Hehe, Qin Muxin is considered to have long insight, and sure enough, he is shameless and invincible in the world.

Qin Muxin didn't have the patience to sing duets with these two people, and wanted to avoid them and leave, but Qin Muwei was like a dog skin plaster.

Qin Muwei continued to chatter: "Sister, why don't you go back with me, Dad will be very happy to know that you are back." ”

Qin Mu smiled and possessed Qin Muwei's ear and said to her, "My good sister, do you really want me to go back?" If Dad is reluctant to drive me away again, I'm afraid you won't be as happy as you are now! ”

After speaking, Qin Muxin led his own small bun and called Ling Jingyu who was following behind.

"Mr. Ling, let's go back!"

Ling Jingyu quickly kept up with Qin Muxin and Xiao Baozi, and when she passed by Qin Muwei and Xiao Che, a pair of sharp eyes emitted a cold light that captured people's hearts.

And Qin Muwei was still reminiscing about Qin Muxin's words just now, and didn't notice that Ling Jingyu was also with Qin Muxin, Xiao Che clearly noticed this look, and also recognized Ling Jingyu with a peaked cap, but he didn't say anything to Qin Muwei.

The three of them walked to Maybach's side, and Qin Muxin turned around and showed a provocative smile to Qin Muwei. Then get on the bus elegantly.

"Qin Muxin, isn't it just that you were raised, what's the big deal, a woman who doesn't know what to do, with me, you will never want to go back to the Qin family." Qin Muwei said hysterically in her heart. Looking at the Maybach who drove away, he looked disdainful.

The car was already walking, Qin Muxin had just met Qin Muwei and Xiao Che, and she felt that her good mood for the whole day was gone. It's as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly.

Whenever she thinks of what happened six years ago, her heart is painful, she hates it, hates the viciousness of their mother and daughter, hates Xiao Che's shamelessness, and hates her father for not believing her. I also hated her own cowardice and incompetence at that time, and stupidity.

Ling Jingyu and Xiao Baozi both noticed Qin Muxin's mood state. Both were silent and did not dare to speak.

The only thing to be thankful for is that she was not defiled by the old Mediterranean man they arranged, and she still has Xiaomo, although, perhaps, she will never be able to find out who Xiaomo's father is in her life.

But she felt that she was lucky enough to meet Xiaomo's father at the most dangerous time. Whoever he is, he is her benefactor.

She was the one who escaped, so she only had gratitude for that person, and she didn't have much hatred for being forcibly possessed.

It's just a night of dew, and now, six years have passed, and the other party probably doesn't remember such a thing at all.

Anyway, it's good to have a little bun with her, Qin Muxin's hand around the little bun tightened, and she felt a little tired when she was in a relaxed mood. Slowly close your eyes and take a nap in the car.

Ling Jingyu saw that Qin Muxin was already asleep, worried that her head would be uncomfortable, so he took the little bun into his arms, easily let her hold the little bun tightly, and then let her head rest on his shoulder.

Ling Jingyu swore at this moment: "He never wants to see his little woman look as decadent as she did just now." ”

When they arrived at the apartment, Xiao Baozi and Qin Muxin were already asleep, and Mu was about to wake up, but was stopped by Ling Jingyu.

He gently removed her head from his shoulder, and carried the little bun upstairs to sleep. He returned and picked up Qin Muxin and walked upstairs.

I don't know if the sound of the room opening the door startled Qin Muxin, she opened her confused eyes, and for a moment, she felt that she saw a pair of extremely familiar eyes, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them. He stopped for more than ten seconds, staring at Ling Jingyu, motionless, so frightened that Ling Jingyu broke out in a cold sweat, for fear that she would feel that she had abruptly assaulted her.

After more than ten seconds, a soft and charming voice sounded: "Sir, it's you!" You're in my dreams again. I saw her mouth open slightly, and she spit out a sentence gently, but then closed her eyes again.

Ling Jingyu was stunned, this was her dream, why could she recognize me in her dream.

For a moment, I had mixed feelings and thoughts.

"Does she remember me, she's just pretending not to remember me now?"

"Why is she pretending not to remember me?"

"Ahh

"What should I do, does she remember me?"

……

After sending Qin Muxin into her room and lying with Xiao Mo, Ling Jingyu quickly closed the door and went back to her room as if something terrible had happened.

That's right, he needs to take a cold shower to cool down at the moment.

Ling Jingyu took a cold shower, but she still felt hot all over, and she always felt that there was an uncontrollable evil fire on her body.

Just carrying her upstairs, hearing her make the kind of sound that haunted him again, he strongly wanted to rub her into his body, it was really crazy, this damn desire, and the self-control ability that he had always been proud of didn't know where to go

And Qin Muxin didn't sleep very well after Ling Jingyu left, she was dreaming all the time, and she dreamed about that terrible night six years ago.

Dreaming of volcanic magma temperatures that seemed to burn her body dry, the only one who could save her was the old Mediterranean man.

However, she couldn't, she couldn't be defiled like this, and she didn't know where she got the courage to pick up a beer bottle and smash it on someone's head, and then run out, until she couldn't run anymore, her high heels were worn out, her feet were swollen, and the old man behind chased after her, until a tall figure appeared, and her heart settled down a little.

Ling Jingyu, who had calmed down, returned to Qin Muxin's room again.

There were no lights on in the room, only a faint moonlight spilling through the window onto the bed.

Qin Muxin was still lying on the bed quietly as before, and Xiao Mo next to her was not honest when she slept, this would have rubbed her little body into her mother's arms, it seemed that only by being held by her mother in this way could he sleep with peace of mind.

With such a warm, harmonious and happy picture, Ling Jingyu really couldn't bear to disturb it, he just sat on the edge of the bed so quietly, looking at Qin Muxin and Xiaomo, his heart suddenly felt filled with something!

And when Qin Muxin's dream progressed to the appearance of that tall figure, it seemed to be broken all of a sudden, and then he dreamed of the scene when he was kicked out of the house.

I saw that Qin Muxin, who had been sleeping peacefully, suddenly kept muttering in his mouth, "Dad, I don't, I don't have ......"

"Dad, why don't you believe me, I really don't have ......"

Ling Jingyu was a little flustered, instinctively took her into his arms and patted her on the back to comfort her.

Qin Mu chattered four or five times before he quieted down, Ling Jingyu thought that this was the end, but he didn't expect that the rest made him even more at a loss.