Feeling his little sweet cake trembling in his hands, the tears on the small face quickly wet his palm, Mu Chongyan's heart was like being thrown into the grinder, **** and painful , The other hand clenched with blue muscles, and the knuckles were white and gurgled. Fenya glanced at the cold and fierce, somewhat terrifying Mu Chongyan, and Jiao Didi ’s upside down black and white voice was frightened, but immediately He chuckled more grievously and looked at the shepherd mother with tears in her eyes.

The shepherd mother suddenly stood up in anger, pointing at Mu Chongyan to be scolded, but suddenly heard a whine, a silver knife swiftly pasted Fenya's face and plunged deep into it. The back wall!

"Ah-!" It wasn't until warm liquid flowed down the cheek that Fenya felt a tingling of cheekbones afterwards, screaming in fright, "My face !!!"

The wound is actually not deep. A thin line is three centimeters under Fenya ’s eyes. If it is simply treated with a therapeutic device or high-level wound medicine, it will be as smooth as it was in a minute, but now ... Fenya sitting on the ground But he cried like he had a terminal illness that would never be cured.

"Xiaoya? !!!" The shepherd mother trot to Fenya in an instant, squatted down and hugged Fenya covering her right face crying, gently moved Fenya's hand, and gently moved Chongyan station Beside trance.

Oh, how does he think Fenya is more like his mother ... oh no, this is not his mother.

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya let go of my hand ..." The shepherd mother's eyes were filled with extreme anger and distress when she saw the wound. "This **** killer was so vicious, he dared to hurt you, and later the aunt helped you kill the animal, the animal ..."

Mu Chongyan looked at the shepherd mother while scolding him, and quickly went out of the space button to a small high-level treatment instrument to treat Fenya, and his eyes could not help sneering.

Before, because he was the mother who had called the shepherd mother for twenty years, he couldn't immediately cut off all the sentiments in his heart-although there was very little sentiment between them.

But now, the last trivial sentiments and thoughts have disappeared.

"Woo ... I am going to be disfigured ... Aunty, am I about to be disfigured." Fenya cried with pear flowers and rain, and looked up at Mu Chongyan with tears in her eyes: "Brother Mu, how can you do this? Ruthless ... Ruthless ... How can you ... "

However, before Fenya finished crying, the wound disappeared.

Fenya seemed to feel well, and her eyes trembled in a guilty conscience, and her voice froze half a beat.

But the scolding voice of the shepherd mother did not disappear. Seeing that Fenya was all right, the shepherd mother stood up in anger and raised her shoulder bag inlaid with a large piece of metal and smashed it to Mu Chongyan's face.

"You little beast!"

Mu Chongyan instantly wrapped Bai Rong's hand around his back, and Huo Ran lifted the metal chain of the satchel by the other hand.

The voice was so cold that there was no trace of affection: "Mother, you should go back."

The shepherd mother apparently didn't expect Mu Chongyan to raise her hand to stop her, her eyes were flushed with anger, and her expression was a little distorted. She pulled the bag twice and didn't move it, so she looked around and lifted it up Chairs and stools and some steel-ceramic decorations smashed Mu Chongyan's body.

Mu Chongyan stood almost unmoved in his place, carefully guarding Bai Rong with both hands, and lifted his long legs to split quickly, kicking the smashed chairs, stools, and decorations one by one.

After hitting for half a day, Mu Chongyan was not hurt. The shepherd mother gasped and stared at Mu Chongyan with poisonous eyes. She said, "Beasts, animals, unfilial sons."

Mu Chongyan suppressed the urge to kick the smashed heavy object towards the shepherd mother. He could resist it properly, but if it becomes more obvious, it will not be exposed.

Oh, after all, he was famous for his obedient filial piety.

"If your mother is angry, just take someone back home." Mu Chongyan said a word to the two of them, and his stomach was full of nausea, but he had to bear it now.

He has eight points to be sure now. Not only does the shepherd mother know that he is not her child, she may even be involved in the "gene forgery" of the year, but it is obviously impossible for the shepherds to be the chief envoy. Means vicious forces.

And now he not only has to hide the changes in his body's qualifications, but also to hide the unbelievable talent of Little Sweet Cake on the business card. At present, even the Ninth-level Starland has not developed the mechanical card technology, if his little sweet cake ability be found……

It will inevitably be taken away by force, and then demolished and destroyed, leaving only the chip research!

Thinking of the possibility, Mu Chongyan's eyes immediately became cold and biting. He has not yet grasped the strength of one person or v67 to resist the strength of the eighth or even ninth star field, and once he did not protect his small Sweet cake, his little sweet cake will usher in a disaster!

So ... he couldn't expose more.

The forces behind the scene must be reassured and their attention to him must be reduced.

Mu Chongyan turned coldly, as if she could not hear the insult of the shepherd mother, and put away the crystal glass box in the corner and walked outside the living room.

"Why do you want to go, you beast, and you want to leave after your mother is scolded? You stop me!" The shepherd mother grabbed Mu Chongyan's arm and pinched her fingernails into Mu Chongyan's flesh.

Scolding mother?

Mu Chongyan was almost angry, how could he not know that he had just beat her up? "

"Brother Mu, it doesn't matter if you don't like me to come, but you can't treat your aunt like this, please apologize to your aunt. There are no parents who don't hurt children. Aunt will forgive you ..." By the side of the shepherd mother, she took the hand of the shepherd mother again, and persuaded her to "peace": "Auntie, don't be angry. Brother Mu is not intentional ..."

"Look, look at Fenya, how kind and generous you are, look at what you have just done!"

The shepherd ’s nails were deeper, Mu Chongyan ’s eyes were sinking, she broke free of the shepherd ’s pull without any traces, and did not look at the two of them. , Please take the idlers back first, and I will go home to explain to you later. "

"You ..."

"Auntie." Fen Yarra held the hand of the shepherd mother, interrupting the unexplained scolding, and the gentleness in her eyes had long since disappeared. When he comes home, you can chat with him again. "

"Good boy ..." The shepherd's angry face changed three times, and then she took Fenya's hand. "You must let him apologize ..."

...

"But it hurts ?!" As soon as they were away from the two, Mu Chongyan anxiously held Xiao Xingzhong to his eyes, but his arm suddenly pulled in motion.

"It won't hurt if you don't touch it ... It's okay, don't worry ..." Bai Rong slowly sat up. In fact, he almost came to a halt when the shepherd mother began to smash her with Chongyan, but then she listened to her husband. Mother's words insulted and turned black and white, so angry that she wanted to tremble.

"Chongyan ..." Bai Rong touched Mu Chongyan's finger. "How did you cramp your arm just now?"

"I'm fine." Before the action would affect Xiaoxing Chong's injury, Mu Chongyan had always maintained the same posture, and his left arm was already a little stiff, so he suddenly pumped.

"I look at your back, okay?" Even if I heard Xiaoxing Chong said it was okay, Mu Chongyan was still not at all relieved, "If you don't touch it, it won't hurt, will it still hurt?"

"It's really okay." Looking at the anxiety and worry in Mu Chongyan's eyes, Bai Rong regretted that he had just said so clearly, that Fenya pinched him like that, his entire back must be purple, if you show it to Mu Chongyan, surely Will be exposed.

"It's okay, but I have to check it." Mu Chongyan still didn't let go, and looked closely at Bai Rong in his hand.

"Really ... it really doesn't hurt, no need to check ..." Staring at Mu Chongyan's slightly red eyes, Bai Rong couldn't support it, and quickly lowered his head, fearing he would relax.

Seeing Xiaoxing Chong's guilty conscience, Mu Chongyan knew that it was definitely not that simple. It must have been severely pinched by Nafenya, and the anger at the bottom of his heart instantly rushed to the throat.

Mu Chongyan rushed to Dizhi with Bai Rong, opened a box and ordered two dishes and sent the people out.

"Until we left the two of you, you were shaking, and you said it's okay?" Mu Chongyan held his head and looked straight at him, his eyebrows were tight, his eyes locked Bai Rong, and his voice was unable to suppress. 'S worry and distress: "Good boy, just show me, take a look ... OK?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore ... It's okay, don't worry about it ..." Bai Rong hugged Mu Chongyan's finger and rubbed Xiao Xiaoer's face to make him feel at ease, "I'm with your mother ... beginning with the shepherd mother I slowed down when I smashed you with something, but then I shivered when I heard her insult you and reversed black and white ... "

Bai Rong looked up at his small head, his eyes were clear and nonchalant, and he looked at Mu Chongyan, these few words ... all he said were true.

"If it's okay, let me see, okay?" Mu Chongyan still insisted, without being persuaded or biased, he only knew that if he didn't look at it with his own eyes, it would be impossible to feel at ease these days.

Mu Chongyan's anguished eyes watched, Bai Rong's heart was helpless and ironing, but still did not relax, but just made an excuse: "Don't ... I haven't bathed in two days, I won't show you. "

Mu Chongyan's brow furrowed even tighter. Xiaotian cake was an excuse to hear this, but it's a little inexplicable ... Ambiguous ...

Seeing that Mu Chongyan wouldn't let go of it if he didn't look at it, Bai Rong's eyes rolled, thinking of an expedient measure, cleverly holding Mu Chongyan's fingers, twisting his small body, showing a smile Er Tian Tian Ju Ju: "Chong Yan ... I will show you tomorrow, OK ... OK?"

Mu Chongyan, who was so coquettish, shuddered, and then paused and insisted: "... No."

"Why not ..." Seeing that Mu Chongyan's teeth were loose, Bai Rong secretly compared a "Yeah" in his heart, and then continued to coquettishly said: "Chongyan ... If you give me a bottle of high-level wound medicine, I will tonight Just show you ... "

"Injury medicine?" Mu Chongyan's focus is different from what Bai Rong wanted to express, and his eyes became deeper. "It looks like the injury is not light, but the injury medicine is useless to you. Be good, give it quickly. Let me see……"

"I want it if I don't use it." Bai Rong continued to play around, clinging to Mu Chongyan's fingers and twisting his fingers, which caused a back injury and suddenly wailed in the bottom of his heart in pain, finally keeping his smiling expression.

"Anyway, I want it. Will you give it ... I just dropped my head when I first saw you. You wiped it off for me anyway. It's cool and comfortable ..."

"Good, give it, here it is." Mu Chongyan sighed helplessly, gently rubbed the hair top of Xiao Xing Chong, took a bottle of high-level wound medicine from the space button, and put it in front of Bai Rong.

As long as he has what he wants, he will give it to him, and if he doesn't, he will try his best to get it for him.

Bai Rong looked at the bottle that was half his height and pumped it out of his eyes. "It's too big ... Can I pack it?"

"It's okay, I'll put it in for you." Mu Chongyan raised his hand and the crystal glass box appeared on the table. He lifted the top of the crystal glass box and pinched the medicine bottle into the villa door ... about five or six Cm depth.

Frightened the library library training in the living room.

"Okay ..." Seeing that the medicine bottle was put in, Bai Rong sat back safely, looking at Mu Chongyan helplessly and spoiledly: "Then I will take a shower for you at night ..."

Mu Chongyan was stunned for a moment, and then responded with a cry: "... um."

Why does he still think that Xiaoxing's pet ... is inexplicably a bit ambiguous ...

The meal soon came up. Mu Chongyan first prepared the meal for Bai Rong, and then sent a message to Dessau to let him fly over.

The two ate a superficially harmonious meal, in fact, each with their own thoughtful dinner.

Dessau arrived when Mu Chongyan had just put down her chopsticks. There was no nonsense to ask. She took Mu Chongyan directly into the aircraft.

"What about your little star pet?" Dai Suo asked Mu Chongyan's posture to go to him for a break, and asked casually.

"Back to the crystal glass box, in the space button."

"Huh." Desso's eyes showed a look like this, and he paused and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Mu Chongyan's expression was slightly cold: "It's a long story, go back and tell you."

"Ok……"

After Bai Rong returned, he used a clean bowl to scoop a bowl of wound medicine from the wound medicine bottle, and then returned to the bedroom.

After taking off his clothes, Bai Rong turned around in front of the dressing mirror and saw that his original white back was already covered with a terrible deep purple, and it was sandwiched with dark greens and staggered bloodstains.

Really ruthless.

Bai Rong's face became cold, and there was a sharp look in his eyes. A clean cloth was covered with the wound medicine, and it was difficult and decisive to apply behind him.

"His ..." When he touched his heart, Bai Rong gritted his teeth, and put the medicine on the back that was terrible.

Can't help but secret a circle of physiological tears, Bai Rong rubbed his eyes, but there was no complaint in his heart.

Actually ... it's really tough guy.

The wound medicine given by Mu Chongyan was very good. After Bai Rong rubbed it twice, the scary deep purple with bloodshot eyes completely disappeared, and it felt no pain anymore.

Seeing that his back was back to what he used to be, Bai Rong was relieved and ran to the bathroom with a bath towel.

He didn't worry about where he would live today, maybe it was Dessau's house, maybe he went out to live, maybe ... he was fooled by the sky?

Bai Rong poured all the little milk tigers in a small pocket into the bathtub with a shallow smile on the corner of his lips.

Anyway, as long as Mu Chongyan was there, he was not worried at all, nor was he afraid.

... After taking a shower, Bai Rong put his beloved tiger aside and picked out a small white shirt and blue jeans that were easy to put on and take off.

Hey ... No way, Mu Chongyan had to look at his back. As a tough guy, he must definitely reassure his wife?

After getting dressed, Bai Rong opened the light brain and learned the Fuka data for a while. He quickly got out of bed when the door knocked and ran out of the crystal box with his short legs.

Mu Chongyan stood outside the crystal glass box and stared at the door of the crystal glass box.

"This is ... Dessau's house?"

Quickly glancing around, Bai Rong found that the crystal glass box was placed on a light gray bedside table.

"Well, I live here today. When I find a suitable house, I will take you out to live alone, okay?" Mu Chongyan fished out Xiaoxing Chong and sat on the bed.

"Okay." Bai Rong showed a smiling face, and Mu Chongyan said nothing.

The heart was a little sour by Xiaoxing's cute and hearty smile. Mu Chongyan's eyes shuddered, and his movements touched the soft hair top very gently. …good or not?"

"... Well." Somehow, it should be shown to Mu Chongyan according to the agreement. Bai Rong was a little shy, and his ears couldn't help being red.

But still very gentlemen lifted his back.

Mu Chongyan looked at the white and slender waist, his eyes drooped, and said softly: "... and ... raise it up a bit more?"

Listening to Mu Chongyan's low and gentle voice, Bai Rong's cheeks were inexplicably feverish: "... um."

Then he reached out a little and lifted up a little.

There was no trace on Bai Nen's smooth back. Mu Chongyan finally let go of her heart, but her eyes stuck to it and she didn't move ...

"Chongyan ... Is it alright?" Bai Rong turned his back to Mu Chongyan, his hands were picking up his clothes, feeling that Mu Chongyan's eyes fell on his back without shyness, and his small face was getting hotter.

"... cough, not yet." Mu Chongyan suddenly uttered a word without thinking.

Desso suddenly remembered something and was going to talk to Mu Chongyan to discuss it, but just walked in front of the door and was about to knock on the door. Suddenly he heard a few ... very ... ambiguous conversations.

Xiao Xing Chong's soft voice: "... Chong Yan, are you all right?"

"No ... lift the clothes a little more ..."

"I can't hold on ..." My hands are sore ...

"Shall I help you ..."

"No ... no, Chong Yan ... is it still not good ..."

"almost……"

"..."

Dessau put down his knocking hand, his eyes flashed with consternation and complexity, and froze in place.

For ten seconds, Desuo moved his eyes, shook his head fiercely, and quietly left with a slightly hot iceberg face.

The author has something to say: the misunderstanding is big. .