MTL - Secret Love-Chapter 4

Yi Wulan's eyes were slightly dazed, and his eyes just happened to fall on the corner of Mu Yanxi's eyes.

Under the eyes of those delicate and beautiful foxes, there is a red mole lying quietly, like a delicately decorated flower tinsel on the fair skin.

This person who was bound to her because of the two elders, although his temper was a bit out of touch, was unexpectedly not annoying.

Yi Wulan felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.

Mu Yanxi didn't wait for a response, and squeezed Yi Wulan's fingertips, "If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement?"

Yi Wulan can't resist doing whatever he wants, showing his teeth and claws.

Yi Wulan turned his face away, and said stiffly: "Our company has something else to do, so let's go first."

The wheelchair slid forward without stopping, as if fleeing in a hurry.

Mu Yanxi looked at Yi Wulan's back and pondered for a while, from being dazed at the beginning, she gradually laughed out loud.

Looking at the red book in her hand, she always felt like an apprentice who abducted a woman from a good family.

Yi Wulan doesn't seem to be that unkind.

Yi Wulan is the most capable person in the world in this book to contend with Yi Jingming. Now that she is married, she can prevent those possible accidents from happening to Yi Wulan in a fair manner.

As long as Yi Wulan is alive and well, Yi Jingming won't be able to have the slightest aura of the protagonist.

It's just that the other party's habit of avoiding her and hiding from her has to be changed as soon as possible.

Why.

It's so difficult.

There were many people in the Civil Affairs Bureau, and it was time for people to come and go during off-duty hours. Even if Mu Yanxi wore a mask when she stayed, she was worried that she would be recognized, and she wasted a lot of energy when she went out.

When walking out of the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the black Bentley fled with its owner as expected.

In its place was a pure white Lamborghini, sleek and spotless.

The man in black got out of the car with a respectful attitude, bent slightly, and gestured sideways to the sports car parked on the side of the road: "Miss Mu, Mr. Yi has something urgent to deal with. Here are the car keys."

Mu Yanxi's eyes fell on the sports car, and she really preferred this car to the black business car just now.

Does this mean that Yi Wulan still regards her as his own?

Mu Yanxi looked up at the sky, feeling more and more clear and sunny.

She walked straight to the Lamborghini and took the car keys.

Mu Yanxi didn't go back to her residence first, but instead drove to the headquarters of Xinyu Group without a break. In addition to Xinyu Bank, the Mu family has also invested in many other industries. She couldn't contact Mu Yanqing, so she had to come here to try her luck.

In the end, he took Mu Yanqing's exclusive elevator to the president's office, but got the news from the secretary that Mu Yanqing had temporarily flown to Haicheng for a business trip.

Mu Yanxi had no choice but to go back to Yi Wulan's residence in despair.

After waving away the aunt and bodyguards, Mu Yanxi picked up her mobile phone and browsed through the meal delivery numbers of some private chefs.

When paying, she glanced at the number in her bank card that was about to run out, almost thinking that she was hallucinating.

Outside the window, the sunset glow of June burns all over the sky, adding a touch of warmth to the earth.

Mu Yanxi sat on a custom-made Italian handmade leather sofa, with a soft wool carpet under her feet.

It should have been a comfortable state. But at this moment, her sister is on a business trip and her wife is working overtime, and she can't even afford the four-figure meals in her account.

Mu Yanxi only felt that the air-conditioning around her was a bit bleak, so she cut to the ordinary takeaway page with tears in her eyes.

Half an hour later, Mu Yanxi got the deluxe version of Malatang from the takeaway. There were a bunch of ingredients in it, and the pot was so full that its width almost reached her shoulders.

She originally had the lofty ambition of promoting the cooperation between the two families through marriage, taking the opportunity to gain Yi Wulan's trust, and completely making Yi Jingming unable to stand up.

Now snap, all lost to reality.

Miss Mu Er, who has never been short of money in her family's bank, complained endlessly. What's the use of rebirth, and what's the use of opening God's perspective?

It's not that there is no money.

Thinking of this, he seemed even more angry.

Mu Yanxi turned grief and anger into appetite, and switched the TV to a funny variety show, trying to make the deserted home more lively.

Just after a few mouthfuls of fans, there was movement at the door.

Mu Yanxi thought she was taking care of Yi Wulan's aunt, so she ignored it and continued to focus on the TV.

One of the guests on the variety show happened to be the female star who was stepping on her marketing in the previous show, pretending to be miserable and selling poor marketing one-stop. At the moment, she was also all kinds of pretentiousness in the variety show, and Mu Yanxi got goose bumps watching it.

She took the remote control to switch channels, but there was a sound of wheels rolling in her ears.

The one who came was not a servant, but Yi Wulan, who was in a hurry. She was still wearing the skirt she wore in the afternoon, but she had a thin coat over it, and her face looked a little tired.

Mu Yanxi was stunned by the fan-smacking movement, holding a fan in her mouth, staring at Yi Wulan stiffly.

The corner of his mouth was still stained with soup, and his eyes were full of bewilderment and helplessness.

Until Yi Wulan came to her. Mu Yanxi bit off the fan in her mouth in a panic, then quietly lowered her head and spat it into the trash can.

Then, the whole air became awkward.

Is there anything more embarrassing than being caught by the newlyweds on the wedding day and seeing your imageless raving fans?

At this moment, Mu Yanxi almost wanted to dig a crack in the ground and bury herself tightly with soil.

The surrounding area was filled with the spicy taste of Mala Tang, which was hard to ignore, as if it came from her body. Mu Yanxi managed to keep her face calm by relying on the expression management that the entertainment industry scumbag had finally practiced.

But when she thought that the image that had been maintained all afternoon today had completely collapsed, her heart was filled with despair.

Seeing Mu Yanxi like this, Yi Wulan somehow remembered the WeChat message he received from Mu Yanqing an hour ago:

[Our Xiaoxi is a little ignorant, you have to take good care of her and let her go, and keep a good distance from me, otherwise you, Rongjia, don't want to get another loan from Xinyu]

[Ah, by the way, my sister is very insecure. She can't eat or sleep when she leaves home suddenly. Don't bully her]

Can't sleep well... It's still a little early, Yi Wulan's eyes slowly descended, looking for evidence of 'can't eat'.

However, I didn't see that Mu Yanxi couldn't eat, but I could see that the other party was very satisfied.

Only then did Yi Wulan look at the slightly unfamiliar living room.

The pillows on the sofa were randomly scattered on the carpet, and the decorations on the coffee table were also pushed aside and piled up in a messy corner.

She turned her eyes back to Mu Yanxi's face, trying to see a bit of shame from the other's face.

As soon as his eyes fell, Mu Yanxi looked at her innocently, and Yi Wulan herself fell into a daze.

In fact, Mu Yanxi was not only innocent, but also very righteous.

After being reborn, she had nowhere to go, and she was homeless without a few dollars. Isn't it all because of Yi Wulan?

What a pity, I don't even have to eat, so I can only talk about Malatang.

She is miserable, really miserable.

She quietly reached out and pulled Yi Wulan's skirt: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you ignored me, and just left me there after receiving the certificate. I'm so hungry now, I can only eat this kind of food .”

After finishing speaking, he pushed things forward: "It's not delicious at all."

Yi Wulan lowered his eyes and looked over, Mu Yanxi was frowning, looking unhappy, even a little annoyed, the eyebrows and eyes were very vivid, full of sunshine and purity that can only be nourished by abundance and happiness.

The skirt on Yi Wulan's body was also wrinkled, and the long black skirt made Mu Yanxi's fingers look very white, as if they were made of porcelain.

It seems to be wronged, and it also seems to be coquettish.

He complained non-stop in just a short while, just like what Mu Yanqing said.

The second miss of the Mu family is indeed delicate.

It is very difficult to raise.

Yi Wulan couldn't stand it any longer. After tidying up Mu Yanxi's takeaway, she took out a few paper towels, wiped off the coffee table top that was splashed by the soup, and restored the decorations on the coffee table to their original state.

Mu Yanxi blinked. The unkind CEO would actually do the housework himself.

Yi Wulan seemed to read some meaning from her eyes, and pressed two tissues to the corners of Mu Yanxi's mouth: "Before the car accident, I lived alone, you thought I was as delicate as you, and I didn't care about anything?" meeting?"

After finishing speaking, Yi Wulan threw the tissue into the trash can in disgust.

Mu Yanxi: ...

Something doesn't always feel right.

After a while, Yi Wulan leaned over suddenly, and Mu Yanxi was taken aback, because Yi Wulan wanted to keep a distance from her, and if things went wrong, there must be a demon.

She moved back and tilted her head: "What are you doing?"

"Can't you eat anything?" Yi Wulan's eyes fell on Mu Yanxi's red dress. The well-made private dress was stained with soup, and I knew that this little ancestor would not wear it a second time.

After speaking, he manipulated the wheelchair and leaned forward slightly, and the tissue in his hand was about to fall on Mu Yanxi's chest.

Mu Yanxi glanced at Yi Wulan strangely, moved her head, so that the hair on the back fell forward, then gently pulled the fabric on her chest, and said quietly: "Beast."

Yi Wulan:? ? ?

Yi Wulan turned cold, and threw the tissue over: "Wipe yourself."

Mu Yanxi already knew that Yi Wulan had no other thoughts about her, and just now she really couldn't stand the dirt on her clothes.

So he changed into a coquettish posture, leaned forward slowly, lowered his neckline without any trace, and the suspenders of the skirt were loose, revealing his snow-white skin.

"We've already obtained the certificate, so we can do whatever happens." Mu Yanxi deliberately ignored Yi Wulan, smiling lazily, "I went to work on the day of the wedding, and with such an incomprehensible CEO like you, I'm at a loss."

Yi Wulan frowned, and re-examined Mu Yanxi.

It was rumored that Mu Yanxi, the second young lady of the Mu family, had a beautiful appearance, acted recklessly, and was arrogant and self-willed, which made countless rich second generations in Yuncheng only dare to look from afar and dare not get close.

Now that the person is in front of him, Yi Wulan realizes that the rumors seem to be somewhat biased. Mu Yanxi is indeed good-looking, and she does do things as she pleases, but she is not as arrogant and unreasonable as the rumors say.

It's just a little vengeful and too delicate.

Yi Wulan looked at Mu Yanxi, implying something: "It seems that the rumors are not all true."

Mu Yanxi didn't know what Yi Wulan had misunderstood her, but just thought for a while following Yi Wulan's words.

Now she hasn't tried her best to plan for Yi Jingming, and she is not the existence that everyone in the business circle will talk about and avoid after two years.

Without getting involved with Yi Jingming, her reputation is quite good.

Thinking about it this way, I gained a bit of confidence.

"The rumors are spread by people who don't know me well. You are my wife now, so naturally you can't misunderstand me. If you invite people to misunderstand you for nothing, then..."

"What will happen?"

Mu Yanxi paused meaningfully, and gently spit out the following words: "Destroy my innocence."