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The sudden sound of cold frost made the two people who hugged each other look at the source of the sound in shock, a trace of astonishment flashed in Mo Wenxuan's eyes, and Mu Xiaojing's eyes reflected the figure standing in the light, and his body froze.

The two were not separated by his arrival, which made his eyes even colder, "Let go of her!"

He hates it when people touch her!!

At this time, the furious heart was no longer dominated by the body, and a stone came towards them, and the steady pace was amazingly fast.

As his voice fell, Mu Xiaojing reacted that she was leaning on Mo Wenxuan's arms, and was about to withdraw, when her wrist was suddenly grabbed and pulled into her familiar embrace, and something as fast as lightning passed through her eyes.

Mo Wenxuan, who was not expected, had a pain in his cheek, and was knocked to the ground with the external force.

What happened to the "senior" consciousness, Mu Xiaojing wanted to let go of Leng Yuchen's hand and go to Mo Wenxuan. However, with her strength, she couldn't get rid of it at all.

His movements were so fast that not only Mu Xiaojing didn't see it clearly, but he didn't even see the three people who came over, but he just saw Mo Wenxuan standing up slowly with his body propped up, and his lips were stained red.

"Hey, hey, your brother's jealous appearance is really flattering!"

Lan Xiangfeng crossed his hands on his chest and leaned on the pillar, pretending to sigh.

He used to be thunderous and couldn't do anything, but now he is so angry that he loses control for a woman. Mu Xiaojing should be deeply rooted in his heart for him.

What kind of emotion is love? Even the wise and indifferent can bow their heads to it. The same is true of myself, knowing that it is the abyss of pain, but I still step into it.

What happened in front of him, Leng Yize was also stunned when he saw it for the first time.

However, when he heard Lan Xiangfeng's words, the corners of his lips were raised. It turned out that the eldest brother cared about the sister-in-law in his heart! His eyes glanced at Mu Yanxi standing next to him, and he was even more happy.

Mu Yanxi bit her red lips tightly, suppressing the jealousy welling up in her heart, and her autumn eyes were as sharp as a knife, shooting directly at Mu Xiaojing.

"Mr. Leng, shouldn't you give a reason for this punch?" Mo Wenxuan raised his hand to wipe away the blood that overflowed his lips, and smiled like a warm summer breeze.

Hearing this, Leng Yuchen clasped the hand on Mu Xiaojing's shoulder, and increased his strength, "I told you that Xiaojing is my wife, and Mo Shao should keep the distance he deserves." ”

"You misunderstood us," Mu Xiaojing subconsciously explained.

Misunderstandings? Seeing with your own eyes, and misunderstandings?

"Miss Mu, so many of us have seen it, it is clear whether there is a misunderstanding. ”

Mu Yanxi, who was resentful in her heart, stepped forward and said downhill.

The clear water is stained and wants to clarify? She doesn't mind adding more and then helping to stir it well, preferably if it can't be washed clearly.

Mu Xiaojing didn't know why Mu Yanxi said this, and shook her head in denial, "It's not like this." ”

"Leng Yuchen, do you really regard her as your wife?"

It doesn't matter if he misunderstands him, but he doesn't even have any basic trust in Xiao Jing, and if he explains more, it will only get darker and darker.

He likes Xiao Jing, and he really can't keep his distance, and he plans to only guard her forever, but seeing that Leng Yuchen is possessive of her, he has no love. No matter what others think, he will take her back without hesitation.

"What did you say?" Mo Wenxuan's words made Leng Yuchen's eyes cold.

"Xiao Jing's pain, haven't you noticed, let her go first. ”

Leng Yuchen's shoulders had been clasped hard by Leng Yuchen, and Mu Xiao's painful eyebrows were tightly twisted, so that Mo Wenxuan's warm eyes were not calm.

Leng Yuchen looked down at Mu Xiaojing, and saw her biting her lip and holding back, and her hand couldn't help but lighten.

However, when he saw the blazer draped on Mu Xiaojing's shoulders, he immediately raised his hand and waved the coat in the direction of Mo Wenxuan, then took off his coat and draped it over her.

"Thank you Mo Shao for your concern, if it's okay, please!"