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Today, I don't know why, as soon as Murong Bingyun changed her normal state, she said more than a month before, and her attitude is no longer as cold as before. Zhao Yang found her change and thought that this must be the original lively and cheerful Murong Bingyun Murong Zhi said.

Zhao Yang feels that this Murong ice cloud is much better than the original iceberg beauty. If only it could be like this all the time.

In fact, Murong Longsheng also found these changes in Murong Bingyun. His eyes were full of emotion and appreciation. That's why he has always taken a fancy to his granddaughter. What she said just now also expressed her attitude.

After listening to his daughter's words, Murong Peng's attitude softened a little. He held Murong Bingyun's hand tightly, and then said, "Bingyun, the last time you were studying in the United States, you were hurt so much. Your mother and I have been full of guilt. If we had stood up bravely, maybe you would not have changed It's over. "

Murong Bingyun patted the back of Murong Feng's hand gently and looked at her father's moist eyes. Tears also flowed down her face. She could feel that it was father's love, like a mountain of thick father's love.

In recent years, Murong Bingyun has hardly talked to Murong Feng, which leads to her complete ignorance of her father. But today, seeing her father stand up bravely for herself, she is moved and guilty. She suddenly felt that her father, who had always been aloof from the world, was so handsome, really handsome.

"Dad Murong Bingyun suddenly hugged Murong Feng, buried his head in his arms, and then burst out crying.

Murong Feng hugged Murong Bingyun, patted her back gently, and said with tears: "it's OK, dad is here, I'm not afraid, dad will support you when the sky falls down."

"Wuwu..."

Murong Bingyun buries his head in his father's arms, crying with rain.

Murong Longsheng turned his head to one side, and his eyes were moist. Even though he had lived so long, he had seen everything. But when he saw this scene, his nose was still sour and he wanted to cry.

Zhao Yang raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.

After a long time, Murong Bingyun let go of Murong peak, then raised his head, two tears on his face, I still feel sorry.

Murong Feng picked up a paper towel from the table and gently helped her wipe the tears on her face.

Murong Bingyun's face is full of happiness, and the bright smile on her face shows her mood at this time.

"Dad, just let me go."

Murong Feng said with a smile: "no, I can't lose my baby daughter."

Murong Bingyun took Murong Feng's hand, then shook it left and right, tooted his mouth, and said, "Dad, let me go! Zhao Yang will protect me. "

Chapter 1

looking at Murong Bingyun's coquetry, Zhao Yang is completely frightened, and she can be coquetry too?!

Oh, my God, she can be coquettish! But is it really the case?

Zhao Yang couldn't believe his eyes and ears. He opened his eyes and mouth slightly. His face was incredible.

Murong Feng has not seen his daughter for many years. He has had a good chat with him, let alone coqueting him.

After listening to Murong Bingyun's coquetry, Murong Feng is numb.

At this time, Murong Bingyun turned his head and said to Zhao Yang, "Zhao Yang, don't you think so?"

At this time, Zhao Yang was still surprised. He didn't react for a moment. He didn't come back until Murong Bingyun kicked him.

"You'll protect me, won't you?" Murong Bingyun asks Zhao Yang.

"Yes! Yes Zhao Yang Meng nodded, "certainly! I will protect you with my life

Zhao Yang quickly looked at murongpeng and said sincerely: "uncle, don't worry, I will protect Bingyun! I promise you, I will bring the ice cloud back safely! "

Murong Feng looked at Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun. Seeing the firmness of their faces, they could only shake their heads and sigh helplessly, and then said, "that's all. Since you insist so much, I can't stop you. "

Murong Feng immediately took Murong Bingyun's hand and stood up. Murong Bingyun stood up with him. Murong Feng stretched out his hand, took Zhao Yang's hand, and then put the two hands together.

Murong Feng looked at Zhao Yang, solemnly said: "Zhao Yang, I give my daughter to you, you must let her come back safely!"

Zhao Yang nodded hard.

Then Murong Feng looked at Murong Bingyun, "Bingyun, no matter what, you must follow Zhao Yang well, don't leave him, safety is important, don't take risks."

Murong Bingyun nodded hard. Although his father is a bit wordy, it is a sign of love. Murong Bingyun only feels the warmth coming to his heart.

Murong Feng then said to Murong Bingyun, "Bingyun, you should treat Zhao Yang well. He's a good boy. I heard your mother complain once before that your father only manages textile mills, which is in my mind. Today, I take this opportunity to fight for two companies with such development prospects. Dad is very moved. "Murong Bingyun looks at Zhao Yang. He didn't expect that he has such a heart. It's very touching.

Zhao Yang grinned at her, then the finger on her hand gently scratched the palm of her hand, and winked at her mischievously.

Sometimes it's really irritating. Zhao Yang dares to do this in front of his grandfather and father. He's so ashamed.

Murong Feng another hand patted Zhao Yang's shoulder, and then said to him: "Zhao Yang, thank you."

Zhao Yang waved his hand, then said with a smile: "you're welcome, uncle, this is what I should do. To help you is to help Bingyun, is to help myself."

Murong Feng nodded with a smile, the boy on the road. Then he looked at Murong Longsheng and said to him with some apology, "Dad, I'm sorry just now. I'm too excited."

Murong Longsheng waved his hand and said, "you did the right thing. Don't apologize to me."

Murong Longsheng then said to Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun, "go out first and have a good rest. You'll start early tomorrow morning."

Five minutes later, Zhao Yang and Murong Bingyun returned to their room. As soon as Zhao Yang went in, he directly lay on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and took a deep breath.

"Wow! Little Bingbing, this quilt is full of your fragrance. It smells so good! "

Murong Bingyun hasn't seen Zhao Yang for several days. She always feels empty when he's away these days. Now he's back, the familiar laughter, the familiar voice and the familiar feeling are back.

Although he is not a bit serious, but in his appearance of this rambling, there is a sincere heart hidden.

Although his speech is always very numb, but this is a true portrayal of his heart, some people say love words are lies, but Zhao Yang said the truth.

Murong Bingyun goes to the tea table, pours a glass of water for Zhao Yang, then goes to the bed and hands it to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang immediately bounced up from the bed, stretched out his hands, took the cup from Murong Bingyun's hands, took the opportunity to touch her fingers again, and asked with a smile: "little Bingbing, is this your cup?"

Murong Bingyun was scratched by Zhao Yang, and her face was slightly red. She nodded, then turned around and pretended to go to the table to sort things out.

Zhao Yang took a sip and then gave an exaggerated ha: "it's so fragrant! I actually share a teacup with my goddess. I don't think it's too good! "

Murong Bingyun turns his head and stares at Zhao Yang.

"Oh! Xiao Bingbing, just have a chat with me. It was very good in your grandfather's room just now. Come on, don't pack up. Let's talk first. " Zhao Yang to Murong ice cloud patted bed edge said.

Murong Bingyun turned around and looked at Zhao Yang, then said to him coldly, "you say."

"No, that's not what you were in your grandfather's room just now." Zhao Yang said with two fingers a mouth, make a smile, "you just have a smile, smile is really good-looking!"

Murong Bingyun was moved just now. Now that she is calm, she will return to the original appearance of iceberg beauty.

But now she is much better than when Zhao Yang first met her. She used to be the extinct nun, Li Mochou. Now she doesn't smile, but at least she looks much better than before.

"The gun has come." Murong Bingyun remembered that she went to the bedside, squatted down and twisted on the button of a safe beside the bed.

Zhao Yang walked over and looked down at her twisting the safe. It was a wonderful sight. He saw something he shouldn't have seen.

In Zhao Yang's eyes are the two white Shandong steamed buns in front of Murong Bingyun's chest.

WOW! What a big white steamed bread! What a deep Grand Canyon!

WOW! It's purple! What an attractive purple!

Zhao Yang's eyes are staring at Murong Bingyun's open neckline. He looks inside and his eyes are wide.

Murong Bingyun turns on the safe, opens the door, takes out a gun from it and hands it to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang's reaction was quick. He recovered in a short time. However, he was still a step slow and was discovered by Murong Bingyun.

See Murong Bingyun quickly stand up, and then a hand to protect the chest, the other hand with a gun actually pointed directly at Zhao Yang's head.

Zhao Yang hurriedly raised his hands. His face was red. He was so careless that he was discovered.