"I'm full." Yan Qingluo was a little uncomfortable under Mu Ye's warm gaze, and got up to leave.

"There's still an hour to go, so if you're tired, you can go to the bedroom on the first floor to rest." Mu Ye's eyebrows were raised lightly, and her mood seemed to be very happy.

"Hmm." Yan Qingluo nodded slightly and fled in a hurry.

What's going on with this man, obviously so bad, hypocritical, black-bellied, no empathy, and a lot of shortcomings, but why is his little advantage infinitely magnified, and I think he is infinitely charming.

Yan Qingluo shook his head, wanting to shake out Mu Ye's doting expression just now.

And what happened to his smile just now, which was so good to see that he didn't care about the lives of others?

Qingluo, Qingluo, you won't be confused!

Yan Qingluo entered the bedroom and closed the door tightly, grabbing his hair in annoyance.

The current body does not belong to her after all, the identity does not belong to her, everything around her does not belong to her, and one day she will leave.

If Grandpa and his brothers knew that she was not the real Yan Qingluo, they would definitely not accept her, and one day she would have to leave.

Therefore, it is impossible for her to do anything with Mu Ye.

Doomed to fruitless feelings, she will not give it a chance to start.

I was so tired these days, lying down, Yan Qingluo fell asleep.

She had the same dream again, in the dream, Qin Feng stabbed her with a knife, and she opened her eyes in panic.

Knock knock.

The sound of a knock on the door.

She suddenly remembered that she seemed to be on Mu Ye's yacht, and she suddenly got up and made her dizzy for a moment.

Yan Qingluo opened the door with sleepy eyes and fluffy hair, Mu Ye stood outside the door in a well-dressed manner, the two seemed to be in different time and space, the outside of the door was bright and beautiful, and the inside of the door was unkempt.

"It's here, it's time to make a helicopter." Mu Ye looked at the sloppy Yan Qingjue in front of him with a rare face, as if he was looking at a small animal.

"Helicopters still going to work?" Yan Qing Luoyin followed Mu Ye forward.

It's so complicated to go to country J, it's like defecting.

Yan Qingluo is no stranger to helicopters, and she can even drive them.

In the past, they would also jump from a helicopter to the roof of a building during missions.

She followed Mu Ye into the helicopter, took all the equipment with ease, sat down obediently, and waited for takeoff.

Mu Ye's dark gaze stayed on Yan Qingluo for a moment, but he didn't say anything.

About twenty minutes later, the helicopter landed in an open field.

A Bentley was already waiting.

"Hello, Mr. Mu." A middle-aged man in a dark gray tunic greeted Mu Ye respectfully.

Mu Ye nodded slightly, "Hello Uncle Chang, you've been waiting for a long time." ”

The middle-aged man turned his eyes to Yan Qingluo behind Mu Ye, "Who is this?" ”

"Girlfriend."

“？！ What？ Who ...... "It's your girlfriend" behind him Before he could say it, he was stunned by Mu Ye.

Yan Qingluo obediently shut up, after all, he is now under the fence, and he just needs to have a place to live if he has something to eat.

Bentley galloped through a dense wooded field, and the fresh air was refreshing.

Villa Lehmann, No. 9.

In the antique single-family Chinese villa, a row of hexagonal palace lamps glowed softly, but there was not a single servant in one of the villas of Nuoda.

"Nightshade is here?" A loud voice sounded, Yan Qingluo followed the prestige, and an old man with gray hair but good spirits walked over.

"Grandpa Cheng, I'm sorry to disturb you." Mu Ye actually has a well-behaved time.

Yan Qingluo followed behind Mu Ye, silently observing everything around him, all the furniture was Chinese style, noble and gorgeous, upright and steady.

Suddenly, Mu Ye turned around and pulled her over, "Luo'er, say hello to Grandpa Cheng." ”

Luo'er?

Yan Qingluo's pupils were shaken, what the hell is this Mu Ye doing.

Mu Ye gently bumped Yan Qingluo with her shoulder, motioning for her to say hello to Grandpa Cheng in front of her.

Yan Qingluo pulled out an expression that was more ugly than crying, "Grandpa Cheng is good." ”

Old Man Cheng glanced at Yan Qingluo from top to bottom with a scrutinizing gaze, and slowly spoke, "Xiaoye, this girl has a poor physique and is not suitable for childbirth. ”

？！

Yan Qingluo's pupils shook again, and he stared at the old man Cheng in front of him.

Mu Ye turned her head to look at her, held back a smile, and said, "I'm tired of Grandpa Cheng conditioning for her." ”

Yan Qingluo turned his head and cast his gaze on Mu Ye with a gaze that could breathe fire, "Hey, adjust your size, don't I know what my body looks like?" I don't need you to ......."

Without waiting for Yan Qingluo to finish speaking, Mu Ye directly grabbed her waist and hugged her so tightly that her entire body was almost completely attached to Mu Ye's body, and the scorching body temperature was transmitted through her clothes, Yan Qingluo twisted her body a little uncomfortably.

"Luo'er, be obedient, let Grandpa Cheng help you recuperate, so that you can give me a baby!" Mu Ye's eyes were raised, and her thin lips were slightly hooked.

"Who's going to give you a baby!" Saying that, Yan Qingluo swayed left and right to break free from Mu Ye's arms, but this guy had infinite strength, trapped her to death, and she tossed for a long time and her body didn't leave Mu Ye at all.

"It seems that Xiao Ye still likes you, so I'll bother to give you a good condition." Old Man Cheng looked at the crooked scene in front of him, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Mu Ye has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, rejecting people thousands of miles away. I've never seen him so close to a girl.

Yan Qingluo: "......"

Then she has to thank you!

"But then again, how is Xiaowan's health lately?"

"It's still the same, it's a pity that there is no suitable heart, and I really don't want to change him with an artificial heart unless it is absolutely necessary." Speaking of Mu Wan, Mu Ye always has a fatherly warmth.

"Well, usually pay attention not to be stimulated, Yunchuan is still giving Xiaowan acupuncture regularly, right?"

"Acupuncture once every two weeks, never stopped."

"Good. Come, girl, I'll give you the number and pulse, and prescribe some Chinese medicine to replenish your body. ”

How did this go to her head again? Yan Qingluo instinctively hid behind Mu Ye under the call of Old Man Cheng.

Feeling Yan Qingluo's changes, a smile appeared in the corner of Mu Ye's eyes.

"Luo'er, don't be afraid, it's just a pulse."

“……”

She's not afraid, she just doesn't want to.

"There's no need for that, I'm fine." Yan Qingluo struggled again to no avail.

However, her arms couldn't twist her thighs, and she was still forcibly called under the watchful eyes of the two.

Diagnosis: Loss of viscera and lack of qi and blood.

Yan Qingluo seriously suspected that this old Chinese medicine doctor was a charlatan, and it was estimated that any Chinese medicine hospital she went to would be the result of this diagnosis.

Even she herself can make such a conclusion about this body.

"Xiaoye, you two can still live in your original room, I'll prescribe a prescription, let Ah Chang stay up and send it over. You guys should rest for a while, lunch is not yet ready. ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Cheng." Mu Ye naturally agreed.