can get close to you." His voice was soft and gentle, comforting.

Eyes drooping, looking at Jiang Wanting in great pain, Mu Jiangze felt as uncomfortable as if bleeding.

He hugged Jiang Wanting harder, put his head on Jiang Wanting's shoulder, and hummed "Dream Wedding" softly.

The wedding of two people in his imagination...

Time passed by, Jiang Wanting didn't know if she was tired, or if she finally came to her senses and gradually stopped struggling.

It was a long time again.

After a long time, Mu Jiangze's voice was hoarse and his limbs were stiff and tired. Jiang Wanting made some slight movements again.

As soon as Mu Jiangze felt it, he immediately became vigilant and increased his strength in holding Jiang Wanting.

"Hiss~" Jiang Wanting said softly, she raised her head, her voice was gentle, "Jiang Ze, why do we..."

Her sight touched Mu Jiangze's messy short hair, and after a pause, her voice stopped abruptly.

Mu Jiangze noticed that she had the same expression as usual, and realized that Jiang Wanting should have recovered.

A surprised smile appeared on the face, and the limbs that imprisoned Jiang Wanting slowly loosened, "Do you feel okay? Is there any discomfort?"

Jiang Wanting didn't answer, but just stared at him blankly, and reached out to touch his bald hair, where there was still light blood stains around it.

Jiang Wanting's hands trembled, and a certain memory appeared in her mind. She subconsciously withdrew her hand, and her pupils shook violently.

"I……"

Mu Jiangze thought she was injured, and was so hurt that he couldn't speak, so he checked it himself, while rambling about putting away all the glass things in the future, and saying that Cheng Cheng would not be allowed to come to the house in the future up.

He talked a lot, but the only thing he didn't mention was that Jiang Wanting went crazy.

Being supported to sit on the sofa, Jiang Wanting curled up, hugged her knees with her hands, and said with heavy eyes, "I'm sorry, Jiang Ze. I... got sick again and hurt you. I'm sorry."

She clutched her calf tightly, her nails pinching the flesh of the calf.

The concealed ease on Mu Jiangze's face slowly faded away. He sat beside Jiang Wanting, held her hand, and did not answer for a moment.

Because in this case, no matter what she said, the heaviness in Jiang Wanting's heart would not dissipate at all, and she might even deliberately pretend to be relaxed in order to make him not worry.

The two sat for a while, and Mu Jiangze asked, "Wanting, do you want to go to the amusement park?"

Jiang Wanting, who was in a daze, was taken aback for a moment, and turned to look at him, wondering if she heard it wrong, "Huh?"

Mu Jiangze met her bewildered eyes, pulled his lips into a smile, stroked her hair with his big hand, and sighed: "Let's go to the amusement park, it seems that we haven't been there together yet."

"But, isn't that a place for children? We are all adults." Jiang Wanting was moved for a moment, but was soon overwhelmed by fear.

She tried hard to hide herself.

Mu Jiangze held her hand tightly, and looked straight at her, with such a firm gaze, as if he could see into her heart.

"In my heart, you are my little girl and my princess."

Mu Jiangze picked up Jiang Wanting and walked to the bedroom, and said with a final word: "Okay, let's go now, let's go change clothes now."

Jiang Wanting opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say no.

The two packed up quickly, and arrived at the amusement park in Mu Jiangze's car.

Because it was the weekend, there were a lot of people coming to the amusement park, and most of them were parents with their children. The two adults stood out in the crowd, which was particularly conspicuous.

Jiang Wanting felt uncomfortable when people around her stared at her, even though they were not malicious.

She moved to hide behind Mu Jiangze, her fingers tightly clutching the corner of Mu Jiangze's clothes.

After Mu Jiangze noticed it, he stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and put all her small hands in the center of his big palm, as if caring for a treasure, "Wanting? What's wrong?"

Jiang Wanting shook her head, she secretly glanced at Mu Jiangze.

The man is tall and tall, wearing a casual shirt and trousers, with a clean and gentle demeanor, especially when standing in the sun and smiling, he looks like a bright lamp.

The warm light shone straight into her heart, as if to dispel the bottomless darkness.

really warm...