Mu Juehan drove home, and saw Mu Lao sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and when he looked up again, he was already looking at him, but there was no love in those eyes.

"Since Yang Yang is fine, you should hurry up and prepare for your marriage with Yang Yang."

Mu Lao casually took a sip of tea and continued to read the newspaper.

"I won't marry Lin Yangyang."

Mu Juehan changed his shoes by himself, his face expressionless.

"What!" Mu Lao angrily threw the newspaper on the coffee table, stared at Mu Juehan with angry eyes, pointed at him and scolded angrily, "Are you still thinking about that An Yao?" I'm telling you, you have to marry Yangyang, whether you like it or not! ”

"I said I wouldn't marry her! Not in any case! ”

"You rebel!"

Mu Lao's whole body trembled angrily, and he couldn't find anything left and right, and finally picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at Mu Juehan.

It hit Mu Juehan's head without any deviation, and the blood flowed down his forehead to the corners of his eyes, dyeing the whites of Mu Juehan's eyes red, but Mu Lao did not soften at all, and still waited for Mu Juehan to be soft.

It's just that Mu Jue laughed coldly, turned around and grabbed the door and left, leaving a mess.

As night fell, the city gradually lit up again, An Yao walked on the road of the community in despair, the dim street lamps on both sides attracted a lot of mosquitoes, and occasionally a few crickets could be heard in the grass.

Lazily raised his head and looked at his villa not far away, it was pitch black, and no one was waiting.

"An Yao!"

A scolding sounded from the darkness, and the figure of a girl walked quickly not far away, wearing a thin floral dress, and the striding meteor and the skirt set off the image very differently.

When she got closer, she saw that it was Wang Xiaozhen, An Yao sighed secretly in her heart, rolled her eyes again, and complained: What is this doing again?

"An Yao, I will definitely marry Jun Cen An, so you should have broken off the idea of pestering Jun Cen An earlier."

Wang Xiaozhen was like declaring sovereignty, with one hand on her waist and one hand pointing at An Yao's nose, shouting.

It's just that An Yao was unmoved, dragging her tired body past her casually, and by the way, she didn't forget to yawn mischievously, and glanced at her in the afterglow.

Obviously, this kind of behavior has made Wang Xiaozhen angry, she scolded and scolded all the way to the door of the villa, and when An Yao opened the door, she finally stopped.

Wang Xiaozhen crossed her hands on her hips in embarrassment but did not lose her momentum, raised her head to look at An Yao, but An Yao just glanced at her and smiled: "Don't worry, I am not uncommon to your Juncen An." ”

Enter the house, close the door, and you're done.

And Wang Xiaozhen stood at the door, and just as she was about to speak, she was forced to block her throat, and in the end she could only squeeze out a few words: "You, you, you..."

Immediately seeing the lights of the villa turned on, Wang Xiaozhen planned to turn around and leave, but the weather that had just been warm and smooth was a flash of lightning and thunder in an instant, and the heavy rain was majestic in an instant, and the cicadas stopped singing for a while, and the night insects under the street lamps were nowhere to be found.

Wang Xiaozhen was in a hurry and didn't know how to hide, one moment she hid under a tree, and the other she stumbled under An Yao's eaves, curled up together, burying her head between her hands.

An Yao hurriedly took out the umbrella and took Wang Xiaozhen in, almost An Yao helped her into the house, her whole person seemed to be soft and unable to move, and she completely lost the momentum of Fang Cai.

It took a while for her to recover from her fright, and she was all wet, standing in the corner like a child who had made a mistake.

An Yao took out a bath towel to wipe her wet hair and body, and by the way, let her change out of her wet clothes, and Wang Xiaozhen was allowed to sit on the sofa.

"Thank you."

Wang Xiaozhen stubbornly whispered thanks, her head tilted to the side, and her afterglow swept An Yao from time to time, as if she wanted to capture An Yao's small expression when she heard this.

And An Yao was leisurely eating potato chips and drinking Coke on the side, looking cold.

"You want to thank me, nay." Wang Xiaozhen looked in the direction An Yao pointed, and there were piles of garbage scattered around the trash can, which was really disturbing to watch.

"Help me clean up, it's messy enough if I haven't come back for a few days."

Wang Xiaozhen nodded, and moved to the trash can, in addition to the food waste made by An Yao just now, there was also a bunch of blood-stained tissues, which did not look like blood left by a finger injury, because the bloody tissues were not only a pile on the ground, but there were many in the trash can, which looked very infiltrating.

"Are you being beaten up? Leave so much blood. ”

Wang Xiaozhen forgot that she was still under the fence, and accidentally said what was in her heart.

An Yao unexpectedly sent a roll of the eye and scolded: "I see that you owe a fat beating!" This is the tissue used for the sudden nosebleed when Anyang came to my house last time, and this kid didn't know how to throw it away when he went out. ”

An Yao couldn't help but glance at those tissues, a piece of red, just a little bit of white, like falling snow, blooming in the red, looking at it really makes people's hearts palpitate.

"Nosebleeds?"

Wang Xiaozhen picked up a ball of tissues full of blood, because the time had passed, the blood had turned black, Wang Xiaozhen looked suspicious, and her mind was frantically recalling something.

"Don't hold it all the time, it's disgusting!"

An Yao threw the empty Coke can over and smashed it on Wang Xiaozhen's body, and asked her to quickly put down the paper towel in disgust.

Wang Xiaozhen touched the place where she was smashed aggrievedly, and secretly complained in her heart that An Yao was a cold-blooded demon.

"This amount of blood doesn't look like it's caused by a nosebleed at all." Wang Xiaozhen muttered.

"You know the hell." An Yao complained unceremoniously.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xiaozhen suddenly stood up straight, looked at An Yao lying on the sofa with her head raised confidently, and reported to herself: "I'm a nurse, and when I was in medical school, our teacher praised me for being a doctor!" ”

She looked as if she was going to fly into the sky.

And An Yao just pouted: "Then why is she just a nurse." ”

choked Wang Xiaozhen to death with another word, and she didn't know what to say to refute it, and it took a long time to spit it out: "I'm here to accumulate experience!" ”