Chapter 242: Did you drink

Mu Jiyun threw himself into the big bed with a sense of fatigue. This time he did not run into the bathroom to take a shower as before, but looked at the ceiling lazily in a daze, and his deep eyes seemed even more serious. Confusing, with a touch of sadness. Wind and rain wWw.
After a soft knock on the door, Fu Bingdie’s beautiful figure walked in and threw herself into the big bed as he did, but instead of looking at the ceiling, she looked sideways and focused on that. At this time, I don't know where the beautiful beauty is on top.
She didn’t notice the figure of him turning away just now. Although she likes Xiao Xuanxuan very much, she also loves her only son, but she focuses on Mu Shi most of the time. In Jie’s body, this is what she promised him at the beginning. Even if she has her own child, he still remains the number one position in her heart. That’s why he doesn’t care much about her son. Not a very competent mother, and arranged the best care for him, but after all, it is not as good as the love of his parents! That's why he became indifferent to himself year after year.
At the beginning, Luo Hao was brought home with the idea of ​​giving him a companion, but what I didn't expect was that the child was affected by Mu Shijie, and was synonymous with an iceberg, so he couldn't play with him at all. This was something she had never expected. Even so, she still had to arrange Luo Hao by his side, because only in this way would she be more relieved, because she knew that Luo Hao would be better under any circumstances. Will not abandon him, and those who swear to the death will protect his integrity.
"Son, do you blame your mother very much." Fu Bingdie gently fiddled with his frowning eyebrows. The still beautiful face was filled with deep apology, but the soft light exuded from his eyes. .
"Mom, you think too much, I haven't blamed anyone." Mu Jiyun closed his eyes lightly. He really didn't complain about anyone. Without their company by his side, he still lived very well. Anyway, since childhood When he was old, he always came here. His father only saw his mother. Although his mother had herself in his eyes, it was not as important as his father. So he slowly recognized the fact that he was nothing more than It's just a dispensable member of this family.
"I'm sorry, but we are all too selfish, but your father doesn't like you, but he doesn't know how to express his feelings for you. In fact, all his starting points for you are good. The reason why you sent you to live abroad when you were young, not to mention you should also know that he had a double identity at that time, and it was really unsafe to put you by our side, so he was forced to It will keep you away from danger.
If Fu Bingdie feels what his biggest shame is for Mu Jiyun, it is that he has not been taken care of by him since he was young.
"It's okay, I'm used to it." In fact, he himself knew that his father had another identity secretly, that is, the enchanted emperor, the supreme leader of the legendary mysterious organization, and the officials of various countries wanted to use it for himself. Objects, because they have the most advanced armed system and the most extensive contacts, but he doesn’t understand them at all, because his father has never allowed himself to come into contact with him, and he heard that every time his father exists in that capacity Wearing a golden mask, no one has ever known what his other identity is.
"Son, do you feel wronged?" Fu Bingdie's hand lovingly touched his broken hair. She had never owed anyone in her life, but she felt that she really owed her to her only son. A lot, a lot.
"Mom, if I was a child, I would definitely have this kind of thought, but now it's gone, I'm sorry! I'll take a shower." Mu Jiyun got up from the bed evasively, a bit Panicked and walked to the bathroom. To be honest, he was really not used to his mother saying such emotional words to him, because he had never had it before, so it is not rare now.
Fu Bingdie looked at his lost hand and lost his senses for a few seconds. It seemed that there was really a thick wall between them. Now no matter how he remedies it, it is impossible for him to be kind to himself and feel sad. She closed her beautiful phoenix eyes. Some things were really lost when they were lost. No matter how they try to catch them, they can’t change. Just like the relationship between them and their son, it’s blank. It couldn't be filled in that time.
Mu Jiyun turned on the faucet and allowed the cold water column to spill on his body. Are you wronged? Doesn't it seem superfluous to ask himself after he grows so old? He pressed his face full of drops of water, and he recovered that enchanting handsome man with the most proud capital. He really didn’t need anything else, but his wife and children did not. It is the people he must take care of, because their position in his heart cannot be moved by anyone.
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"An Xiaoya, when will you continue to hide from me like this, eh!" Xia Yuchen sneered with a trace of self-deprecating sneer, put her hands on the wall, confined her in the middle, and intercepted the figure of a woman who wanted to escape .
"I didn't, Yuchen, did you drink alcohol." An Xiaoya wrinkled her small nose, a trace of worry on her quiet face.
"Yes, I drank it, but I'm not drunk." Xia Yuchen said and deliberately breathed a sigh at her, and the strong alcohol immediately diffused in this space.
"Don't make trouble, I'll give you a glass of honey water, or I should have a headache tomorrow." An Xiaoya was surprised at who he was drinking with, why was he drunk so early?
"Damn, An Xiaoya, I said I'm not drunk, didn't you hear clearly?" Xia Yuchen was indeed not completely drunk, just a little drunk. Today, in order to accomplish what Mu Jiyun had given him, Monopolizing the supply of construction materials for the Lin Group, he took himself in with great effort. When those guys were invited to dinner, he was toasted a lot of wine, but he had not reached the point of confusion, so he Now there is a suspicion of playing a rogue with alcohol.
"Okay, I know you are not drunk, but can you let me pass first." An Xiaoya's heart was beating wildly because of his close contact, she didn't know what action he would make next. The most fearful thing, although she said she loved him very much, but she didn’t like anything he did to herself while drunk, because it would make her feel that it was not because of love, but because of alcohol that caused him to go. To do that, she was just being confused with her mind, without any love element in it. This result was the most unacceptable for her.
"No, as soon as I let go, you will run away. You have been hiding from me for many days. Tell me the reason and I will let you pass." Xia Yuchen smiled evilly, the dazzling purple earrings reflected in the dim yellow of the wall lamp There were circles of confusion, shaking An Xiaoya's sad eyes, sluggishly forgetting any reaction.
"Yuchen, I really don't want to hide from you, I just want to go into the kitchen, be obedient, and sit down obediently." An Xiaoya tried to coax him, saying that people who are drunk most like others to follow him. Words. Yuchen should be like this too!
"Very well, An Xiaoya, you just evaded not answering my question." Although Xia Yuchen always looks heartless, his aura still exists. It depends on whether he wants to. It just radiates willingly.
"I..." An Xiaoya's lips moved cowardly, after all, she didn't know how to explain her recent deliberate dodge from him, because she was really afraid that she would be unable to help it for a while. All of her emotions are revealed below, and she has gone through the previous deeds, please allow her to let herself retain a little bit of self-esteem that was left in the end.
"You have nothing to say, right? It turns out that your so-called liking to me before was just so superficial. After all, in the end, it was just like other women and just fell in love with my face for a while." Xia Yuchen After he finished speaking, he retracted his hands and staggered into the bedroom where An Xiaoya had been living for the past few days. At this moment, he was sure that the love she used to love herself was really just a blind pursuit of her youth. It's not the sweet love between men and women.
An Xiaoya bit her lips, her face was pale. It turned out that in his eyes, she was just one of the many women around him. There was nothing special, especially his last words. She made herself feel uncomfortable, she did not deny that she was really bewitched by his beauty in the first moment, but the thoughts for so many years were not for his beautiful face, but because of him. He was the only man in his life who fell in love with.
She walked to the kitchen unsteadily, even if he hurt herself by using words like this, she still couldn't be indifferent to him, because if he was uncomfortable, she would feel more distressed and sad.
Xia Yuchen slid weakly on the side of the bed, unfastened a few buttons on his shirt, revealing a piece of honey-colored skin, looking and lazy, showing his extremely enchanting charm.
An Xiaoya, have you really become so fast? So what is the deep attachment that has been strongly suppressed in my heart over the past few years? Is it just Nanke Yimeng after all? Ironically sneered, not to mention that after a thousand years, even after a few years, people can be right and wrong, so those so-called epic romances are just some dog-blooded bridges, without any credibility. He stupidly thought that no matter how time changed, she would still stay at the initial starting point and wait for one day when she had enough courage to take her into her arms, but in the end she had forgotten her obsession. This kind of girlish ignorance slowly faded out in the annual rings of the years.
Just think about it, the distance between myself and her is already very far away. She is a wealthy daughter, she has a lot of love, and she is just an illegitimate child that everyone spurns, although there is also a behind A family with a huge background, but has nothing to do with him. That family will never accept his participation. Just imagine what qualifications such a humble person has to fight for her love?
"Yuchen, drink some honey water!" An Xiaoya hesitantly walked up to him, stretched the cup in front of him, and looked at his sad look at the moment. In fact, what she wanted to do more was to treat him Give the circle into your own arms, instead of standing aside helplessly following sadly.
"No need, thank you! Go out!" Xia Yuchen closed her eyes and didn't even look at her. He just slumbered in a tired sleep, which was very different from the kind of hippie smiley personality he had in front of others during the day. There is no vitality, some are just helpless and lonely.
"You'd better drink a little! This will make it more comfortable." An Xiaoya squatted down in front of him, begging in a low voice. Anyway, from the moment she fell in love with him, she had lost her ego, even more. She has no temper, so what neglect is she can't bear?
"An Xiaoya, go out immediately before I change my mind, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk." Xia Yuchen opened her slightly drunk eyes and stared closely at An Xiaoya's peach-like lips. There was evil light in his eyes.
"I... just want you to drink some honey water, eh..." Before An Xiaoya finished her words, her lips were instantly blocked by Xia Yuchen, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground, splashing water. There was so much warmth on the two of them, but she could only stare at her and kept struggling. She really did not expect that he would kiss herself suddenly, so she could only be instinctive for a while. Doing resistance.
Xia Yuchen sucked at the beauty in her lips and ignored her resistance at all. He had reminded her to leave. If she didn't leave, she had to have enough courage to accept his punishment.
An Xiaoya slowly got lost in his superb kissing skills. Her rebellious hands unconsciously wrapped his toned waist. This was the first kiss she had kept for a long time, but she did not expect it to be in such a situation. I snatched it from him. It couldn't be said to be sad or helpless. It was certain that there was absolutely no disgust, but there was a little joy.
There is a faint fragrance of wine flowing between his lips and teeth. With the tip of his tongue, the teasing constantly impacts all of An Xiaoya's senses, responding instinctively to his enthusiasm, and a drop of crystal tears quietly at this time Slipping, this is the first time she feels that she is so happy. To know this scene, she has been looking forward to it, giving her first kiss to the one she loves most, even though the other party is lost by the alcohol. , But she still forgot the original intention of dancing with him involuntarily.
Xia Yuchen closed her eyes forgotten, as if a long-thirsty traveler finally found a source of water, she greedily entangled her sinking with herself, but she let it go when she tasted her slightly salty tears. Opening her, she stood up quickly with a trace of panic, and his open chest kept undulating with his rapid breathing.
"I'm sorry! I lost my mind." Xia Yuchen walked out quickly like a runaway, with deep annoyance on his face, it, he even violated her regardless of her resistance. It seems that he really was inadvertently. She had already taken her to her heart, but she didn’t have any affection for herself, or she wouldn’t shed tears because of it. Unexpectedly, he hurt her unconsciously. Not happy to see.
An Xiaoya looked at his stumbling figure who had smashed the door, and dazzled her hand against the floor. After all, he didn't love herself, right? That's why I was surprised that the person I kissed was so regretful when I kissed him, and hurried away with chagrin.
Lost in this breath, his little white hand gently stroked the lips he had kissed. The first second he was still entangled with himself to death, but the next second his lips were separated. When she left, she was in a daze that the kiss had never happened before, only the smell of wine remaining on her lips told her that the tender scene just now really happened.