Looking for shaking his head, he said seriously, "Dad, I'll solve it myself."

"In fact, I'm helpless these years. Sometimes it's my own rise, just because I'm curious about why those men like me so much."

"I don't think I'm really out of my league, so sometimes I just want to make fun of others when I'm playing."

"And then it turned out to be like this, and it was my fault."

"Now that I have the opportunity to make it clear, it's just the same thing."

"After all, I'm going to be with Mu Yi. I don't want him to be looked at differently by others in the future."

This is the profound experience of the original owner, but those people are indiscriminate.

At the end of the day, no one was innocent.

And now, she is really innocent, although she was trapped by that Wanren fan attribute.

Xia Qingan also wanted to say something, but was seriously stopped in the eyes of seeking.

She glared at her daughter fiercely and threatened: "since you want to solve it by yourself, you should make it more beautiful. Don't lose my face."

"Don't worry. I promise you won't be disappointed. Thank you, Dad."

Looking for a military salute, very serious, the result did not maintain two seconds on the collapse.

She gave her father a kiss on the face and laughed like a satisfied lazy cat.

Mu Yi's face has always been a gentle smile, different from his usual kind of alienated fake smile.

It's from the heart, and people will feel comfortable when they see it.

Mu's mother hesitated and said, "son, i...

" if mom is OK, you can go back with your father, take care of the family, and don't have any qualifications to toss around. "

Mu Yi's tone is calm, and his smile doesn't change. Mu Mu's mother is a little puzzled about what her son means.

"Since my son said that, let's not worry about it. Let's go."

Mu's father stood up and took Mu's mother to prepare to go. Mu's mother followed him for two steps, as if he remembered something and pulled people to stop.

"Look, no matter what you think in your heart, I still want to say sorry to your uncle."

"I hope you can understand the attitude of uncles and aunts as parents for the sake of their children. We didn't want to interfere in the affairs between you and Yier at the beginning."

"Good and bad are fate. You are always welcome to the door of Mu family, depending on where you can go."

Mu Mu is a very rational woman. When she calms down, her colored glasses are gone. Naturally, she won't have any emotion that she shouldn't have.

He nodded and looked for his mother.

A few talents went to the car, they were disturbed by the flashing lights.

Frowning, looking at the reporter who has been quietly crouching outside the gate, I just want to say that God has helped her.

"Uncle and aunt, you go to the car first. I'll call the reporter away. You're going out."

"It happened that I was going to hold a simple press conference. Since they are here now, I don't want to go there."

Looking for the opening of the car door for the two people.

Mu Mu but shook her head, holding the search hand, "my Mu home is also involved in it, together."

Mu Yi comes forward to open the iron door and startles the reporters who are taking photos.

He didn't dare to ask a question, but he was scared.

"Shut up. If you have any questions, we'll ask them later. Come in."

Mu Yi's eyes are terrible. When he doesn't smile, his facial lines will be cold.

But once the face is completely cold, it will be sharp.

In particular, the blood evil spirit in his life and death is even more frightening.

Looking for Mu Yi and reporters who look like a teacher taking a spring outing with primary school students, the expression on their faces almost did not collapse.

"Is Miss Xia's online video real?"

"Madame mu, did you and the marshal really drive Miss Xia out?"

"Miss Xia, did you seduce the young commander first or?"

A series of problems out of control almost all aimed at the search, Mu family three people seems to have become a foil.

Mu Yi's brow is frowning, and a cold eye sweeps past. The pestle goes to the microphone at the edge of his mouth and the reporters who spray saliva all the time.

Holding grass, this big killing weapon is so ferocious. One look makes them sweat.

No, we must stay away from it in the future. It's very, very far away.

Looking for a good temper, he patted Muyi's arm. Seeing him withdraw his sight, he turned to the reporter.

"For your problems, it's not a problem at all."

"Mu Yi and I don't have the twists and turns that some people think. We like to be together."

"Shameless? Dogged? None of this seems to suit me

She stroked her long hair, tilted her head and laughed innocently. The sunset just fell from this angle and fell into her eyes of peach blossom.In an instant, it is still like the sparkling sea surface of the lake, occupied by the colorful glow.

The scenery set off by the two is just like a enchanting fairyland, which is only made up of that pair of eyes.

Naturally with pink and tender lips, at this moment the arc of frivolity.

A green green green jade finger is playing with the hair between the fingers, and the casual T-shirt that is off shoulder makes her exude a demon like breath.

That kind of charm, that kind of people's mind rippling.

Reporters have forgotten what they want to say. If the photographer had not converted to recording as early as he was close, he would not have captured this attractive scene at all.

Looking to see the effect reached, slightly moved the next angle, pure black eyes blinked, tender and clean.

"Well, I never feel my charm. I can't make people like me. As long as I want to, no one can escape from my palm."

"What do you say?" The words chosen on the ending are not ambiguous, only superficial banter.

Reporters also in this sentence, like a dream to wake up, heart sigh.

She's right. She can take all the men in the world if she wants to.

So, how could she be so obsessed with a man?

Commander Mu Yi is indeed excellent to almost perfect, but who can be sure that there is no other person better than him in the world.

"Miss Xia, aren't you on the screen?"

As a reporter, even if the heart has chosen to believe, but still have to have professional ethics.

Baobao: it's rare to have a professional integrity of gossip.

Looking for shrugged and casually replied, "that's me."

Before the reporters brain tonic, she said: "Oh, too many people like it is not good."

"It was the only time I was careless when I was affected by people who were jealous. I was sent to our young commander's bed."

"But it also made us know each other. I have to thank the people who calculated me at that time."

Lip corner smile is beautiful, but a flash in the eye has not been caught by the depression.

The original owner's pot is always her back. She is so poor that she needs the progress of the task to pacify her.

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