The Fairy in Fast Time

【"I just don't know why the young master moved his hands when he saw the young master, but the young master didn't resist."

"Fortunately, nothing major happened in the end, so the monitors didn't take action to stop it."]

The words Cheng Ke reported before could not help reappearing in his mind, causing Mu Ziyuan's brows to slightly frowned.

In the past three years, Mu Nian has developed a group of forces of his own in private, although in his eyes it is just a child's play, so there is no need to pay attention to it, let him experience it.

It's just that during this period of time, Mu Nian has indeed surpassed some things.

not to mention……

He also moved his hand to Ahan.

Could it be that he was afraid that Ah Han would take his heir's seat, Mu Ziyuan's lips curved into a cold smile.

In the Mu family, it is good to be ambitious, but it is unforgivable to be too eager for success and hurt the person he wants.

Putting the coffee cup on the table with his eyes slightly closed, Mu Ziyuan opened the drawer silently, found the ointment for external application from the medicine box, rubbed it in his hand a few times, then stood up and opened the door .

***

A bedroom on the second floor.

The fluffy-haired boy was lying on the bed poking the pillow in his hand, and on the pillow was a page of girls' fans that only Wen Han could see.

No way, the Nuan Nuan system must borrow a medium to present it in the world, and this medium can be anything, so now Wen Han chooses the pillow.

In this regard, the system does not make any evaluation.

[System: Did you find something that works :)]

Wen Han: ...I was thinking about riding [Qingluan Zhixin] and flying out of the window.

[System: Then you may be on fire, and the settlement points will be negative:)]

Wen Han poked Nuan Nuan silently, and then he suddenly discovered that the fluorescent spirit inside Nuan Nuan had a function introduction.

Wen Han suddenly trembled (?), and then he saw an introduction: [Imagine where you want to go, and you can travel between places.Note: Only limited to the places the user has been to and the shuttle in the world. ]-Mirror of the Forest (Note 1)

Wen Han: What is "traveling within the world"?

[System: It means that you can't travel to any place in the massacre angel in this world, otherwise it will be messed up. 】

Wen Han: Okay, then the decision is up to you!Go Master Ball--

[System: ...Mu Ziyuan has arrived at your door. 】

Wen Han: Mom sells batches! ?

At the critical moment, the young man dragged back the [Spiritual Mirror of the Forest] icon that had been dragged out of the Nuannuan page.

After three knocks on the door, the man opened the door and walked in.

Wen Han: "..."

Fortunately, I was quick, scared, scared to cry, and forgot to lock it!

The system sighed, and said to himself: Stupidity is a lifetime thing, and IQ is a blemish.

So, the black-haired, black-eyed boy silently glanced at the man, hugged the pillow and turned over, facing his ass.

And seeing the young man express his dissatisfaction and grievances towards him in this way, Mu Ziyuan couldn't help but smile.

still a child...

And yesterday, it seemed a little too harsh.

"Still angry?" Mu Ziyuan slightly parted his thin lips, lowered his eyelashes, walked slowly to the edge of the bed and sat down.

So the expected boy ignored him, just hugged the pillow tightly, and moved his body inward again.

Seeing this, Mu Ziyuan watched the boy's hair twirling, and slowly stretched out his hand to cover it and rubbed it, and the soft touch of the hair from the palm made the man realize for the first time what it means to be soft-hearted.

"I heard that you went to see Mu Nian yesterday afternoon." Mu Ziyuan said in a low voice and lay down on his side, stroking the top of the young man's hair with his hands.

Wen Han's body trembled suddenly, he pursed his lips tightly, but still didn't say a word.

But Mu Ziyuan didn't care about the young man's attitude, he just moved closer to Wen Han, put the ointment in his hand in front of him, and said softly: "Do you need me to help you apply the medicine?"

So after a while, Wen Han replied in a low voice: "...No, it's fine."

Hearing this, Mu Ziyuan looked down at his tightly pursed lips, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

Then, the boy buried his face in the pillow, looking even more aggrieved.

Mu Ziyuan was slightly taken aback, his dark pupils deeply reflected the boy's silhouette, and he pursed his lips.

This man, who is good at controlling everything in his own hands, experienced for the first time what it means to be overwhelmed at this moment.

Mu Ziyuan is well aware of his domineering and domineering personality, and has a strong desire to control who he decides and what he wants to do. He believes that as long as he can achieve his goal, he can do whatever it takes.

but now……

Seeing the boy's sulking appearance, Mu Ziyuan sighed softly and turned the person whose back was facing him over, coaxing in a low voice, "Where is the injury?"

Hearing this, Wen Han showed two slightly moist eyes, hugged the pillow and said in a muffled voice: "Stomach."

Looking at the young man's wet black pupils, Mu Ziyuan's eyes were dark, but it was more of a pity that the man himself didn't realize.

"let me see?"

Mu Ziyuan lowered his voice, as if afraid of scaring Wen Han.

Wen Han paused, hesitated for a moment, then slowly put the pillow in his arms aside, and lowered his eyes.

"Good boy."

Mu Ziyuan hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a bit of tenderness between his brows and eyes.

So, he lifted up Wen Han's top, and then, a large bruise on the young man's skin immediately imprinted into the man's eyes.

The air froze for a moment.

Mu Ziyuan looked deeply at Wen Han's abdomen, and lightly touched the shocking bruise with his slightly cool fingertips, making the young man's body stiffen immediately.

"Feel sorry……"

"I didn't know it was going to be this serious."

The man's voice was low and hoarse. He squeezed out a little white ointment in his hand, and gently applied it to the warm and cold abdomen.

The pale golden sunlight spread to Mu Ziyuan's body through the window, making him seem to have restrained all hostility, gentle and harmless.

"Father……"

Wen Han looked at the man's handsome face and let out a low cry.

"Ok?"

Mu Ziyuan closed his eyes slightly and let out a nasal sound, slowly rubbing his hands on the boy's abdomen.

"Why are you..." Wen Han bit his lip, his voice was hoarse, "Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden..."

Hearing this sentence, Mu Ziyuan's hands paused slightly, then he raised his eyes to look at Wen Han's eyes, and said in a low tone: "Yes...why..."

Pale golden sunlight fell soundlessly on the white floor through the window, and the light gray curtains were blown by the wind.

"I'm also looking for this answer." Mu Ziyuan pulled off Wen Han's clothes, raised his lips and smiled faintly.

"Maybe, I just want to do this." Stretching out his hand to stroke the boy's head, Mu Ziyuan got off the bed.

"Have a good rest, you have to go to class tomorrow." Mu Ziyuan stared at Wen Han who was lying on the bed with dark eyes, and finally couldn't help but leaned down and gently kissed the young man's forehead, "I have something to do at night, I won’t be back, you have to eat well, you know?”

Wen Han nodded obediently, then watched the man leave his bedroom.

There was a sudden silence in the bedroom.

The system watched in confusion as the world's completion rate suddenly rose from 12.00% to 70.00%. Then, it told Wen Han this information, and asked: What did you do?

Wen Han: Maybe it was this sudden coquettish that hit Lao Tzu's waist.

[System: Be serious. 】

Wen Han: Damn, I don't know, I've been letting myself go!

[System: What's going on with you and Mu Ziyuan?Say, what did you do behind my back :)]

Wen Han: I think it should be because he suddenly realized that he was too scumbag and then...um.

[System: I've blown you away, hurry up and get on your hips. 】

Wen Han: Cross it.

[System: It's almost three o'clock, are you still looking for your little brother Zigui? 】

Wen Han: I don't know why I'm suddenly a little timid.

Wen Han: I'll lock the door first, let's do it.

***

Study room on the third floor.

Cheng Ke pulled out the USB flash drive inserted in the computer and put it in his trousers pocket calmly. After tapping the keyboard a few times with his fingertips, the page on the computer screen immediately returned to its original appearance.

At this time, the door of the study room was opened by Mu Ziyuan. He looked indifferently at Cheng Ke who was putting a white box on his desk, and walked gracefully.

"Master Mu, this is a new mobile phone for the young master." Cheng Ke bent sideways to the man and said in a low voice.

"Didn't I tell you to send it over?" Mu Ziyuan sat on the swivel chair and continued to review the documents with a low voice.

"I think it would be better for you, Master Mu, to give it to the young master yourself." With a bit of concern in his smile, Cheng Ke sincerely made such a suggestion.

Hearing this, Mu Ziyuan was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly to Cheng Ke, and responded in a low voice.

"You don't have anything to do here, and then follow me to the venue in the southern district at seven o'clock in the evening." The man lowered his eyes and ordered lightly, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the computer in front of him.

"Yes."

After answering, Cheng Ke left the study.

Mu Ziyuan raised his hand to hold the mouse and moved it to another position, his eyes gradually darkened.

Cheng Ke?