"It's okay, Nuonuo just misses Mommy, so she secretly called Mommy."

On the other end of the phone was the sound of glutinous milk, and he endured the pain of his body, making his voice laugh as if nothing had happened, as if he was a healthy child.

Hearing Yan Nuonuo's milky voice, Yan Qingruo felt that she was in a good mood, and her heart was soft.

"Nuonuo, how are you doing? Is Aunt Wei obedient? ”

She couldn't help but choke up when she asked these words, and she covered her lips tightly to prevent herself from making any noise, she knew that he would feel sorry for her.

"Mommy, I miss you. When will you be back? ”

Yan Nuonuo is a real person, he likes to go straight to the point when he speaks, this is very similar to someone, there is no mud and water at all, and what he said earlier made Yan Qingruo ignore it.

Yan Qingruo was distressed for a while, counting the days, she had been away from Yan Nuonuo for too long, and the frozen scepter she wanted had no eyebrows at all so far, and she was very self-blaming in her heart.

"Come on, Nuonuo, you are obedient, Mommy will go back soon."

"How fast is it soon?"

Although Yan Nuonuo is only four years old, his IQ is still very high, and he knows the psychology of "soon" and "immediately" in the mouths of adults.

Yan Qingruo scratched her head and thought for a while, she also wanted to go back immediately, but she hadn't gotten the important things yet.

She couldn't bear to watch Nuo Nuo die like this, so she had to get things done, otherwise there would be no point in her coming back.

"Silly boy, Mommy will go back as soon as she finishes her work here, will you wait for me?"

She opened her mouth with a slight chok, Nuo Nuo's condition was only temporarily stable, and no one would know when it would happen again, she needed to get the Frozen Scepter.

Nuo Nuo was a little disappointed on the other end of the phone, but what she said was to comfort Yan Qingruo and tell her not to worry too much.

A sense of guilt came up, she had to hang up the call with Yan Nuonuo, she was afraid that she would cry if she was not careful, and Yan Nuonuo would hear that it was not normal.

She put down her phone, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and found that it was now past seven o'clock in the morning.

Thinking of Yan Nuonuo, she still went to Chu Mu's appointment, and while she cleaned herself up, she thought that no matter what he wanted, even if it was her body, as long as she could exchange it for the frozen scepter, she would agree to any conditions.

Yan Qingruo dressed herself as a goblin and painted a bewitching makeup, she never forgot the way Chu Mu looked at her at the previous cocktail party.

There seemed to be sparks in his eyes, who said that men like pure white lotus, I'm afraid not most men, and a small number of men also love bewitching sluts.

In the roles of White Rose and Red Rose, Yan Qingruo is free to change, and she is not suitable at all.

Li Shaolin recently bought a locomotive, and originally planned to let him send him to the orange orchard, but who knew that Yan Qingruo knocked on the door for a long time, but he didn't see anyone.

Standing at the door, she shook her head, thinking to herself, she knew that this guy was unreliable, and he disappeared early in the morning.

"It's worrying!"

After she said this, she turned around and walked downstairs, even out of the door of the Yan family, there was no servant, everything was quiet and a little scary.

But she didn't pay attention to it, just when they hadn't gotten up yet.

The orange grove is a famous restaurant in Jiangcheng, because it is open in a large orange orchard on the outskirts of the city, so it is called the orange orchard, a few years ago, they often chose the location of the date here, and now she really doesn't know what his intention is to suddenly ask her to go there.

"Is it because the love is still unresolved? Want to rekindle your old love with me? ”

After thinking for a while, Yan Qingruo muttered, knowing that Chu Mu had become a little moody and behaved perversely in recent years, it was better for her not to speculate about his intentions.

Just as she was walking on the highway and wanted to get into trouble, she was suddenly knocked unconscious from behind and dragged straight into a car. When she was about to faint, she used her last strength to read the license plate of the car.

Later, she didn't find out anything, all she knew was that when she woke up, there was a sleeping man lying next to her, and her brain was in a state where she couldn't turn.

Coming back to her senses, she looked around and saw that the room was supposed to be a high-class hotel, and the man in front of her, with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and chestnut curly hair, well, looked like a foreigner.

Yan Qingruo pulled open the quilt wrapped around her body again, and looked down, there was no surprise or surprise, at this time she was being stripped naked and naked.

The beaten neck is still sore, and she may have inhaled drugs in the back, otherwise she would not have been asleep for so long.

She knew she had to get up and get out of this place right now. Just as she was about to move her body, she found that her whole body seemed to have hypochondriasis, as soft as cotton, and she couldn't exert her strength at all.

She struggled for a while, and after repeated failed attempts, she finally chose to give up.

She closed her eyes quietly, trying to remember how all this happened, and in the end, she could only come to the conclusion that she was plotted by someone, but she didn't even have a real hammer for who was plotted.

Suddenly, a wry smile crept up her pale face, who else could there be besides Yan Zhixin?

It's just that what Yan Zhixin wants to do? Do you take any indecent videos for her? Revenge on her with the means of the same time?

Thinking of this, Yan Qingruo looked around and didn't find any cameras in the room, the whole room was surprisingly quiet, only her weak heartbeat and the heartbeat of the man next to her.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and she was about to open her throat and shout, but she found that she didn't even have the strength to speak, so she had to shut her mouth in vain.

"Bump" There was a muffled sound, the door was kicked open heavily, because the sound was too loud, it directly sat up immediately in shock, and when the foreigner saw Yan Qingruo beside him, the surprise in his eyes was no less than that of the other party.

“what is up！”

The foreigner glanced at Yan Qingruo, as well as the person who had just broken into the door, and he didn't know what was going on at all.

Yan Qingruo stared at the person who came with wide eyes, but unexpectedly found that the person standing at the door was Chu Mu with a black face at the bottom of the pot, and he appeared here!

His eyes were cold, and when he saw Yan Qingruo lying next to a man, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his lowered hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and then he knocked out the foreigner who had just woken up from his dream with a punch.

Chu Mu's brows furrowed, twisted into a rope, and he looked at Yan Qingruo sadly, his dark eyes seemed to be full of anger.

But he restrained himself, he just bent down and hugged Yan Qingruo along with the quilt.

At this time, Yan Qingruo wanted to speak, at least she should explain something, but her voice still did not recover, she couldn't make any sound when she opened her mouth, and then closed it in vain.

Feeling her body soften into a puddle of mud, she was tightly wrapped in a quilt so that it wouldn't leak out, she looked up at Chu Mu's knife-like chin, his lips were tightly pursed into a line, and she wanted to ask him where he was taking her.

Chu Mu directly carried her into another room and threw her on the big bed mercilessly, without any pity at all.

Yan Qingruo's already soft body swayed up and down on the mattress, and she felt that she was about to be shaken into a puddle of water at this moment, and then it flowed away with a bang.

"You didn't come to the orangery just to have a private meeting with wild men? Isn't it like a foreigner? ”

The angry Chu Mu stood in the center of the room, looking at the person on the bed with a tall posture, mocking word by word, and disdain could still be seen in his deep eyes.

The distance was a little far, Yan Qingruo couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could feel his anger from his powerful aura.

"Why don't you speak? Or do you simply bother to explain it to me? ”

After waiting for a while, Yan Qingruo kept pursing her lips and tilting her head as if she looked disdainful, Chu Mu suddenly approached her, her eyes full of danger.

Yan Qingruo turned her gaze to the side and stopped looking at him, he was right, she didn't need to explain anything to him at all.

Chu Mu didn't intend to let her go, his slender fingers tightly pinched Yan Qingruo's pointed chin, the force in his hand was so strong that she couldn't help frowning.

"Tell me, why?"

His eyes were cold, his gaze was like a beast revealing madness and danger, but he waited with poor patience for her to speak.

Yan Qingruo was pinched by him, God knows how much she wanted to open her mouth at this time, and suddenly, tears poured out of her eyes, and fell on Chu Mu's bruised hands.

As if the tears burned his skin like a fire, he suddenly closed his eyes, his black pupils became smaller, and he slowly let go of his hand.

Yan Qingruo signaled to him with her eyes, she wanted to drink water, her tears were hazy and people couldn't see her thoughts clearly, she didn't expect Chu Mu to understand what she meant, and got up and took a glass of warm water for her.

He picked her up and slowly poured her down.

A glass of water relieved the burning sensation of dry pain in her throat, and she was finally able to speak.

"Thank you."

Chu Mu paused when he put the cup, he grabbed her tightly with a sharp gaze like an eagle falcon, and looked at her with anger and toughness, his voice was very suppressed.

"All you have to say to me is thank you?"

If she had the strength, Yan Qingruo wanted to roll her eyes in front of him, but now she had to save her strength to speak, she cleared her throat and finally found her voice.

"Otherwise, should I scold you for ruining my good deeds?"

She felt the person holding her stiffen because of what she had just said, as if they had been frozen in an instant, without the slightest movement.

Halfway through, a faintly angry voice came from overhead, mixed with indifferent mockery.

"Your agitation method is too low-level."

Suddenly, Yan Qingruo felt something leaning over her head, Chu Mu knocked his axe-like chin on the top of her head, Yan Qingruo's scalp was numb, and his stubble was too deep, making her feel a little pain and couldn't help but want to dodge.

"What did he do to you?"

Suddenly, Chu Mu's words came from the top of his head, seemingly inadvertently asking, but in fact, there were all kinds of anger hidden in the words.