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Mu Cheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, with a cold light in them: "Leave her alone."

An Xiaoxiao nodded, she didn't intend to control her at first: "Yeah."

"Tick tock." The doorbell rang, and An Xiaoxiao frowned. Could it be that Yeyan forgot something and brought it back?

She and Mu Cheng glanced at each other, seeing that the other party had no intention of getting up to open the door, so she had to lean on crutches and limped to open the door.

What caught my eye was a large bouquet of roses, delicate and beautiful, and bright red.

"Excuse me, is this Miss An?"

"Uh... I am."

"Please sign for it." The courier handed her a note and a pen, and An Xiaoxiao signed her name, and the courier smiled and handed her the rose: "I wish you happiness, 999 roses, Your boyfriend is really caring."

"Uh...thank you." An Xiaoxiao touched her nose and said, looking at the roses in her hand, she was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, who would give her flowers, or so many roses?

An Xiaoxiao closed the door silently, and as soon as she turned around, she met Shang Mucheng's gloomy gaze.

She was so frightened that she almost threw away the rose in her hand.

"Who gave it to you?" Mu Cheng said with a cold face, his voice was extremely cold.

An Xiaoxiao coughed dryly, and took out a postcard from the rose, on which was written: Beautiful Xiaoxiao, do you still like this rose? --from: Tang Yisheng

There were three black lines on her forehead. She and Tang Yisheng only met once in the afternoon, and it took more than ten minutes in total. How could she send flowers to her? Also, how did he know his address?

Looking up at Mu Cheng, he saw a cold air all over his body, and his eyes were gloomy and uncertain.

An Xiaoxiao swallowed her saliva, why did she feel that his current appearance was a bit scary, "A friend of mine gave it to me. He heard that I was injured, so he sent some flowers to comfort me."

Mu Cheng gave her a cold look, and said coolly, "Throw it away."

Uh...wouldn't it be a pity to throw away so many?An Xiaoxiao looked down at the delicate rose in her hand, sighed regretfully, and then threw all these words into the trash can.

Mu Cheng glanced at her with satisfaction: "From now on, such messy things are not allowed to appear in the villa again."

The voice was as cold and domineering as ever.

An Xiaoxiao twitched expressionlessly, and finally nodded.She thought, Tang Yisheng would not send flowers tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, the night wind blows quietly, slightly cool.

A round of bright moon hangs high, clear and cold like water, hanging over the entire city A, the night is as thin and cool as a curtain.

Mu Cheng stood alone on the balcony, staring coldly at the flickering lights in front of him, the moonlight cast a cool silhouette on his body, indifferent, cold, and the kingly aura emanating from him was shocking, making him People feel that he belongs to such a dark night.

Lonely, dark.

An Xiaoxiao stayed in the room and watched the latest Korean drama. She was bored for a while, and her mouth was a little dry after watching it. She wanted to go down and get a glass of water. When she passed by Mucheng's study, she saw Mucheng's back as cold as frost , standing under the moonlight, giving people a lonely but strong feeling.

There was a slight movement in her heart, and everyone said that people are in high places, and ordinary people can't feel the loneliness, so it's no wonder that Mu Cheng is so proud.

An Xiaoxiao knocked on the door, but there was no response.

She hesitated for a moment, then limped in with a cane.

Looking up at Mu Cheng's aloof back, he said softly, "Isn't it cold?" Winter is coming soon, and the weather is extremely cold, especially at night, when she wears a thick coat. , wearing only a white shirt.

He didn't get an answer, and Mu Cheng didn't turn his head back, his pair of eyes as cold as frost were still looking into the distance.

An Xiaoxiao followed his gaze and glanced outside. The moonlight shrouded the mountain, and there were only a few houses under the mountain with lights on, and it was dark.

She raised her eyebrows. What's so interesting about this?

A gust of cold wind blew in from outside, and she couldn't help shivering. It was really cold, but Mu Cheng didn't move at all, as if no chill could invade his body.

An Xiaoxiao glanced at the study, but found that his coat was not there, presumably it was in the bedroom, so she limped out of the study again.

After a while, she folded it back again, and there was already a dark gray overcoat in her hand.

Walking to Mu Cheng's side, seeing that he was still in a daze, she simply stood on tiptoe and put the coat on him directly. Mu Cheng was tall, so she had to put a lot of effort to put the coat on him.It's really hard for a cripple like her.

His fingers accidentally touched his cold skin, and his fingertips felt slightly cold, which even brought her heart to feel cold. Why is his body so cold...

Standing in the moonlight, Mu Cheng suddenly felt that there was an extra coat on his body, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows and turning his head coldly to look at the woman beside him.

"What are you doing?" The tone was still cold.

"Can't you see?" An Xiaoxiao said angrily, why does he always speak so coldly, does this person have no temperature?

Looking at the coat covering his body, Mu Cheng frowned slightly, but his tone was still cold: "I don't need it." His body was already immune to the cold, to be exact, he could no longer feel the temperature.

An Xiaoxiao twitched violently. This man just thought he was a donkey!

For the first time in history, she was angry, she threw the crutch aside, and stretched out two white and long fingers, pulling the corners of Mu Cheng's mouth into a smile that could not be called a smile. : "Can you stop being so cold, the world doesn't owe you anything, do you know that every time you talk to me in such a cold tone, I hate it! Also, I don't like you coming here to enjoy the cool when you have nothing to do , it's not summer, it's already late autumn, aren't you cold? You don't feel sorry for your body, but I do too!"

A series of words spit out again and again. After finishing speaking, An Xiaoxiao couldn't help being stunned. What did she just say?Distressed? !

He put his hands down, bent down quickly, picked up the crutches on the ground, and fled.

It's just that before he took a step, he was pulled into his arms by Mu Cheng behind him.

"Look at me." Mu Cheng ordered domineeringly: "What did you just say?"

"I didn't say anything." An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and chose to play dumb.

Mu Cheng's eyes narrowed tightly, with a dangerous look in his eyes: "Say it again."

An Xiaoxiao is embarrassed, can you threaten her with another sentence!This is the same sentence every time!But I still eat this set.

"I...I said I'm a little cold, let's go back to the room and sleep." An Xiaoxiao broke free from his embrace with the strength of one leg. The atmosphere was too oppressive, so it was better for her to go back to the room to sleep.