Although there is a little estrangement, her Mo Yan has long cultivated a heart that is not bad, if she wants to be thicker than her skin, I am afraid that no one can compare to her.

So, she watched with a smile every day that Shangguan Yan came while she was happy and returned disappointed.

And so on and so forth.

In fact, she really wanted to wake up Shangguan Yan, the "white rich beauty".

As the lord of a house, if you want money, money, good looks, and power, why do you have to stick to a man who doesn't love you?

It's a pity that people's hearts are completely hung on Jun Muhan, and I'm afraid that they won't wake up with thunder.

Blue face and troubled water!

After finally sending away Shangguan Yan, who reported daily, Mo Yan sat on the side while nibbling on the fruit, while looking at Jun Muhan, who was painting with a pen in front of the desk, "I said that Lord Emperor, you haven't picked this mask yet, and a lot of peach blossoms are rushing towards you, if you pick the mask, won't your peach blossoms be lined up in the sky?" ”

Jun Muhan's hand swayed suddenly, and he glanced up at her, "Angry?" ”

Mo Yan was stunned.

What is she angry about?

Capturing the stunned and stunned in her, Jun Muhan felt a trace of boredom and sourness in his heart.

It also hurts a little.

Originally...... She didn't care at all......

Lowering his eyes, he looked at the painting he had painted, and a faint complexity crossed his eyes.

He was just idle and bored, painting casually, but he didn't want to, the girl standing in the painting, the posture and charm were seven points similar to Mo Yan.

I don't know what to do, and I go deep.

I don't know when it began, but his heart has fallen.

Therefore, when he saw that she was involved with Chu Hongyun, he would be angry and out of control.

Therefore, he would rather continue to be tortured by the cold poison in his body than double cultivate with her, just because he didn't want her to completely dissociate himself from him.

That's why he wants to do everything he can to keep her by his side, even if it's unscrupulous.

The moment he used up the last of his strength and entrusted his life to her when he fell from a height, he knew that his heart was lost.

Because at the moment of life and death, the only thought in his mind was just to protect her life.

Turns out to like a person...... That's how it feels......

Like it...... Completely forgot about myself.

Jun Muhan smiled bitterly.

His heart is lost, but what about hers?

As if feeling his gaze, Mo Yan, who was gnawing on an apple, couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at him.

"What are you looking at me like that?"

Jun Muhan retracted his gaze and fell on the portrait he had made again.

Maybe Jun Muhan's gaze just now was too strange, which made Mo Yan a little confused, and he couldn't help but start looking for a topic to dilute the weirdness in his heart.

"What did you paint for a long time?"

She got up and walked towards Jun Muhan.

Unbeknownst to him, before he got close to the desk, a small flame suddenly lit up on the table, and the portrait was instantly burned to ashes.

Mo Yan froze, and a trace of unhappiness crept up in his heart inexplicably.

If you don't give it to her, you won't show her, what do you do if you burn it well?

This man is simply cloudy, and sometimes he can't figure out what he's thinking?

Sensing the change in Mo Yan's mood, Jun Muhan was actually a little annoyed in his heart.

Just now...... He was actually just a knee-jerk reaction......

What if she sees it?

Wouldn't it be better to see it?

But he was afraid...... Afraid that she will run away further because of this......

He knew there was a wall in her heart.

The wall guarded against everyone, including him.

This feeling of gain and loss made him difficult to control and uneasy.

There was a dead silence in the room, and neither of them spoke for a while, which made Mo Yan feel a little suffocated and a little embarrassed.

"It's not too early, so I'll ...... first"

Before the words fell, Mo Yan suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, and the man's slender figure had pressed over, and a "table dong" came directly, trapping her firmly beside the desk.