Wen Xiangyang looked at Mu Lingqian in confusion and surprise, and heard Mu Lingqian say, "Three hundred yuan, sell you for three days." From now on, I'm not Mu Lingqian, I'm just the cowherd you know. ”

What is this to play?

Wen Xiangyang obviously couldn't react.

But seeing Mu Lingqian's undeniable tone and cold face, she seemed to have no choice but to accept it.

Wen Xiangyang bit his lip and raised his head to look at Mu Lingqian, "Okay, but you have to promise that you will never settle accounts with me afterwards, nor will you settle accounts with my family, let alone retaliate against me." ”

Mu Lingqian glanced at Wen Xiangyang, "I promise." ”

With Mu Lingqian's three words, Wen Xiangyang stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

"Since I am your gold master, then now you can go back to the cabin with me, it is cold outside."

Her burns woke up in the morning with a blister, but it was fine, and she didn't want to catch a cold again.

Wen Xiangyang pulled Mu Lingqian in, closed the windows and doors that could be closed, turned on the air conditioner, and had a satisfied smile on his face.

She turned around and saw that Mu Lingqian was still standing tall and independent, she stepped forward, pulled him to the sofa, stood on tiptoe, and sat him down.

"No cowherd will accompany the gold owner with a calm face like you, right?"

Wen Xiangyang showed a smile at Mu Lingqian, "Like me, smile more, you look so handsome, you must look good when you smile." ”

However, Wen Xiangyang's smile did not resonate with Mu Lingqian, there was still no expression on his face, and his mood did not seem to improve at all.

To a certain extent, Wen Xiangyang already regarded Mu Lingqian as a friend, putting aside this relationship between being fostered and being fostered, and the difference in identity between them, she did not dislike him.

She has always been heart-to-heart for her friends.

So, for a whole day, Wen Xiangyang was trying to find a way to make Mu Lingqian happy, playing a clown for a while, telling jokes for a while, and running to make things he liked to eat to make him happy.

But after being tired for a whole day, Mu Lingqian didn't show any smile.

Wen Xiangyang sat down beside Mu Lingqian tiredly, and began to sit with Mu Lingqian, drowsiness gradually hit at some point, she held on strongly, and still fell asleep.

Mu Lingqian looked at Wen Xiangyang, who wanted to sleep but was still holding on, the chill in his eyebrows dissipated, and the moment she fell asleep and fell on his shoulder, he reached out and caught her.

He looked at her pretty face that was sleeping peacefully without any defense, quiet and well-behaved like a child.

Did she believe him like that?

How can you be so unguarded?

He reached out and touched her fair and delicate face, from her eyebrows all the way down, his fingertips fell on her pink lips, and his eyes became dark.

Wen Xiangyang was woken up by a kiss.

She felt something pressing on her, making it difficult for her to breathe, and she was about to lose her breath, and when she opened her eyes uncomfortably, she saw a handsome face close at hand.

The slender eyelashes even swept across her cheeks, and his kiss was authoritarian and gentle, so that Wen Xiangyang couldn't bear to push him away when he woke up.

Her face flushed as she felt the temperature of his lips and the strength of his lips.

He knew she was awake, but he didn't stop moving.

It wasn't until the person in his arms couldn't breathe at all that he let go of her lips and stared at her with deep and aggressive eyes.