Murui compromises. Although he can't forgive Yang Yalan's ruthlessness at the beginning, he can't help but watch Yang Yalan's mood get worse and worse.

At least, I have been in the same bed for many years.

He invited the doctor, so murui didn't doubt the doctor's professional opinion.

He witnessed with his own eyes that Yang Yalan's mood was much better every time she was there, but he couldn't let her stay in the hospital all day.

So, as the doctor said, maybe it would be better to change the environment.

At night, there were not many staff on duty. It took half an hour to move all the medical equipment Yang Yalan needed.

In order to avoid stimulating Yang Yalan, murui sits on the co pilot, and only Yang Yalan and Mu Shanshan sit in the rear compartment.

Window, reflecting the blurred moonlight.

She saw Mu Chu Di standing outside the door, staring at them from a distance.

Yang Yalan mouth with a faint smile, want to crush her? Mu Chu flute is still too tender.

The car sped away, leaving only one car's tail gas.

Mu Chu Di looks at the car from a distance and leaves her sight, just like when they were children. Mu Rui and Yang Yalan take Mu Shanshan back to her mother's home to pay a new year's visit, leaving her alone and looking at them.

The feeling of being an outsider became more and more intense.

It's not too cold at night.

But for some reason, she always felt like she was in the ice and snow.

She's always wanted to fit into their world, but in the end, she's just playing a solo.

She still lives in a human world.

Orange light, pull her shadow very long, appear more and more lonely, weak.

No one can share the joy of being an image spokesman.

I don't know how long I've been standing, until my legs are a little soft. Mu Chudi bends down and pinches my sour legs.

Suddenly, a shadow buried in her body, blocking her light.

Mu Chu Di raised his head slightly, and a black Maybach stopped in front of him.

The driver's door is open.

"Young lady, are you tired? Get on the bus and have a rest first."

That's Huo Xiao's driver.

The driver quickly opened the back door.

The interior of the car was dark, but a tall and straight shadow showed a strong air field.

There is a kind of person, even if it doesn't show up, still aggressive side leakage.

Mu Chu Di went to the carriage with a hum.

I sat on it.

"Mr. Huo."

Huo Xiao is back against the car chair, head slightly backward, that pair of deep sharp eyes closed, less a bit distant cold.

Entering the car, she smelled a faint smell of wine.

And Huo Xiao this appearance, afraid and, just come back, drink big.

Her voice is soft, like sweet cotton candy.

Closed eyes suddenly opened, dark, that pair of deep eyes, more and more profound mystery.

"Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo?"

Mu Chu Di was a little flustered by him.

Always feel like a lamb to be missed.

All of a sudden, the smell of smoked red wine and tobacco came to my nose.

Huo Xiao one hand supports in her body side, the body slightly slants, locks her in the narrow space.

Strong male hormone, permeated with a touch of wine, like old wine, just smell, people are intoxicated.

Mu Chu Di shrunk to the window, glanced at the driver in front of him and asked shyly, "Mr. Huo, what's the matter with you?"

The handsome face pressed down. The closer it was, the closer it was. It was only half a finger away, and it was about to kiss.

"Call again."

Strong and domineering, as usual.

But it's a little different.