His words are like sudden lightning, which makes Mu Qingxuan unprepared. She subconsciously widens her eyes and looks at him with doubts. Then she seems to think of something and lowers her head with a smile. "OK, I know whether you are looking for me or thank you very much."


    Smell speech, the man''s clear eyes slightly flash a trace of loss, but fleeting, the corner of the mouth is still the charming radian, "don''t be so polite, I''m very good at acting on occasion."


    As if smelling a smell of gossip, Mu Qingxuan immediately laughed, "there''s a story, Lieutenant Gu."


    The joyful atmosphere between the two quietly spreads. It''s very late. Mu Qingxuan urges him to leave quickly. "Let''s go. There should be a lot of things to deal with tomorrow."


    "Well, I''ll watch you go up."


    Muqingxuan said nothing more and turned to get on the elevator.


    Seeing that her weak body slowly goes away until it disappears into view, Gu Su Cheng is ready to leave. However, he meets an acquaintance at the corner. Seeing him, his smile grows deeper


    As soon as she gets out of the stairs, Mu Qingxuan feels that a force has swept her waist. Before she can react, Mo Yanrui has imprisoned her in the corner of the wall, encircling her with his two character hand, not giving her a chance to escape.


    The man''s whole body exudes cold and makes people shudder. Just one look is enough to make Mu Qingxuan panic and stabilize her mind. She slightly opens the corner of her mouth and says, "ruishao, why is that?"


    "Wait for your explanation." Mo Yanrui spoke softly and fixed her eyes on her pretty face.


    Being watched with cold eyes, Mu Qingxuan feels more pressure, but she has to pretend to be calm. She raises her eyes, looks at the man''s deep eyes, and says coldly, "explain what?"


    A heavy breath made the woman aware of his displeasure. Mo Yanrui stared at her tightly, not letting go of her tiny expression. "Why do you refuse me again and again?"


    As soon as his words were finished, Mu Qingxuan burst out laughing, and the smile in the corner of his eyes was obvious. "Then I dare to ask you, what''s the reason for pestering me again and again?"


    "Because I like you, I love you." He said without hesitation, mixed with some urgency, as if worried that the woman in front of him would not believe it. He looked at her and said, "what about you?"


    The saliva goes back and swallows. Now Mu Qingxuan''s heart is in a mess, and her words are stuck in her throat and hard to say.


    "Well?" Mo Yanrui lowered his voice and asked softly.


    There is a kind of air flow named pressure slowly toward her, Mu Qingxuan pursed her lips, the drooping eyes finally raised again, "the answer is not clear, because I don''t like you."


    The dark eyes were determined. Mo Yanrui let go. Jun''s face was full of loss. "Qingxuan, you..."


    "Don''t ruishao understand?" Before he finished his sentence, Mu Qingxuan interrupted him, just not to give him buffer time, "I can still talk with you here, just for Xiaochen."


    Xiaochen


    Mo Yanrui couldn''t tell what he was feeling at the moment. He could not help stepping back a few steps. He still doubted, "did you forget the past?"


    "I hate you because I can''t forget it. I hate your selfishness, hegemony, ruthlessness and cruelty The woman''s shoulders trembled slightly, her hand shaking tightly, and her whole body trembled.


    Worried about the loss, Mo Yanrui could not help grabbing her shoulder, sweeping her head and burying himself in his arms. His voice choked, "I''m wrong, I''m wrong. I hurt you before, so you hate me. Now you want to get back, OK, I''ll admit it..."


    The last three words made Mu Qingxuan''s heart plummet, as if he had fallen into an abyss. Tears came out uncontrollably, and his little hand beat him on the chest. "Of course I hate you, I wish I could kill you!"


    The harder she beat him, the stronger Mo Yanrui held her. A drop of cold fell from the corner of his eye and fell on the back of Mu Qingxuan''s hand. She felt a chill on her hand. The woman was surprised. The beating became slower and slower. She gradually left his arms, looked at the scattered trace on the back of her hand, and then turned her eyes to him.


    "Mo Yanrui, are you crying?" There was something unbelievable in Mu Qingxuan''s words. It was only the second time that she saw him cry for so many years. Her hoarse voice slowly asked, "because of me?"


    Men do not speak, when it is default.


    Mu Qingxuan suddenly smiles. She still remembers that last time he cried because of himself. At that time, she was still young. It was a sweet time for them. But that day, she fell ill.


    Looking at the pale, haggard girl lying on the bed, Mo Yanrui''s heart aches. It''s the 15th day in this hospital, but her condition has not improved.


    He held her hand tightly for fear that she would leave. The girl opened her eyes slowly. She was wearing an oxygen bottle and was so weak that she said, "Yanrui..."


    Every time she used such a voice to call out his name, Mo Yanrui''s heart was a little more painful. In front of her, he didn''t dare to be too sad, so he had to smile, "the doctor said, we can go back in another month."


    He comforts her intimately, but mu Qingxuan exposes it in one word, "you said the same thing last month, can''t I get up?""Silly girl, how can it be?" Mo Yanrui gently stroked her face, passing her still smooth face, a burst of sadness in her heart, but could only cover up, "it''s just a fever, it will soon get better."


    After calming her to sleep, Mo Yanrui went to the attending doctor again, but he had no peace at the beginning. At the moment, his whole body, including his heart, was crazy.


    He grabbed the doctor''s collar and said, "can you cure her or not?"


    The doctor was so scared that he shivered and responded, "in fact, at the beginning, it was just a little fever, but miss Mu was too weak and she was infected with inflammation. I..."


    "Quack!"


    Mu Qingxuan doesn''t know what happened that night. She only knows that Mo Yanrui made a big scene in the whole hospital that day, just to find out who can cure Mu Qingxuan.


    At the moment when she opened her eyes, Mo Yanrui was beside her, her eyes were red, and she had obviously cried, "how do you feel?"


    The woman shook her head gently and did not speak.


    Up to now, Mu Qingxuan has no idea who cured her at that time, and she has never thought of asking, because she thinks it doesn''t matter.


    Mo Yanrui''s eyes were touched again. He seemed to be the same as he was then, but he approached in a planned way. But what about this time?


    Mo Yanrui''s eyes were serious and focused. He slowly said, "Qingxuan, promise me not to be impulsive. Even if you can''t accept me, don''t provoke other men, OK?"