Knowing that Joanna couldn't accept being too close to him for a moment and a half.

Mu Lingchuan didn't ask for it. She was far away from her.

"After that, I'll take you out for a walk."

He slowly opened his lips and looked at the seafood porridge in the bowl, stirring it up and down, blowing it cool for her.

"Really?" Joanna looked at him with a trace of vigilance.

Mu Lingchuan raises Mou, "um."

Joanna knew that she had not eaten for two days and could not endure any longer.

Even if she can insist, the baby in her stomach can't be without nutrition.

Moreover, as long as you can get out, you have a chance to escape.

Qiao Anxia slowly stretched out her hand and was about to take over the bowl in Mu Lingchuan's hand, but suddenly she felt like vomiting in her stomach.

Joe's eyes drooped and she wanted to vomit.

Don't let Mu Lingchuan find out that she is pregnant. Don't

"What's the matter?"

Muringchuan worried about her shoulder, look at her as if some discomfort, pale face almost transparent, a burst of tension in the heart.

"It's OK."

Qiao Anxia raised her eyes, tolerated the feeling of vomiting, and faintly vomited out two words.

"Not feeling well?" Mu Lingchuan asked again.

Qiao Anxia quickly shook his head, "no, it may be that I have been hungry for a long time, and my stomach is not comfortable."

Seeing his brow locked, he seemed to want to say something. Qiao Anxia interrupted directly, and his eyes fell on the table behind him, "didn't you let me eat?"

"How can I eat that far away?"

A listen to her relax, take the initiative to ask for a meal, muringchuan heart a burst of surprise.

"Here you are."

He immediately picked up the bowl and handed it to her, almost spilling it out excitedly.

Qiao Anxia took over, scooped a spoonful of porridge before eating, Mu Lingchuan suddenly held her small hand, "be careful, I'll blow for you."

While talking, he lowered his head and carefully helped her cool the porridge.

"You don't have to do that." Joanna frowned, but couldn't hide from refusing.

Mu Lingchuan laughed and did not speak.

Qiao Anxia had no choice but to drink the first porridge for two days, and it was in Mu Lingchuan's eyes full of joy.

The smooth seafood congee is delicious and smooth. When you drink it, your stomach will feel warm and comfortable.

After drinking two more drinks, Qiao Anxia was staring at some helplessness by that pair of hot eyes.

"Mu Lingchuan, can you stop looking at me like this..."

She lifted her eyes, just opposite Mu Lingchuan's four eyes, and the pupil reflected his handsome face with a bright smile, "you finish eating, I don't see."

The gentle tone of a man is beyond question.

Qiao Anxia helpless, in his eyes, with the fastest speed to finish the porridge.

Mu Lingchuan did what he said. When she finished eating, he really took back his eyes.

However, as soon as Joanna got up from the sofa, he took her hand.

"Come on."

Qiao Anxia struggled to take out her hand, her small face wrinkled into a ball.

Before, she had made it very clear with Mu Lingchuan, and now her attitude is the same.

She didn't want to get entangled with him.

But mu Lingchuan didn't think so. He held her tightly and gently, and pulled her into his arms. His big palm was across her waist, bending down and sticking to her ear.

"This time, I won't let go."

……

Mu Lingchuan leads Qiao Anxia out of the room.

This is the first time Qiao Anxia has seen the interior of Mojia.

Luxury decoration, elegant and gorgeous European court design, everywhere presented to Qiao Anxia's first vision, is money! Very rich!

The murals on the cloister are the most precious paintings in Europe in the last century.

Although the Mohist school is the same, the Mohist style is low-key luxury, and the two styles are completely different.

In comparison, Qiao Anxia thought that the old house of Mohism was more human.

Just got to the corner of the stairs.

Not far away, the scene under the famous painting made Qiao Anxia wrinkle.

Muschen was under a fierce kiss from a maid.

However, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, as if he was venting, but he was venting something with a strong hatred.

The maid who was pressed by him was even more painful. Her eyebrows were tight and her eyes were empty and without light. Even, she showed a little disgust and despair.

Qiao Anxia felt inexplicable pain for a moment. The maid's eyes made her familiar, as if she had seen himself by the side of the moon.

Seeing them coming, moschen pushed away the woman in front of him.

The maid staggered down and trembled slightly, and said respectfully, "second young master."

She seems to have been used to this kind of thing for a long time, with a numb look on her face. She just saw Joan's pupils shrink in summer, and then drop her eyes with fear.Mu sichen pulled her to her back, without pity.

Then he glanced at Qiao Anxia, and a enchanting smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Yo, is the little sun finally willing to come out?"

Mu Lingchuan clenched her hand and blocked her behind her. Then he looked coldly at mu sichen with a trace of warning.

Look at the way the food is protected. Murichen sneers in his heart. The meat has not been eaten yet.

Walking to the side of mulingchuan, mu sichen clapped his shoulder, but his eyes fell on Qiao Anxia. He licked his lips in a vicious way, "Lingchuan, you should take her good care, don't let her run away."

Qiao Anxia's expressionless little face is slightly stiff.

"My business is none of your business."

Mu Lingchuan side eyes looked at him, then pulled Qiao Anxia to leave.

As soon as she got downstairs, Joanna saw the news on the TV in the living room.

"Qiao Anxia, the successor of Lynch Empire, had an accident and had no chance of survival. The Lynch empire was in turmoil?"

An accident happened Zero chance of survival

Joanna Xia's mind was instantly filled with those words.

"How could this happen..."

Her body trembled slightly and looked at the man beside her in disbelief, "did you do it?"

Muringchuan did not deny it.

At this time, a bodyguard came in a hurry, "second young master, something happened."

The bodyguard looked at Qiao Anxia beside Mu Lingchuan, and then in Mu Lingchuan's ear, only two people could hear what they said.

After listening to the bodyguard's words, Mu Lingchuan frowned slightly, glanced at the direction of the TV, immediately clasped Qiao Anxia's wrist and pulled her upstairs.

"I'll take you back to your room."

"Mu Lingchuan..."

Qiao Anxia did not have time to respond, he even dragged back to the room.

I don't know what happened. Mu Lingchuan's back looks cold.

He pulled her into the room, clasped her wrist, and easily pushed her against the wall, close to her face.

The man's handsome face was close at hand, her chin was suddenly held in the long palm, and she was lifted up, and a touch of potential in the depth of star eyes was drawn.

"After today, you will no longer be the wife of mertingyue."

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