【070】Is he starting to hate her?

This sneeze attracted Mu Lingqian's attention.

When Wen Xiangyang covered his mouth, through the street lamp outside the window, he clearly saw Mu Lingqian's frowning brows instantly.

"No, I'm sorry." Wen Xiangyang turned around and wanted to leave.

But before he could take a step, his wrist was grabbed by Mu Lingqian.

Wen Xiangyang looked at him.

Mu Lingqian stretched out his hand to close the window, pulled her to the bed, and pressed the switch.

The room was as bright as day in an instant, the air conditioner started to run, and the temperature gradually warmed up.

Mu Lingqian pulled the quilt on the bed, stretched out his hand and wrapped Wen Xiangyang, wrapping Wen Xiangyang so that only one head was exposed.

Wen Xiangyang blinked.

Mu Lingqian just glanced at her lightly, then turned around, took a step, and left her room, without even asking her where she had gone and why she came back so late.

It seems that it is normal for Mu Lingqian not to ask.

But Wen Xiangyang always felt that Mu Lingqian was strange today.

She stayed in the room for half an hour, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong with Mu Lingqian.

He left for several days, she didn't contact him, he didn't call her, and before he left, he obviously thought she was watery.

The most important thing is that after being adopted by him, he has never touched her.

Isn't it, he has begun to dislike her and plans to dissolve his foster relationship with her?

"Mu Shao, are you there?" Wen Xiangyang finally walked to Mu Lingqian's room and knocked on Mu Lingqian's door.

In the room, there was no response.

Wen Xiangyang gritted his teeth and knocked twice.

Still no one answered.

Wen Xiangyang raised her hand, and just as she wanted to knock for the third time, the door suddenly opened in front of her eyes.

Mu Lingqian was only wrapped in a bathrobe, and his short black and hard hair was still dripping, obviously just coming out of the bathroom.

Wen Xiangyang looked at Mu Lingqian's good figure, swallowed his saliva, and Mu Lingqian's low and cold voice came from the top of his head, "What's the matter?" ”

"I'm ......" Wen Xiangyang's mind turned and showed a smile, "Mu Shao, are you hungry?" Shall I make you some supper? ”

Mu Lingqian heard Wen Xiangyang's address to him, frowned and glanced at Wen Xiangyang, and closed the door with a "bang".

Wen Xiangyang's heart was beating wildly by this sound.

This is over, looking at it like this, he is obviously disgusted with her.

She had said that he could terminate her foster care at any time......

Half an hour later, Wen Xiangyang came to Mu Lingqian's door again with a pot of hot porridge, holding the pot in both hands, she could only gently kick the door with her feet.

"Mu Shao, I'll boil some porridge for you." After speaking, he added, "Don't worry, there is absolutely nothing you don't like to eat." ”

No one paid attention.

Wen Xiangyang took a deep breath and deliberately begged for mercy in a pitiful tone, "Mu Shao, I know it's wrong for me to come back so late." I should be waiting for you to come back at home, you don't remember the villain, can you forgive me this time? ”

didn't react, still didn't react, Wen Xiangyang knew that Mu Lingqian didn't go to bed so early.

"Mu Shao, if you ......" Wen Xiangyang just wanted to speak again, the door opened, she just showed a smile, and wanted to introduce the pot of porridge she made for him to Mu Lingqian, but before she could speak, Mu Lingqian's cold voice had already sounded, "If you don't want to get out of here, just go back to your house quietly!" ”

Wen Xiangyang put down the pot in his hand and stretched out his hand to pull Mu Lingqian, wanting to ask him what he meant, if he really didn't want to support her anymore, she might as well find another way out as soon as possible.

But as soon as she touched Mu Lingqian, Mu Lingqian reached out and grabbed her hand and shook her away.

Wen Xiangyang was thrown by this, his feet twisted, and the center of gravity of the whole person was unstable, and he fell towards the place where she put the porridge.