Chapter 40： Are you coming back to save me?

Mu Jingyuan's pupils were tightened, and the eyes were filled with blood. The whole person shook with his soft "squeaky" sound, and the blood of the whole body was almost cold.

why? Why is his little thing to curse himself if he says such unlucky things? Why is he saying that he is dead? This is a knife to poke his heart!

The little guy is clearly at the apex of everyone, why should you say that you are like a little poor child? what is the problem? Who is bullying him? When did the uncle and aunt give birth to him? When did Bai Yan and Bai Xueqing refuse to care for him? Who made him feel that he would let others beat him? What is he talking about? When did it happen? In the half month of my business trip? What happened in the end? !

Mu Jingyuan’s expression was awkward, and the storm was brewing in the eye. The hand holding the white han arm did not consciously grasp it.

Bai Yihan shrank his shoulder and whispered: "Pain..." but no struggle.

Mu Jingyuan woke up like a dream, and quickly let go of his hand. The little guy was obviously drunk. People said that after drinking, they spoke the truth. The last time Bai Ayi said that Han Han had a nightmare and became sensible. Perhaps these are What is the content of his dream? Damn, his confession is good, why do you have such a nightmare?

He began to regret that he should not be on a business trip at this festival. His little guy obviously showed something wrong during this time, and he didn’t know anything like a fool!

Is his departure after the Cold War to make the little guy feel insecure? It doesn't make sense that he would think that the family who has always hurt him into the bones will ignore him, or... Who gave him a psychological hint?

He looked at his eyes, and he was no longer noisy when he was pinched. He only dared to whisper Bai Yihan, his heart hurts to drop blood, and his arrogant little tiger, in the end, what kind of blows will change. Become a rabbit? Can't be forgiven!

Mu Jingyuan’s eyes flashed with bloodthirsty fierce light, but his hands gently solved the white han’s coat, and his mouth softly shouted: “Chanhan is sorry, I accidentally pinched you, let me see How is it? Is there any redness?"

However, his hand had just untied his clothes button, and Bai Yihan screamed and slammed back. He sneaked into the table under the table, trying to smash his body into a small ball and grab the clothes with both hands. He cried: "Don't do this, beg you, beg you, don't do this, kill me, kill me directly, Mu Jingyuan stunned, he kept his hand in his hand, his eyes straight. Staring at the people under the table, the blood in his chest tumbling, can't wait to scream.

This! To! bottom! Yes! How! What! return! thing! ! !

He stood in the same place, hurriedly took a few breaths, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths before he squatted down and kneeled on the ground, softly shouting: "Hanhan, come out, nothing, look at me, I It’s Mu Jingyuan, Jing Yuange, do you hate me?”

Bai Yihan carefully lifted the face full of tears, rubbed his eyes, smashed the tears in his eyes, and saw the people in front of him. He was even more wronged. He climbed out with his hands and feet and rushed to Mu Jingyuan. On the body, whispered and complained: "Are you not leaving? You are not coming back again? What are you doing back?" He looked up, carefully watching Mu Jingyuan, his face hung up a flattering Laugh, be more careful: "Are you coming back to save me? Are you not angry with me?"