Five days later......

Early in the morning, Mu Qing got up early and began to pack her luggage, and did not forget to wake up Lin Fei in her sleep.

The three of them had breakfast, and Mu Qing impatiently carried the suitcase and put it in the trunk, and sat in the co-pilot's seat waiting for Lin Fei.

In a wooden house

Mu Yunye swallowed the bread in her mouth, and instructed Lin Fei, who was walking by with luggage: "Be sure to protect Mu Qing, you know, she is very important to me." ”

Lin Fei stopped and stopped beside Mu Yunye.

"Hmm. I'll protect her. ”

found that Lin Fei had stopped, expecting something, so he said again: "You also have to protect yourself." ”

"I will." Lin Fei'an couldn't hold back the feverish heartbeat, and just when Mu Yunye thought she was going to turn around and leave, a cold touch came from her face.

It's soft and a little itchy.

I was forcibly kissed by Lin Fei!!

The door was closed, and Mu Yunye realized it later.

Still, it feels pretty good.

The corners of Mu Yunye's mouth unconsciously raised an arc.

"Wow, wow, wow"

Just when Mu Qing was a little anxious and wanted to urge the thinker, Lin Fei finally came out.

"I'm thankful for all the flowers you've been waiting for!" Mu Qing shouted to the figure in the distance.

When Lin Fei got closer, he found that Lin Fei was a little strange.

When Lin Fei sat in the driver's seat, his panicked face slowly recovered.

Mu Qinghu looked at Lin Fei's somewhat rapid breathing suspiciously, "Did you do something bad?" ”

Lin Fei smiled and didn't answer.

"Don't talk to me, I'm going to drive with my heart."

"Here's what you're given." Lin Fei handed over a box, "Black Forest cake?" Mu Qing's attention suddenly shifted to the cake, "Sister Fei, you are so good to me, I don't even know what to do." I can only make a promise to myself! ”

Mu Qing was caught off guard and kissed Lin Fei on the face, and then happily ate the cake.

Lin Fei touched the right side of his face: It turns out that this is the feeling!

The sports car ran all the way to Lin Fei's villa in the capital and stopped.

"You wait here for me first, I'll park the car for a while."

Lin Fei asked Mu Qing to get out of the car first and stood at the door of the villa and waited.

Mu Qing looked at the door of the villa, it was a combination lock, and thought about giving it a try.

Sister Fei's birthday? [Wrong password]

Sister Fei loves me so much, it must be my birthday! [Wrong password]

Could it be......

I was about to try my father's birthday again, but I was attracted by a noise.

Mu Qing closed her eyes and listened to the sound.

It should be the latest Ferrari, full of power, but the configuration is not as good as Dad's.

"Didi", the red Ferrari stopped in front of Mu Qing, and a boy who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old in casual clothes came down.

"What are you doing? Isn't it a paparazzi! You must want to dig up gossip again, right? ”

The originally sunny and handsome boy pinched Mu Qing's hand that wanted to press the password, and his expression became a little hideous.

Mu Qing glared at the boy with a look of disgust on his face, and said coldly, "Let go, you hurt me." ”

"Heh, are thieves so justified now? What can you do? The boy smiled contemptuously and looked at the little Lori in front of him.

"People in the entertainment industry are really crazy now, sending such an attack-free little Lori, so that people are defenseless!"

However, the next moment, he was slapped in the face by Mu Qing with his strength.

Mu Qing's arm grabbed the boy's arm in an extremely flexible shape, and after turning around, her left hand pressed against his neck and her right hand pulled his arm.

"I've told you everything, you've hurt me." Mu Qing was a little excited, my father said that he didn't let me take the initiative, but he did it first just now, so he couldn't blame me.

Still, the feeling of fighting is fantastic.

"Ah~ah~, let go, let go." The more the boy struggled, the more excited Mu Qing became, and the more he squeezed his right hand.

"Ah, you're a little witch! Let go of me! ”

The boy was still struggling, but he didn't want Mu Qing to laugh directly.