"Yes" is just one word, with great anger.

Mu Xiaoai looked up at the man in front of him, his eyes were cold, his lips were pursed, and his forehead was messy, but it did not hide his kingly aura from the inside, his clothes were still the same black, and the style seemed to be almost the same.

Watching him hug himself step by step forward, Mu Xiaoai smiled, reached out and pulled the second button of his shirt, clenched it tightly in his hand, and felt that someone was pulling his clothes, Sikong Jue lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms with a bright smile, and shook his head helplessly.

After getting into the car, Sikong Jue breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Mu Xiaoai with a smile on his face, and he relaxed his tense nerves.

After the bodyguard brother drove, the scene on both sides receded little by little, and there were people running with the car behind him, but he slowly stood and could only watch her, the culprit, flee, Mu Xiaoai turned her head, and a black shadow fell.

"Ahh

"Don't move!" Mu Xiaoai was startled, and Sikong Jue whispered.

He rested his head on her lap, put his hand around her waist and hugged her, and then narrowed his eyes, like a child wandering outside, looking for a sheltered haven.

He slept quietly, she looked at his closed eyes, stroked his hard back with her hand, and neither spoke.

The car didn't know how long it had been going, but it came to a stop on the side of the road, and the lone wolf stood outside the window and whispered.

"Young Master-!"

Sikong Jue slept very lightly, he opened his eyes, slowly raised his head, and saw Mu Xiaoai who was asleep with his head down, he first waved his hand to the lone wolf standing outside the car window, and the lone wolf understood, nodded and retreated.

He then turned his head, hugged her in his arms, and dropped a kiss on her hair, then gently put her on the back chair, took off his coat, and gently covered her body, and saw the position of the second button of his shirt, only a few threads remained, and looked at her clenched fist, he laughingly grabbed her clenched fist and put it on his lips and kissed it gently, and then got out of the car and left.

On the fast-moving highway, there was a line of pitch-black vehicles parked on the side, and the vehicles turned their heads curiously to look at it, Sikong Jue was only wearing a black suit outside, and when he got out of the car, he was desperate and a lone wolf, and Leng Xue walked towards him one after another.

"He's so handsome! If only I were his girlfriend! ”

An Audi car drove by, and the girl inside bit her mouth, leaned on the window, and reluctantly looked at the man standing on the side of the road behind her.

"What did you say?"

With an angry roar, the man was wearing a casual suit, and in a fit of anger, he made a big turn, and the woman's head hit the glass, which hurt her tears, and she turned her head and looked around.

"You're a neurotic," the woman scolded, and then continued to shout, "We'll break up when we go back!" ”

The man glanced at the woman, his face darkened, and neither of them spoke.

Sikong Jue, who was standing on the side of the road, didn't know that because of him, a young couple was about to break up, he looked down and said something to Leng Xue in front of him, Leng Xue nodded.

He took one last look at Mu Xiaoai's position, then turned to another car, and then everyone got into the car, and the car continued to move forward, but only two cars made a road at the intersection not far away, and drove in two different directions with the convoy.

Mu Xiaoai woke up, the car happened to be parked in the villa by the sea, she looked at the already cold position around her, although she was disappointed in her heart, but she didn't care, after all, Sikong Jue was elusive, and she was used to it.

Only a small number of bodyguards and Leng Xue walked into the villa, and she didn't pay much attention to it.

Walking into the villa, the smell of good rice greeted you.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Mu Xiaoai shouted, then looked at Leng Xue beside her suspiciously, and shrugged her shoulders in cold blood to say that she didn't know, and the two walked towards the restaurant suspiciously.

Freshly fried dishes sit on the table, steaming hot.

"It's back!" Si Qingyu walked out of the door, holding the soup in his hand, and looked at the two with a smile.

"Brother Qingyu, how are you?"

Mu Xiaoai called happily, although Si Qingyu was very miserable a few days ago, but then Sikong Jue did not embarrass him anymore, it may be that the DNA identification learned that the child in the belly was his, thinking of this, Mu Xiaoai's heart was a little colder.

"Hehe, it's thanks to the cold snow girl who takes care of it!" Si Qingyu looked at Leng Xue and said with a smile.

Leng Xue's face was expressionless, and the corners of her mouth twitched, girl?

She just glanced at him lightly, and only said after a long time, "No thanks, just call me Leng Xue!" ”

Si Qingyu was injured, and Leng Xue took someone to change his medicine and deliver food every day, but this qiē was ordered by Sikong Jue, Leng Xue didn't explain, and he didn't ask.

After eating, Si Qingyu had moved to the guest room in the villa, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious, but at night, the engine of a sports car sounded, followed by the sound of brakes.

"I've never been so tired today in my life!"

People arrive before they can make a sound.

Nangong Ling walked into the villa, put some Wen Jiàn on the coffee table, and then looked at Leng Xue who was standing on the side, as if asking something with his eyes, Leng Xue nodded.

"Brother Nangong, thank you! How's it going? Mu Xiaoai walked down the stairs and smiled.

Nangong Ling smiled and looked at her.

"It's okay now, we've drawn a group of people from S-K to settle in Mousses and manage your 60% stake for you."

"Thank you, Brother Nangong!"

Mu Xiaoai hurriedly came here to thank her, but Nangong Ling didn't speak.

For more than ten days, Sikong Jue did not appear, not even the lone wolf and the desperate love, but Nangong Ling sometimes came over and asked her to sign some documents.

She had thoughts, but she turned this qiē into motivation, looking at the clothes in her hand, she seemed to see that he was standing in front of her.

Si Qingyu's injuries healed quickly, pestering Leng Xue and chatting all day long, Leng Xue pouted, and it was difficult to refuse, so he had to pull Mu Xiaoai, who had been hiding in the room all day, with him.

"Xiao Ai, did you do this for me?"

Si Qingyu excitedly held a white shirt with a unique design and looked at it happily.

"Hmm" Mu Xiaoai lowered her head and agreed, stopped what she was doing, and looked up and smiled.

"Didn't you study finance?" Leng Xue also asked suspiciously.

"I was forced by my mother, but I've been secretly learning to design" Mu Xiaoai lowered her head and smiled, then looked up at Leng Xue and smiled, "Come and see"

She picked up a royal blue stone suit and handed it to Leng Xue.

Leng Xue was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "Give it to me!" ”

"Hmm," Mu Xiaoai looked at her and nodded.

Leng Xue looked at the clothes in his hand, it was a small suit style, with a stand-up collar and a few green diamonds at the collar corner, which was not easy to find, but it emitted a faint green light, there was no cumbersome pocket, but there were a few more traces on the chest, giving people a sense of mystery.

The lower body is pants, but there are two invisible pockets, a unique design, a beautiful curve, Leng Xue's eyes are red, and he almost cries.

She raised her head and looked around, a few days ago Mu Xiaoai was looking for Leng Xue to ask for a sewing machine, but it turned out that Cold Blood was the latest model she bought, and it was also the most expensive, too big, so she had to make a special room.

The originally huge room is now full of various clothing tools, as well as colorful fabrics, and all kinds of children's clothes are hung on the corner shelves, some are worn in summer, some are worn in winter, the style is novel, the style is cute, and the hanger on one side is covered by a curtain.

"Brother Qingyu, you are leaving today, I have nothing to give you, this shirt should be regarded as a gift for you!" Mu Xiaoai looked up at He Si Qingyu and said with a smile.

"Thank you, little love!" Si Qingyu smiled, Mu Xiaoai's sense of taste still did not recover.

He raised his hand and put a few strands of hair on Mu Xiaoai's forehead behind his head, and when Leng Xue saw this, he picked up his clothes and quietly retreated.

After sending Si Qingyu away, Mu Xiaoai returned to his design studio again, and he had a dream since he was a child, that is, to completely bring out a person's beauty with clothes.

Walked to the corner, stretched out his hand to open the curtain, there were two suits neatly hung on the hanger, one black, one white, and a white shirt, and a blue shirt, Mu Xiaoai smiled, took the clothes off the hanger, looked at it, and used the garment steamer to do the final care, and it had been a few hours after doing this.

She stood up and stretched her waist, then picked up her clothes and walked towards the third floor, opened Sikong Jue's cloakroom, and hung the suit inside, the clothes inside were all black, but there were only these two sets of clothes, which were so unique.

"Miss Mu-!" Cold-blooded hurriedly pushed open the door to the third floor.

"Boom...", Leng Xue opened the door of the cloakroom, glanced at Mu Xiaoai, a trace of sadness flashed on her face, and then said, "Si Qingyu has had a car accident!" ”

Mu Xiaoai's face turned pale, she was stunned, and the shirt in her hand fell to the ground.

hospital

At the door of the operating room, Mu Xiaoai sat on a chair, she leaned on Leng Xue's body, her face was already crying, and Leng Xue was also looking at the operating room anxiously.

"Are you Miss Mu?" Two men in police uniforms stood in front of them and asked.