078 Angry Bump
Returning home by car, Mu Liang walked down the side stairs back to the third floor. Pushing open the bedroom door, the pungent smell of smoke came to her face, and she covered her nose and coughed in a choked manner.
"That's a lot of smoke!" Mu Liangxiu frowned, walked quickly to the window, and pushed the glass window open. She turned and walked towards the man sitting on the couch, reached out and snatched the cigarette he had between his fingers, and snuffed it out in the ashtray.
"Fu Jinchen, why do you smoke in the bedroom?" Mu Liang's tone was dissatisfied. He had been warned not to smoke in the bedroom, and he had always been very attentive to what was going on today.
The man didn't speak, his upper body lay back and fell into the soft sofa. Mu Liang saw that his expression was not quite right, so she didn't continue to complain, and when the smell of smoke cleared in the bedroom, she closed the window again, and then returned to him and sat down.
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Liang saw that his handsome face drooped slightly, and his deep eyes couldn't see clearly.
Fu Jinchen still didn't move, with one hand on his eye socket, as if he was resting. Mu Liang thought he was tired and didn't want to quarrel with him, so he raised his body and wanted to pour a glass of water, but he didn't want his wrist to be buckled by him, "Where are you going?" β
His five fingers were close together with great strength, Mu Liang raised his eyebrows, and there was a slight smile in his eyes, "Go and pour a glass of water to drink." β
"Oh." Fu Jinchen answered, let go of his hand and leaned back into the sofa.
After pouring two glasses of water, Mu Liang brought it back, handed him a glass, and then drank it himself. The claypot rice I ate just now, all the way home, I only felt like I was drinking. She took a few sips before she felt the dry sensation in her throat being suppressed.
Fu Jinchen stared at her drinking action, raised his chin, and nodded at her, "I want to drink too." β
Drink! Mu Liang raised his eyebrows and looked at the glass of water placed in front of him, but he didn't seem to see it, just stared at the cup in her hand.
I didn't see her for a long time, Fu Jinchen took her hand, took a sip of water from her cup, and then curled up his index finger and flicked it in front of her forehead, and said in a muffled voice: "Can you be smarter?!" β
Mu Liang covered his head and glared at him fiercely. obviously poured water for him, but he didn't drink it, he had to drink her glass of water! Such a strange thinking, is there something wrong with him?!
"Have you eaten?" Fu Jinchen sat up, looked at her and asked.
Mu Liang put down the water glass in his hand and quietly looked away, "I've eaten it." β
Although the claypot rice just now was quite reassuring, in the face of Fu Jinchen's cold eyes, Mu Liang was still weak-hearted. She lowered her head and straightened the corners of her shirt and said, "I'll go take a shower." β
The man pulled her into his arms, "No, I haven't eaten yet!" β
He didn't eat, so he didn't allow her to take a bath? Mu Liang smiled, Fu Jinchen, what kind of logic do you have?!
"Then I'll go get you food." Mu Liang got up from his arms and wanted to go downstairs to prepare food for him, but he was held in his arms and refused to let go.
Fu Jinchen's chin rested on her shoulder, his eyes fell on the corners of her pink mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "The food at home is not delicious. β
"Huh-"
Mu Liang couldn't help laughing, wiped his thin lips when he turned his face slightly, and said with a smile: "You finally feel the same way as me." β
There was a faint fragrance in her hair, the corners of Fu Jinchen's mouth were lowered, and he kissed her on the cheek, and a smile floated under her eyes, "What are you proud of?" I've known it for a long time, but I just didn't say it. β
"Cut!"
Mu Liang pouted unconvinced, "Then are you hungry every day?" β
"What are you hungry for?" Fu Jinchen let go of her and got up, took the coat on the side and put it on, "Only fools will be hungry." β
Call her stupid again?
Mu Liang stood up slowly, but saw Fu Jinchen hand over her coat, with a commanding tone, "Put it on." β
She had just taken it off, and he forced her to put it on again. Mu Liang pouted, his tone impatient, "What are you doing?" β
Fu Jinchen picked up the car keys on the table, pulled her downstairs, and replied, "Go to dinner." β
Going out so late, Mu Liang felt tired. However, her resistance was basically useless to Fu Jinchen, so she could only follow him downstairs, get in the car, and be obedient so as not to anger him.
The black Land Rover drove out of the villa, Mu Liang buckled his seat belt, turned his head to stare at him and asked, "Where are we going?" β
Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with both hands, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he seemed to be thinking about where to eat. Mu Liang raised his watch and looked at it, thinking that this fourth young master really ate too many good things in his usual life, and he couldn't think of what to eat.
The car drove to the city center, and then turned into a one-way street, Fu Jinchen parked the car outside the snack street, Mu Liang was surprised, he didn't expect him to drive here at all.
"Let's go." Seeing her sitting in the car stunned, Fu Jinchen opened the car door and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.
Although it is already past 9 o'clock in the evening, this street is always bustling with people, regardless of cold and autumn, and the shops here are basically closed before 11 o'clock every night.
The snack street is located in a bustling area, with people coming and going, and there is a lot of traffic. Fu Jinchen took Mu Liang's hand and led her across the zebra crossing as he did last time. On the right was the motorway, and he unconsciously reached out to take her into his arms and walked on her left side.
"How do you think of this?" The temperature at night was a little low, Mu Liang shrunk his shoulders and leaned into his arms.
Fu Jinchen grabbed her waist, walked straight forward with her, and said, "If you want to eat, come here." β
Coming to the wonton shop last time, Mu Liang was surprised again. Would he like to eat this kind of thing?
The boss is very busy, and the guests who come are all looking for their own seats. Mu Liang pulled Fu Jinchen to sit at a relatively clean table, she took out a tissue and wiped the chair before letting him sit down.
"Give me some." Fu Jinchen didn't remember what she ate last time, and his handsome face was a little embarrassed.
Mu Liang seemed to see through his thoughts, and a smile slipped across the corners of his mouth. She raised her hand, beckoned to the boss, and shouted, "Boss, a bowl of fresh meat ravioli." β
"Add another braised egg." Fu Jinchen tapped his fingers and added casually.
"Okay!"
The boss looked back at the table number, wrote it down and went to prepare immediately.
Soon, a large bowl of steaming wontons was served. Mu Liang picked up a spoon, wiped it clean and handed it to Fu Jinchen, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and eat." β
Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand and pushed the braised egg on the plate, "You eat this." β
"For me?" Mu Liang was surprised.
The man pursed his lips helplessly, and said angrily: "Is there anyone else?" β
The last time she came here to eat, she ordered a bowl of wontons and a braised egg. The braised eggs here have a secret recipe, which is particularly flavorful, and is the signature snack here.
Mu Liang didn't expect Fu Jinchen to remember that she didn't use chopsticks, she pinched it directly and ate it with her hands.
The taste of the braised eggs is still fragrant, because of the cold weather, the boss carefully heats the braised eggs. The weather outside is a little cold, and eating hot braised eggs, I feel the warmth straight to the bottom of my heart.
In just a few bites, Mu Liang has already eliminated a braised egg. She smacked her lips, still unsatisfied.
"How's it taste?"
His popularity is always very gentle, which is incompatible with the casual movements of those around him. Mu Liang glanced around, then turned back to look at the man beside him, and a faint smile slipped across the corners of his mouth.
This man sat here, without looking much, just at a glance he knew that he was different.
Not long after, Fu Jinchen will eat up the wontons all night. Mu Liang glanced at the bottom of the empty bowl, his face was slightly lost, "Alas, why did you eat everything, I thought he couldn't finish it......"
"What?" Fu Jinchen took out the money from his wallet, and wanted to pick her up and leave.
Mu Liang was speechless, took out the change in his pocket to pay the bill, and then stuffed the banknotes he threw back into his wallet, and said: "My mother said that when you have money, you have to think about it when you don't have money, and you can't waste it." β
"I won't run out of money." Fu Jinchen put away his wallet, but he didn't say anything polite to her.
Mu Liang held his forehead, thinking to himself, you Fu Sishao, can you not be so loud? I really don't know how to be humble at all!
Walking out of the snack street, the cold wind is blowing in all directions. Mu Liang felt cold, stretched out his hand to pull up the collar, and his little nose was still frozen and stiff. The weather is really getting cloudier and cloudier, especially the autumn wind, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is very large.
The people around her trembled, Fu Jinchen pulled her into his arms, and at the same time unfolded his coat and wrapped her firmly in his arms.
"Is it cold?" Fu Jinchen stared at the passing vehicles and asked the person in his arms softly.
The coat was stained with his body temperature, and Mu Liang's whole body shrank in his arms, against his broad and firm chest. She lowered her eyes, folded her hands around his waist, and whispered.
Back in the car, Fu Jinchen turned on the heater first, and only after seeing that her body was warm did he start the engine and drive the car away. The black Land Rover navigated through the night and soon returned to the mansion at the top of the hill.
The lights in the front hall were already dimmed, Fu Jinchen took Mu Liang's hand, and the two returned to the third floor together.
The warmth in the room was overwhelming, Mu Liang sighed comfortably, took off his coat and hung it up. She glanced at the time, didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly walked into the bathroom with her clothes to freshen up.
The weather was cold and gloomy, and after Mu Liang took a bath, he specially dried his hair. She walked out in her pajamas and saw that the light was on in the bedroom, and Fu Jinchen was standing outside the balcony with a gloomy back.
On such a cold day, he went out in his pajamas, is this looking for a disease?
Mu Liang walked over quickly and shouted to the man standing in front of the guardrail, "Fu Jinchen, do you want to get sick?" β
Hearing her shout, the man came back to his senses, raised the cigarette in his hand to her, and said, "You won't let me smoke in the bedroom." β
Dizzy!
Is it still her fault? Mu Liang dragged him in, and his little face snorted angrily, "Forget it, you can smoke it." β
It's not worth it to toss people sick for a cigarette!
Seeing her reluctant appearance, Fu Jinchen pursed his lips, popped the unfinished half of the cigarette out of the window, and then closed the balcony door, and took her hand back to the bed.
"Don't suck it?" Mu Liang stared at him suspiciously.
Fu Jinchen reached out and lifted the quilt and pulled her in. His fingers were slightly cold, and Mu Liang's palm couldn't help but shrink, but he clenched it hard.
"Are you letting me smoke in bed?" The corners of the man's mouth hooked slightly, and he asked with a smile.
Mu Liang glared at him fiercely and said sharply: "You want to be beautiful!" "Look, this man just has to make inches.
Leaning on the head of the bed, Fu Jinchen's deep eyes suddenly moved. Recently, Mu Liang has been very strict with him, no smoking, no drinking, and no late return!
These series of refusals completely subverted his former life. Fu Jinchen raised his hand and touched his chin, thinking to himself, how could she look more and more like his mother?
"Hey!"
Fu Jinchen leaned down, pulled her into his arms, and pressed his thin lips to it, "Why are you so strict with me?" β
"Did I care about you?" Mu Liang's eyes flashed slightly, thinking if she was caring about him?
"Why didn't you care?" Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows, his tone was quite helpless, "Now I go home after work, and I will lose money to the entertainment party, do you know what he said about me yesterday?" β
"What?" Mu Liang suddenly wanted to laugh.
"Wife is strict!"
Poof-
Mu Liang's dark eyes smiled, "How can it be so serious?" I'm thinking about your body. β
"Then why don't you think about my sexual well-being?" Fu Jinchen turned over and pressed her, and asked sadly.
Mu Liang shrunk his neck to avoid him, "Can you not take the topic away?" β
"Far away?" Fu Jinchen's sword eyebrows were frivolous, and the smile under his eyes was deep, "Now that the night is dark and the wind is high, isn't it time to do something?" β
"Phew!"
Mu Liang was furious, stretched out his hand to push him away, and scolded: "Hooligans! β
A fiery heat pressed down on his lips, Mu Liang was forced to raise his head, and the corners of his mouth were bitten painfully. She could barely breathe, and her little face quickly turned red.
"Hmm-"
She whimpered lowly, and looked at him with watery eyes, full of begging for mercy.
Fu Jinchen raised his head, his fingertips caressed her cheek, and his voice was very low, "One day I will take you to practice lung capacity, but it hasn't been five minutes, and you are too bad!" β
Depend on!
Mu Liang fried his hair, and wanted you to hold your breath for five minutes to try!
"Get out of the way!" Mu Liang pouted, pushed him away and rubbed it to the side, "I want to sleep." β
But before she could turn around, she was wrapped around her waist by a man, and she was buckled into her arms with the quilt, "Talk to me." β
Don't sleep at night and want to chat? Mu Liang yawned, leaned on his chest, frowned, and said, "Why do you suddenly want to chat?" β
"Has anyone betrayed you?" Fu Jinchen leaned his back against the head of the bed, and his palm fell on Mu Liang's waist.
Treachery?
Mu Liang blinked, his eyes fluctuated slightly, "If Zhuang Haiyang's kind is considered a betrayal, then it can be regarded as a betrayal." β
Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows, but he forgot about this person. His thin lips moved, and his gaze fell on Mu Liang's face, "Do you hate him?" β
"I can't tell." Mu Liang's fingers flicked the buttons of his pajamas, his face was calm, "I told you before, I was rescued from the water by Zhuang Haiyang when I was a child, and he was by my side for fifteen years, accompanying me to take care of me and protect me, I used to think that the relationship between me and him would not change in this life!" But these so-called unbreakable can't afford to give him a chance to rise to prominence! β
Mu Liang sighed and said, "So, there's nothing to hate, hating him can only waste my time." β
"You're quite generous," Fu Jinchen's fingers landed between her hair, stroking gently.
"Of course," Mu Liang raised his eyebrows proudly and said with a smile: "I didn't bother with you when you bullied me so much, I must be more generous than you!" β
How did he bully her? Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows, why didn't he think about it for a long time? !
"Do you have something to say?" Mu Liang raised his head and stared at the man in a daze and asked.
Fu Jinchen came back to his senses, looked at her with deep eyes, and said in a heavy tone, "Mu Liang, will you betray me?" β
Suddenly asked by him, Mu Liang was stunned, and there was a moment of surprise in his eyes. Betrayal, he used a very serious word.
"Why should I betray you?" Mu Liang asked with a smile.
Stretching out his hand to pull the person in front of him over, Fu Jinchen looked at her with burning eyes, and asked again, "You just need to tell me, will it or not?" β
"No!" Mu Liang put away his smiling face and replied seriously.
Fu Jinchen's frowning brows relaxed, and he hugged her into his arms, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose. He got the answer, but Mu Liang didn't stop, she pouted and asked back, "What about you?" β
The man deliberately faked sleep, deliberately teasing her, "What am I? β
"What did you say?" Mu Liang stared sharply, and said angrily: "Fu Jinchen, you are playing tricks and bullying people again!" β
The person in his arms kept writhing, Fu Jinchen suddenly straightened up, put his arms on her side, and said with a smile: "It's bullying you, how about it?" β
"......" Mu Liang was choked, and his chest rose and fell violently.
Seeing that she was about to go crazy, Fu Jinchen lowered his head first, pressed his thin lips against the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile: "You still have the physical strength, don't you?" Then let's move on! β
"Don't-"
Mu Liang dodged and reached out to protect his pajamas, but he moved too fast and had already been taken off by him. But this time fortunately it was not torn, and she was secretly glad to be happy.
"And say no!" Fu Jinchenjun's face was tense, and his voice was full of anger, "You don't have a long memory, do you?" β
His thin lips pecked at the root of Mu Liang's ear, and taught her with a wicked smile, "Good, you said I wanted it." β
Mu Liang came back to his senses in an instant, shaking off the goosebumps all over his body. She hurriedly raised her hand to cover Fu Jinchen's mouth to stop the more unbearable words behind him, her face was flushed, "Fu Jinchen, you are too shameless!" β
A little smile crossed the man's eyes, looking at the man who was huddled in his arms and begging for mercy, and laughed secretly. If you don't have a face, you don't have a face, anyway, he's a hooligan, who is he afraid of!
β¦β¦
At the seaside resort, the landscape lights are shining at night. Mu Yi took a taxi over and took the elevator to the tenth floor. He reached out and knocked on the door, and soon someone opened it.
"It's so slow!" Song Aiyu stretched out her hand to pull him in, and said with a smile: "If you are late, I will eat all the sushi!" β
With a tight waist, Song Aiyu didn't have time to speak, the man in front of her had already lowered his face, and his thin lips pressed against the corners of her mouth to kiss, "Say, do you miss me?" β
Before he could stand on his heels, he was dizzy from his kiss, Song Aiyu didn't dare to mess with him, and said softly: "I thought about it." β
She raised her hand and nudged him, pointed to the box on the coffee table, and said, "I bought your favorite sushi, and sashimi, it's very fresh." β
Rushing all the way from the school, Mu Yi was indeed very hungry. He pulled Song Aiyu to the sofa and sat down, pinched the sashimi and dipped it in the seasoning and threw it into his mouth, "Well, it's delicious!" β
"You haven't washed your hands yet." Song Aiyu shook her head, "Go wash it first and then eat." β
"It's too late." Mu Yi ignored her and sat in front of the sofa.
Song Aiyu pouted helplessly, pulled him up, dragged him to the bathroom sink, and washed his hands himself.
The foam of the hand sanitizer was rich, and Song Aiyu was circled by Mu Yi on his chest, and he helped him clean it gently.
"Aiyu," Mu Yi rested his chin on her shoulder, stared at her movements, and smiled, "Why are you becoming more and more like my sister." β
"Who's your sister?" Picking up the dry towel on the side, Song Aiyu wiped his hands clean, and his tone was unpleasant, "I don't want any younger brother." β
Pulling him back to the sofa, Song Aiyu pushed the sashimi in front of him over and said, "Eat quickly, you must be hungry." β
Mu Yi picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat. A boy of his age, how much he likes this kind of thing, Song Aiyu put her hands on her cheeks, and looked at his handsome side face for a long time, and the smile on the corner of her mouth did not decrease.
Suddenly, a box of sashimi, a box of sushi have bottomed out. Song Aiyu asked him, "Didn't you eat at noon?" β
"Our school food is not delicious," Mu Yi raised his eyebrows and sighed: "It turns out that my sister bought me delicious food at school!" β
Song Aiyu's face sank, and she seemed unwilling to continue the topic. She looked away, stared at the books that Mu Yi brought over, and said, "Why have you been taking exams recently?" β
"I want to graduate early." Mu Yi didn't hide it from her and answered truthfully.
Song Aiyu was a little surprised, but she didn't want to ask more. The mobile phone on the coffee table rang suddenly, she saw the number, and hurriedly made a silent gesture to Mu Yi, "It's my mother, don't make a sound." β
When the words fell, Song Aiyu walked to the side with her mobile phone to pick it up.
In the sofa here, Mu Yi stared at her back, and the look in his eyes unconsciously dimmed.
Hanging up the phone, Song Aiyu turned around and said, "There have been a lot of things in the company recently, and I can't meet you often." β
Mu Yi took her hand and asked tentatively, "Aiyu, do you want to go to my house?" β
"To your house?" Song Aiyu was stunned, "Why do you want to go to your house?" β
"See my parents." Mu Yijun's face raised slightly, and he smiled.
Gently withdrawing her hand, Song Aiyu's dark eyes gradually sank, "Mu Yi, our relationship is not suitable for meeting parents." β
"What is our relationship?" Mu Yijian's eyebrows sank, staring at her and asking.
Seeing that his face was displeased, the corners of Song Aiyu's mouth hooked into a smile. She raised her hand around Mu Yi's neck and asked him, "Are you angry?" β
Mu Yi raised his eyebrows, and the lines of his handsome face were tight.
"Okay, did I say the wrong thing?" Song Aiyu had to soften her tone and coax him in a low voice.
Reaching out to hold her face, Mu Yi's deep eyes flowed with an inexplicable soft color, "Song Aiyu, I'm serious about you." β
Conscientious?
His eyes were pure and hot, Song Aiyu's heart moved, and said, "Mu Yi, don't take me too seriously, maybe I will disappoint you." β
"Don't!" Mu Yi reached out to pick her up, and then walked into the bedroom.
"Stay tonight, don't go."
With her back against the soft mattress, Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows and stared at the man in front of her, suddenly unable to bear to refuse him. Although she had just promised Song Qinghua that she would go home on time, she looked at the warmth in Mu Yi's eyes and just wanted to be greedy for a moment.
Early the next morning, Mu Liang opened his eyes before dawn. She rubbed her pantothenic waist and lifted the quilt in pain. I couldn't sleep last night when I was tortured, Fu Jinchen was so hateful!
Since he got up early, Mu Liang didn't want to waste this time. She shook the man who was still asleep, and regardless of his dark face, insisted that he drive to the hotel where he had breakfast last time.
Eating breakfast is not the purpose, the main thing is that Mu Liang is worried about his younger brother, and specially packs a porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, wanting to send him to school and see him by the way.
"Stop at the intersection ahead." Mu Liang carried the packed porridge and commanded.
Fu Jinchen raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, his expression was already gloomy all morning. Before five o'clock arrived, she called him up to buy a bowl of porridge, she was looking for torture!
"Hehe," Mu Liang looked at the listless man next to him, and couldn't help snickering, "Didn't you wake up?" β
"Nonsense!"
Fu Jinchen was very faceless, and said sharply: "Can you wake up after sleeping for three hours?" β
"Well deserved!"
Mu Liang also didn't give face to reply, "Who let you not sleep for eight hours, you have to toss?" β
"You dare to talk to me?" Fu Jinchen sank his face, and the anger in his eyes instantly rose. Listening to the meaning of her words, is this still to blame him? It's really unconscionable, he was merciful last night, but she didn't appreciate it at all!
"Cut!"
Mu Liang puffed out his cheeks and replied angrily: "I've been oppressed by you for a long time, and I am not allowed to resist!" β
"Oppression?"
Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows, and a wicked smile slipped across the corners of his mouth. He clasped the back of Mu Liang's head with his palm, and said ambiguously: "Have I pressed you for a long time?" β
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Mu Liang's face instantly turned red, and he stretched out his hand to push him away, shouting: "Fu Jinchen, can you have a face!" β
"Huh-"
This time he snickered and changed to a man, he shrugged innocently, and replied unhurriedly: "That's the true color." β
If it weren't for the fact that Mu Yi loved to drink this porridge, Mu Liang would probably have spilled it all night. I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless!
She angrily went to pull the seat belt, but she didn't know how to get entangled there, and she couldn't pull it open after pulling it several times.
Fu Jinchen smiled, leaned sideways, and his slender fingers came to the excuse. There was a crisp smell on his body, Mu Liang leaned back on the seat, seeing his handsome face in front of him, his angry heart slowly calmed down.
Unbuckling his seat belt, Fu Jinchen raised his face, just in time to see Mu Liang's gaze that he hadn't had time to retract.
Mu Liang was shocked to be seen by him, and lowered his head in a panic, but the tip of his nose touched his head again, and he gasped in pain, "Hmm! β
"Slow down!"
Pulling her hand covering the tip of her nose, Fu Jinchen looked down and saw that the tip of her nose was only slightly red, and she was not injured.
The person in front of him looked cute with a wrinkled little nose, Fu Jinchen couldn't help but lean his face, kissed the tip of her nose, and asked her softly, "Does this still hurt?" β
His cheeks brushed his hot breath, Mu Liang pursed his lips and reached out to pull the door out, "It doesn't hurt." β
She looks good every time she is shy, Fu Jinchen smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at her gently, and advised: "You can go to work later today, I will say hello, I won't count you late." β
The man then started the engine and drove away.
The black body in front of him was far away, and Mu Liang was holding porridge in his hand, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth. Well, I finally discovered the benefits of having a president as a husband.
Although he said so, Mu Liang didn't want to be special. She looked at the time, it should be too late, and walked briskly to the school.
Outside the school gate, a red sports car is parked. Because it was still early, there was not much people around the campus. Mu Liang could easily see the car, she felt familiar, and after taking a closer look, she was stunned.
In front of the red body, two people are leaning on each other, hugging and kissing. The woman was dressed fashionably, and although her long hair was half-covered, Mu Liang could still recognize it. And that man, she is even more familiar.
"Mu Yi!"
Mu Liang's hands were clenched, and his face instantly sank because of the scene he saw.
"Sisterβ"
Suddenly seeing her appear, Mu Yi was a little caught off guard, he subconsciously hugged Song Aiyu in his arms, looking nervous.