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For so many years, although they have not been together, Mu Xin is familiar with every expression and movement of Wei Yunji.

He could see that the other party was angry.

Wei Yunji, who is not angry, has a natural face of ice, and often makes his opponents breathless, let alone when he is angry.

The aura is very mysterious, and Wei Yunji's aura is undoubtedly oppressive, unpleasant and powerful.

Mu Xin has a clear conscience.

Although for a second or two, he felt a little dazed and uncomfortable under the questioning tone of the other party, but he still looked straight into the other party's eyes and replied from the bottom of his heart: "Ah... yes."

Wei Yunji was angry: "You forget what I said last time... Suisui, you can't be like a child forever, reckless and willful, Shu Cuilin is cruel and ruthless, and the city is deep, you don't know when you will be sold by him!"

When can he stop worrying so much.

Like this time when grandpa was hospitalized, he didn't know how many phone calls he made across the ocean...

Mu Xin: "..."

Again, like a child?

It's just that even if you look like a child, what's wrong with being like a child, is it unreasonable?

Reckless?What is he being reckless about?

Is it because of Mu Hua?But that wasn't Mu Hua's intentional provocation!

There seemed to be a thousand words in her heart, but seeing Wei Yunji's natural accusation, Mu Xin didn't want to defend herself like in the past.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him, it seems that this one-sided relationship has made people feel no expectations, but feel tired and helpless.

Wei Yunji saw Mu Xin standing there with a face of resistance, held his shoulders, and said in a calm tone, "Suisui, I'm doing it for your own good. When did I hurt you? Have I ever hurt you?"

He is wishing him well.

After so many years, so many years, why can't it be changed?

Mu Xin shook her head.

Really no, Wei Yunji never harmed him.

I remember one time, he insisted on dragging Wei Yunji to climb a mountain, but accidentally sprained his foot, halfway up the mountain, the mountain was not low, and it was Wei Yunji who carried him down step by step.

After a long time, he learned from Mu Hua that the soles of Wei Yunji's feet were covered in blood blisters.

At that time, Mu Xin was distressed and grateful to Wei Yunji for his contribution, but besides that, she was also uneasy and resentful that Mu Hua knew about it but she didn't.

He asked Wei Yunji, Wei Yunji just patted him on the head: "It's all small things, I don't want you to worry."

At that time, although Wei Yunji had a cold face as usual, and even went to busy with other things as soon as he turned around, but Mu Xin really thought sweetly in his heart, Wei Yunji is really good.

What a man.

For this reason, he learned all kinds of pig's trotter soup stewing methods overnight, and gave Wei Yunji soup for half a month in different ways, until Wei Yunji scolded him because of Mu Hua.

Good is really good, but bad things, unknowingly, have been with us like a shadow.

There seem to be many things in memory, but they seem to be very far away. Now that I think about it, there is not much warmth anymore, and Mu Mu is at a loss for a moment.

He looked down at the ground: "Brother Ji, I know you are doing it for my own good."

Wei Yunji tightened his fingers holding Mu Xin's shoulder, and stared at the person in front of him without blinking: "So, tell me, you will stay far away from Shu Cuilin, and you will never see him again."

He could feel Mu Xin's resistance to him, the resistance he had never experienced before because of Shu Cuilin.

This feeling is terrible.

Mu Xin didn't stay silent for a long time this time, he shook his head: "It's different, little uncle is really..."

Before he finished speaking, the strength on his shoulders disappeared.

Wei Yunji interrupted Mu Xin's words: "That's enough, you think Shu Cuilin is good, very good, it's my fault, it's not good for me to rush here after getting off the plane all the way...you can do your work."

There was some indescribable confusion in his heart, and if this confusion was due to Shu Cuilin, he felt extremely disgusted, and strode away without looking back.

One and a half months later, Mu Xin's role was finalized.

During this period, Wei Yunji hadn't contacted him, and Mu Xin hadn't contacted him either. He knew Wei Yunji well, and if the matter about Shu Cuilin didn't come to fruition, meeting would be meaningless.

And he himself seemed to be getting more and more unhappy.

Unhappy meeting, what's the point?

On the day of wrapping up, Mu Xin drank a lot of wine.

Of course, with his three glasses of wine, drinking a lot of wine is actually two glasses of wine, usually just sticking his lips, but this time he is really happy.

The male number three, with so many roles, is a serious and serious role, so it is worth celebrating.

After a short 10-minute drive, we arrived at Mu Xin's house.

It was the way Shu Chuilin let Mu Xin live at that time.

After Tang Ming parked the car, he found that Mu Xin's already drunk cat passed by, her face was sideways, her eyelashes were long and curly under the light inside the car, and there was still a smile on the corner of her lips, as beautiful as blooming secretly under the night, very special beautiful flowers.

It's because he doesn't like men, and he also finds Mu Xin's situation very touching. Fortunately, his family has a strong family background as an artist, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to protect him.

Mu Xin was supported upstairs by Tang Min, she opened her eyes and called out "Brother Tang", and she closed her eyes again when she heard a familiar voice responding.

Waving happily: "I'm so happy..."

Then the joy turned into sorrow, and the hand slapped the door frame of the elevator with a bang, which hurt even hearing it.

Tang Min helped the drunk cat to open the door, but when he opened the door, he found that the living room was lit.

Helping the man in, he was facing the piercing eyes of the man in the wheelchair in the upper living room, and shivered in fright: "Shu...Mr. Shu..."

Shu Cuilin looked at Mu Xin, whose head was leaning on Tang Jin's arm, with a serious gaze.

Tang Min is a fine person, and the built-in radar system explained reflexively before his thoughts reacted: "I didn't drink too much, just two glasses."

The six sons were making soup in the kitchen, and when they heard the sound, they came out of the kitchen, wiped a couple of hands on the little bear's apron, and were about to help Mu Xin from Tang Min's hand.

Tang Min avoided it: "It's still... I'll do it."

He checked the details of the six sons and killed them.A criminal who bears more than one life on his back. Although there is a reason for the incident and he is even exempted from punishment, he is still worried about handing over the person to this person.

Mu Xin felt a tingling pain on the back of her hand, and the light in the living room was too bright, her thin eyelids could not block the erosion of the light at all, so she barely lifted her eyelids.

Seeing clearly that it was Liu Zi, he stretched his neck forward and smelled it vigorously: "It smells so good..."

When he was filming without being picky, he was usually very particular.

At this time, the glutton was clamoring, and pulled away Tang Min's arm that was holding him back, and leaned forward by himself.

The six sons supported Mu Xin, and proudly glanced at Tang Min, who was dismissed as an obstacle.

Tang Min: "..."

In less than 5 minutes, the door of the house was closed again.

Tang Min stood outside the door, although he felt that this was Shu Cuilin's house and it was natural for him to see off guests, but something seemed wrong.

After standing for a few minutes, he left.

During this time, Shu Chuilin also came over once or twice. At that time, Mu Xin was still cooking in person. You must know that Mu Yuheng and Wei Yunji were the only ones who allowed Mu Xin to cook in person.

The friendship of cooking should be trustworthy.

What's more, although that Mr. Shu is always gloomy, but when Mu Xinzhi ordered him to pick vegetables in the kitchen, he seemed quite easy to get along with.

Separated by a door, the living room,

Uncle Mu Xin was also half-backed on the sofa, and his only sanity was used to drink the soup. After the spoon touched his mouth, he opened his lips, waited a few seconds after drinking, and opened his mouth again.

At this time, it is completely instinct controlling the body.

When he is full, he tilts his head to the other direction, leaving the back of his head for the person in front of him, I don't know if it is Liu Zi or Shu Cuilin, in short, stop drinking.

The stomach was warm, drunk and sleepy, and soon fell asleep.

The six sons who were standing by the side thought it was interesting to hear Mu Xin's small snoring, and said softly, "Brother, Little Master Mu has fallen asleep, I will send him to sleep in the bedroom..."

Shu Cuilin handed the bowl in his hand to the sixth son: "Go wash the dishes."

The six sons took it over and hesitated: "But... I'll go there later, if I don't move, I'll slip under the table in a while."

Shu Chuilin looked at him, his voice was very soft but unquestionable: "Go wash the dishes."

Six sons: "...Oh."

He went obediently, but in fact, he hid behind the dining room door with a bowl in his arms and looked towards the living room, feeling that he was a thief. When he saw Shu Cuilin, he sat on the wheelchair and stretched out his hand, firmly hugging Mu Xin on his lap , and then drove the wheelchair to the bedroom, and scratched his forehead with some unfinished thoughts.

I thought I would stand up.

bedroom,

Shu Cuilin felt that the person in his arms was too light, it could not be called a hug, but rather like a hug, from the living room to the bedroom, and from the lap to the bed.

At the age of 21, the skeleton with long hands and long legs has grown, but he is still a child.

Seeing the child getting into the quilt spontaneously after getting on the bed, and knowing how to lie on a flat board, I just thought that the sleeping posture is very good, but it is too well-behaved.

As for the hand placed on the abdomen on the quilt, the silver chain on the wrist of the left hand shone with fine silver light, and the ruby ​​at the end was originally a very bright color, but at this moment it carried a bit of tranquility.

When Shu Cuilin came back to his senses, he found that his fingers were already on the back of the child's hand.

Abruptly withdrew his hand.

A moment later, with some inexplicable emotions, helplessness or...or it didn't mean anything, he pinched the child's warm and delicate cheeks that were as delicate as suet jade.

Mu Xin dreamed that she was acting, the young master of the demon clan was unrestrained, and never lacked in bed.

He is not very good at acting romantic scenes. He has never experienced it. Director Nie lay there in person and planned the action. When the witch as a concubine came up, he would make fun of him and then push him away.

Seeing Director Nie looking at herself, Mu Xin made an OK gesture to him, and then lay down on the extravagant big bed.

Lying on side.

When the cheek was touched, he grabbed the other person's hand, and first put it on his lips for a touch that was not close, and he was familiar and chic among thousands of flowers: "Beauty, are you hungry? I don't need to sleep tonight, please step back." .”

Beauty?Sleeper?

Beside the bed, the man in the wheelchair looked at the back of his hand that had been caught and pecked, and then at the young man who was clearly asleep, but the corners of his eyes and brows were graceful, and he did not move for a long time.