MTL - Secret Love-Chapter 23

Seeing this, Mu Yanxi withdrew her hand, admiring Yi Wulan's reading.

Looking at it, I gradually discovered the page number that Yi Wulan hadn't turned for a long time, and asked thoughtfully: "Yi Wulan, don't you want to eat? You can go to bed early after eating."

"I'm not hungry." Yi Wulan didn't look up, but just turned a page, "Go to bed early after you finish eating."

Mu Yanxi shook her head: "No, I'll wait for you."

"What am I waiting for?"

Mu Yanxi held her chin and said seriously: "I'm afraid that after I fall asleep, you will hide on your side and sleep. I will wait for you to be with me."

Yi Wulan:...

Yi Wulan closed the book with a "snap" and put it aside, then took a document, "I still have things to deal with, you go to bed by yourself."

Mu Yanxi retorted: "After reading the book for so long, now I suddenly say that I have to be busy with business. Are you lying to the puppy?"

Yi Wulan responded casually: "Yes."

Mu Yanxi: ...

Mu Yanxi thought that she had never lost a fight on Weibo, and she was invincible in all the black fans.

But every time she came to Yi Wulan's place, the person who was finally **** off was always herself.

Yi Wulan is the puppy, and Yi Wulan is the worst.

She lost her mind, mercifully ignored Yi Wulan, and ate the wine glutinous rice dumpling that had finally cooled down.

I don't know what special fermented glutinous rice was used for this fermented glutinous rice dumpling. The mellow fragrance lingers on the lips and teeth for a long time. The aroma of the wine seems to have a small hook, which reminds Mu Yanxi of the last time he was drunk.

She licked her lips and stared at Yi Wulan's lips with interest.

This is always the case with people, when they are shy to touch something that they are embarrassed to touch on weekdays, if they do not touch it when it is in front of them, the more itchy they want to touch it.

When she stayed by Yi Jingming's side in her previous life, even if Yi Jingming didn't have any intimacy with her, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong, let alone being proactive like she is now.

But this time, since she was reborn, she has changed a lot of trajectories, and was gifted with supernatural powers. Seeing that Yi Wulan's physical condition could not improve, and the rest of the Yi family were still about to move, Mu Yanxi was attracted by the smell of wine. From memory, he was a lot bolder than usual.

"Yi Wulan." Mu Yanxi stood up, dragged a chair and sat beside Yi Wulan, and persuaded, "Are you really not planning to go to bed early? Going to bed early is good for your health."

"Why didn't I know that Ms. Mu is still a health-preserving person?" Yi Wulan put down the pen in her hand and tilted her head slightly, "Auntie told me before that someone went to the third floor to watch a movie at three o'clock in the morning."

Mu Yanxi choked, unexpectedly Yi Wulan knew about this.

"I, I just happened to pass by."

Yi Wulan nodded, neither believed nor disbelieved, but told: "Next time you go upstairs to the home theater, remember to turn on the light on the way, don't be treated as a thief by auntie."

"I don't want to disturb you, don't you?" Mu Yanxi retorted unwillingly, "Besides, I like the bed, if I don't sleep in that bed, I won't be able to sleep."

It perfectly interprets what it means to be unreasonable and strong.

Yi Wulan thought for a while, "Then you can move to the house you lived in before, or move the bed here, it doesn't matter."

"Who said I recognized the bed before marriage?" Mu Yanxi blinked, "I slept here on the first night, which bed did you recognize?"

Yi Wulan's eyes were slightly dazed, apparently thinking of Mu Yanxi's first night in her bedroom.

In the next few nights, the little ancestor seemed to be having a temper tantrum. She would come here occasionally, and occasionally rebel in various rooms on the second floor, depending on her preferences that day.

"Why don't you talk anymore? It seems that you haven't forgotten which bed I recognized." Mu Yanxi sighed, and hinted, "I have notified too much recently, so I must have a good rest at night."

Gu Yan once collected a piece of information about Mu Yanxi in the entertainment industry for Yi Wulan, which showed in every way: the little ancestor's announcement is not busy, so that he may not be able to buy one he likes in a month. clothes.

I don't know if the announcement in Mu Yanxi's mouth is true or not.

Yi Wulan frowned: "Then you go to the master bedroom to sleep."

"No, I'll wait for you to be with me."

The topic was brought back again, and Yi Wulan simply didn't argue with Mu Yanxi, and took the file from Shuilinfang just now to look through it.

Mu Yanxi followed her gaze, took a few casual glances, and inadvertently mentioned: "Yi Wulan, are you not satisfied with the original plan?"

"Yeah." Yi Wulan didn't hide anything, and brought over the backup file that she had just given to Mu Yanxi, "How do you know?"

Mu Yanxi complained, "There must be something wrong with the document that makes you abandon your beautiful newlywed wife overnight to read it."

Yi Wulan ignored the first half of the sentence, turned a few pages for Mu Yanxi, and said slowly:

"As a city that developed in the early days, Yuncheng has already divided up the resources of various resorts. You and I are in such a circle, and naturally understand that those membership-based resorts rely on fame and qualifications, and they are nothing new. architecture."

Mu Yanxi nodded, and cooperated: "My sister seems to choose the place for cooperation negotiation based on the size of the project."

Yi Wulan: "Shuilinfang covers an area far larger than other resorts. It has great prospects and risks."

Shuilinfang is located in an undeveloped suburb, and occupies a large area. To build it into a first-class tourist resort, the cumulative initial investment needs to be nearly 10 billion, and the risks involved are self-evident.

Mu Yanxi tilted her head and asked, "So how do you plan to change it?"

Yi Wulan clicked rhythmically on the file with his fingertips, looked at the map of Shuilinfang, and said slowly: "Change the positioning and audience, and make it open to everyone."

Mu Yanxi raised her eyebrows, but was not too surprised by the answer.

The Water Forest Project in the previous life actually went wrong halfway.

In order to have enough profits in the future, all bidders evaluated this project at the beginning, positioning it on the high-end line. This is the case for those who have bid before but couldn't afford it, but this time the bid is more like acquiescing.

The more gorgeous the packaging and the bigger the gimmick, the more it can attract those upper-class people to buy cards. At that time, some iconic sports venues such as golf courses and horse farms will be added to it, and there will be no worries about making money.

Yi Jingming built it in this way in his previous life. But I don't know that the construction is halfway through, and I don't know that the news has been leaked, and some pictures of the interior have been marketed.

Those pictures had just received unanimous praise on the Internet, so Yi Jingming didn't care.

Unexpectedly, at the peak of the popularity, it was directly exposed that this is a private membership resort, which is not open to everyone, and those who can enter are either rich or expensive, which directly detonated the theory of hatred of the rich on the Internet.

Countless people were filled with righteous indignation, causing the reputation of Shuilin Fang to plummet during the construction period.

Later, it cooperated with the government in the form of profit-sharing shares, and was nationalized in name, and the online boycott stopped.

But in this way, the original benefits have also been greatly reduced.

Fortunately, after the word-of-mouth came back, countless Internet celebrities came to check in, and the number of tourists continued to increase. Even the purpose-built holiday villas nearby became popular, and the price was close to that of the villas in other parts of Yuncheng near the sea.

The income of Shuilinfang is more than 200 million every quarter, and the profit exceeds that of any private membership resort in Yuncheng.

It is also a success story.

Yi Jingming is the main character, so Yi Jingming ushered in the first peak of his career. This twist and turn is the first sharpening of Yi Jingming's protagonist in that novel, in order to exaggerate Yi Jingming's unruffled business skills in times of crisis.

But the transformation in the previous life was obviously proposed by Mu Yanxi, and Yi Jingming was forced to change it on the grounds of Xinyu's loan. However, the credit for her little cannon fodder is nothing to the protagonist.

Mu Yanxi came back to his senses, yawned, and echoed casually: "When private resorts emerged in the early years, providing more private services to those in the upper class really paid off. But now this kind of membership system There are more and more resorts, and the membership cards in my bag can’t fit, who cares what special features they have?”

Yi Wulan flicked through the pages for a while, and after hearing Mu Yanxi's words, the original suspicion was confirmed, "That's true."

"Anyway, the venue is so big, so let's add some more attractive entertainment facilities. You, Rongjia, are originally engaged in the Internet, and there are so many sub-platforms under your umbrella, so you don't need to use them for nothing."

"What do you think I should do?"

"How could I, who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, know, didn't you already make a decision?" Mu Yanxi looked at Yi Wulan slowly.

It was not the first time that the two discussed business matters, and there was a tacit understanding in their eyes that didn't need to be explained.

After Mu Yanxi finished speaking, her small mouth started to eat again without stopping.

It wasn't until the bottom of the bowl was reached that when he turned around, he realized that Yi Wulan's brows were still frowning.

Mu Yanxi was a little puzzled: "Is there any problem?"

After a while, Yi Wulan turned his head: "But before, you said you wanted it."

Mu Yanxi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

That's right, with Yi Wulan's perspective of choosing projects, how could he not consider these points before?

Before Yi Wulan went to bid, the budget he took was still related to private high-end resorts, and the deep meaning of it was self-evident.

"Before was before." Mu Yanxi reached out and took Yi Wulan's untouched rice dumpling, and scooped up a spoonful, "I suddenly want to make money again, can't I?"

The round and plump little glutinous rice **** were placed in a white ceramic flower petal spoon, and when they were about to hand them to Yi Wulan, the slender and white fingertips turned and walked towards the owner, and took it in one bite. in the mouth.

Yi Wulan's gaze unconsciously followed the movements of Mu Yanxi's fingers, and he couldn't tell whether he was fascinated by the aroma of the wine, or attracted by the hands under the light.

As the red lips swallowed the plump glutinous rice balls, the bright red tip of the tongue rolled over.

In a trance, as if I became that glutinous rice ball...

"Yi Wulan, you won't blame me, will you?"

Qingli's voice brought back Yi Wulan's thoughts. She looked at Mu Yanxi's gluttonous appearance, and couldn't help but smile, "No."

He also didn't say whether it was Mu Yanxi who ate her share of Jiuniang Yuanzi, or whether it was Mu Yanxi who changed Shui Lin Fang's original plan.

After Mu Yanxi took a bite, he took the unsealed icing sugar and poured it into the bowl, stirred it and took another bite, squinting his eyes comfortably, "Do you want to have a bite?"

In the warm soup bowl, the last bit of hot air bubbling over his eyebrows and eyes, making him look hazy and moving.

Yi Wulan looked away.

Mu Yanxi continued to sell: "But this one is really delicious."

"You are willing to change the plan, I have to repay you, right?"

"Yi Wulan, don't you despise me?"

"..."

Mu Yanxi babbled on for a long time, until the bowl was about to bottom out, until she also felt that she was a little noisy, so she reluctantly stopped.

It just so happened that the wind from the air conditioner blew down again, and a strand of Yi Wulan's long hair was blown up, which happened to fall into Mu Yanxi's palm.

Mu Yanxi held it without thinking.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, there was a chuckle in his ear.

Mu Yanxi's hand trembled, and the hair in his hand ran out again.

Like a kid who got caught doing something bad.

She wanted to cover it up as much as possible, pretending that nothing happened.

But the people around her didn't give her a chance, and there was a little smile in her tone: "Why don't you talk?"

"Protect your throat." Mu Yanxi raised her chin expressionlessly, pretending to be noble and glamorous.

But the hand that held the hair just now curled up involuntarily.

Yi Wulan obviously heard what she said just now, but deliberately ignored her, and only waited until she couldn't stand it before responding.

too hateful.

Mu Yanxi stood up, forgetting the moral bottom line in her heart, snatched the document from Yi Wulan's hand and closed it, then pushed Yi Wulan's wheelchair out: "It's getting late, go to bed .”

Yi Wulan reached out to press the brake button of the wheelchair, but was interrupted by Mu Yanxi behind him: "Don't press it."

The voice was faint, with some complaints.

Obviously, the anger just now has not dissipated.

Yi Wulan was inconvenient, so she let Mu Yanxi go.

Anyway, even if you don't follow it, the little ancestor will always find a way to achieve it.

Both of them have already taken a shower, and they can go to bed straight away after returning to the bedroom.

Yi Wulan is a person who likes to do everything by herself, even if her legs and feet are inconvenient, she tries her best to do it by herself. As a result, the senior nurses hired with high salaries have become the most basic sweeping aunts when they come to the house.

Mu Yanxi originally planned to stand aside, waiting for Yi Wulan to climb into bed by herself.

But thinking about Yi Wulan deliberately ignoring her in the study just now, she suddenly thought of teasing her, dragging her slippers, and stopped in front of Yi Wulan: "Yi Wulan, why don't I hug you?"

Yi Wulan was taken aback, "What did you say?"

Mu Yanxi cleared her throat, full of expectation: "I'll take you to bed."

Yi Wulan's expression was indescribable, she looked at Mu Yanxi's arm: "I don't want to go to the hospital."

"Oh, I'm very strong, don't be so superficial and just look at the surface." Mu Yanxi was persistent, relying on Yi Wulan to be unable to move, she wanted to step forward and hug someone, "I promise I won't fall to you. "

Yi Wulan quickly manipulated the wheelchair to hide, but Mu Yanxi did not stop at all.

After going back and forth, Mu Yanxi was so tired that her hair stuck to the side of her neck. Not only did she fail to hug Yi Wulan, she was also exhausted to death.

Relying on the last bit of strength she had, she forcibly pounced on Yi Wulan when he was not paying attention.

Unexpectedly, Yi Wulan's wheelchair touch panel was wiped by Yi Wulan's hand to a certain button, and then slid again.

"Woo..." Mu Yanxi's instep was close to the ankle, and the angle happened to be inadvertent, so he wiped off a lot of skin.

Mu Yanxi sat down on the bed in embarrassment.

For a while, Yi Wulan pinched the armrest of the wheelchair, not daring to move anymore.

Mu Yanxi sat on the bed with her knees bent, her skin was broken, and as time went by, it became more and more red.

The wound on the instep was close to the ankle, and there was a long line from this side to the other side of the instep, which was shocking. Next to it is a red rope worn around the ankle, which is dotted with three gemstones of different colors.

That was the last time before Mu Yanxi went to see the aurora, he went to a temple to light up the transport string.

But at this moment, a few gemstones were hanging on the circle of red marks, as if they were imprisoned somewhere, and they were specially shackled exquisite beauties.

Yi Wulan hurriedly avoided her eyes: "I, I'll get you medicine."

Mu Yanxi didn't know anything about this, and without raising her head, she added, "Take another plastic wrap."

As soon as Yi Wulan's wheelchair stopped, he checked again and again: "Plastic wrap?"

Mu Yanxi mumbled: "Well, I'm useful."

"good."

A few minutes later, Mu Yanxi heard Yi Wulan's return, and immediately half sat up from the bed, intending to take the medicine box.

Unexpectedly, after Yi Wulan put down the medicine box, he came to hold her foot.

The soles of Mu Yanxi's feet were already sensitive, but now that Yi Wulan's palm touched her, she froze there: "You..."

Yi Wulan raised her head in confusion, and was about to ask if the wound was hurting, but she felt the warm jade-like soles of her palms shrink back, slipped from her hands, and brushed her knees again.

Yi Wulan stiffly lowered his head to look at his hands, then looked up at Mu Yanxi's terrified and angry eyes.

For an instant, he also froze there.

Yi Wulan's hand was hanging in the air and she didn't know how to react. She just wanted to give Mu Yanxi some medicine, but unexpectedly...

Mu Yanxi withdrew her feet in embarrassment, and frantically gathered her short skirt, trying to cover the scars on it.

Her originally clear mind seemed to have been churned into a mess by Yi Wulan's hand on her ankle just now.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to scold Yi Wulan first or deal with the injury on his foot first.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air, and the two of them seemed to be frozen, neither of them spoke.

A few seconds later, Mu Yanxi finally moved, covered her feet, slowly moved to the other side of the bed, and then wrapped her whole body under the quilt before daring to look at Yi Wulan quietly.

At this time, Yi Wulan also realized what happened just now, stiffened his body, faced Mu Yanxi's gaze, and planned to control the control panel of the wheelchair to leave: "It's getting late, you give yourself a medicine, I'll go sleep next door."

Mu Yanxi watched for a long time, until Yi Wulan almost disappeared from sight, and then said slowly: "Come back."

Yi Wulan's wheelchair stopped and turned back: "What's wrong?"

Mu Yanxi beckoned, her face full of grievances: "Come here."

Yi Wulan thought it was the wound, so she got closer and didn't stop until her knee touched the edge of the bed.

Mu Yanxi hugged a pillow in his arms, like a cozy little fox, blinked: "My feet, are they easy to touch?"

Yi Wulan pursed her lips tightly, wanting to defend herself but didn't know how to say it.

I had organized the words in my heart for a long time, but I was still defeated.

After all, she was the one who reached out to touch it first, even if she explained that it was for applying medicine, with Mu Yanxi's personality, she would probably refute it soon.

Seeing Yi Wulan's appearance was quite novel to Mu Yanxi, the shame that had arisen in her heart just now slowly dissipated, and her usual unscrupulous demeanor returned instantly.

She patted the half-empty bed beside her, and blinked at Yi Wulan: "What are you doing next door, can't we sleep together?"

"I'll interrupt..."

Before Yi Wulan finished speaking, Mu Yanxi interrupted, with a resentful tone: "Your wheelchair hurt me, shouldn't you be responsible for taking care of me tonight?"

Now, it's not wrong for Yi Wulan to leave, nor is it not to leave.

After hesitating for a while, he pressed the wheelchair's control button, and then retreated to the bed. Just halfway through the motion of going to bed, Mu Yanxi, who was leaning over, hooked his waist and dragged him onto the bed.

Mu Yanxi is the kind of person whose face varies from person to person.

If others were serious, she would feel ashamed if she did something a little out of line.

But if someone else is more embarrassed than her, then no matter how embarrassing she is, she won't be embarrassed.

Seeing that Yi Wulan was showing hesitation and resistance all over her body, like a queen who was bullied by others, she desperately suppressed the corners of her mouth to avoid smiling.

But after holding back her laughter for a long time, her shoulders couldn't stop trembling.

When Yi Wulan looked over, he used a few unstoppable coughs to cover up his gloating.

As soon as that bad temper came up, Mu Yanxi simply stopped trying to cover her ankles pretentiously. Instead, she lifted the quilt and stretched out her toes to hook Yi Wulan's thigh.

Lying on his side on the bed, he called out with a smile, "Yi Wulan."

Not all of Yi Wulan's legs were unconscious, and most of the nerves in his thighs were intact.

At this moment, the injured foot was wrapped around the thigh like a slippery snake, and it kept sliding dishonestly.

Yi Wulan wanted to move it away, but when he looked down, the scratches that were originally red had gradually turned into bruises, forming a sharp contrast with the original fair skin.

It's like just having some intense gameplay in the captivity category.

This made Yi Wulan even more afraid to move in order not to hurt Mu Yanxi.

It was rare for her not to be cold, but as if she wanted to remedy it, she coaxed patiently: "You should apply the medicine yourself first."

Mu Yanxi looked at Yi Wulan narrowly in her eyes, nodded, but deliberately said: "I don't know how to do it myself, can you apply the medicine for me?"

Yi Wulan didn't want her eyes to be on Mu Yanxi's ankles, but after Mu Yanxi's words came out, she even closed her eyes directly.

Mu Yanxi was lying lazily on the bed, with her toes hooking Yi Wulan's thighs once and for all, her fox eyes narrowed slightly, showing a charm that she didn't even realize.

"Huh?" Seeing Yi Wulan's expression of not daring to respond, Mu Yanxi thought it was more fun.

Relying on the injury to her foot, she straightened that toe slightly, and then slid along Yi Wulan's thigh to the inside, pushing Yi Wulan almost back onto the bed.

Mu Yanxi grabbed Yi Wulan's arm in time, and urged again: "Yi Wulan, I hurt."

"Wipe it off for me, okay?"

"You can see it's all bruised, I'm in so much pain."

The voice was softer and softer, and the ending was more mellow and longer, breaking through Yi Wulan's defense time and time again.

If it were Yi Wulan on weekdays, he would have calmly handed over the medicine box and let Mu Yanxi handle it by himself.

This time, I don't know if it's because it's too late, or because I really feel guilty. After thinking for a few seconds, Yi Wulan pursed her lips and nodded slightly, "Okay."

Instead, the smile at the corner of Mu Yanxi's mouth froze.

Mu Yanxi has been spoiled since she was a child, and she always does things as she pleases, doing whatever she wants, and firmly holds the initiative in her own hands.

But after being injured just now, Yi Wulan touched her ankle and her face was full of embarrassment, as if it offended Mu Yanxi's desire to win, and she felt that she had received a great humiliation.

Therefore, she had to make Yi Wulan return doubly and 'shyly'.

Didn't Yi Wulan want to give her medicine? Then she will let Yi Wulan go.

She didn't believe that Yi Wulan, who would turn into anger from embarrassment after just a few words, would really come to attack her again after her teasing just now.

Mu Yanxi made a lot of foreshadowing, using that injured foot to tease Yi Wulan's leg as much as possible, in order to make Yi Wulan become angry from embarrassment, and come to scold her for being shameless with a cold face.

It seemed that only in this way could Mu Yanxi's strong desire to win and fragile self-esteem be soothed.

It's just that Mu Yanxi has calculated everything, thinking that she has considered all aspects, but she didn't expect that Yi Wulan really planned to help her with medicine again.

Mu Yanxi looked at Yi Wulan in a daze, thinking that she had misheard, or that Yi Wulan had misheard her words.

She held on to that last glimmer of hope, hoping to see Yi Wulan give up halfway and get back in a wheelchair to escape in embarrassment. Then she was able to find a reason to call Yi Wulan back, which was considered a game back.

However, in the next second, Yi Wulan held her foot expressionlessly, lifted it up gently, and slowly and carefully examined the wound on the back of her foot.

Mu Yanxi: ...

That gaze was clearly on Mu Yanxi's ankle, but Mu Yanxi's cheeks burned for no reason.

Mu Yanxi looked at Yi Wulan in astonishment, even those round toes were trembling slightly, and couldn't help curling up.

The transfer gem hanging above the ankle was pushed back by Yi Wulan, and when the gems collided, there was a slight sound.

Mu Yanxi still remembered that there were still a few bells hanging under other people's bead strings when they were consecrated in the temple.

At that time, she was in a hurry, so she didn't add it to herself.

Now that I think about it, it's a good thing she didn't choose the one with the bell at that time, otherwise it would definitely be ringing non-stop at this moment.

But after all, this was the result of her own teasing. At this point, no matter how unbearable Mu Yanxi was, she had to endure it by force.

It's just that Yi Wulan's movements became softer and gentler, as if he was afraid of hurting her, and the step of disinfecting the wound alone took no one knows how many minutes it took.

After Mu Yanxi's instep finally got through the disinfection, Yi Wulan took out several bottles from the medicine box, and he didn't know how many bottles he would use...

Yi Wulan's cool palms rubbed against Mu Yanxi's feet, and the already sensitive soles of her feet couldn't help but want to shrink back.

But Yi Wulan thought it was hurting the wound, so while holding her still, she applied the medicine more gently.

Mu Yanxi took a deep breath, feeling the numbness spreading from her feet, slowly spreading along her feet to her whole body, making her uncontrollably raise her hands to cover her lips, and swallowed it forcefully. Those panting.

The itching of the soles of the feet made Mu Yanxi's eye circles slightly red, but she could only hold back, panting in a low voice, lest Yi Wulan would notice something strange.

Mu Yanxi waited and waited, feeling as if time had stood still, unable to escape for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but Yi Wulan finally took the medicine: "Okay, don't move around, so as not to rub the medicine on the quilt."

Yi Wulan thought that she was making amends for her own wheelchair wheel, but she didn't know that her actions just now were more extreme than that wheel.

She didn't look at Mu Yanxi's expression, and was about to tidy up the medicine box when her palm was kicked unexpectedly.

Yi Wulan raised his head, his eyes were a little dazed.

Mu Yanxi didn't care what Yi Wulan was thinking, and didn't intend to explain anything to Yi Wulan.

She was so taken advantage of by Yi Wulan, but she couldn't say it clearly, she could only push her away, turned her back to Yi Wulan, and curled herself up into a ball.

Try not to let Yi Wulan notice her flushed cheeks.