Chapter 135 (1/2)

”Xiaochen is in a good mood recently.” Mo Yanrui said as he took out the sandwich.

In fact, needless to say, Mu Qingxuan also felt it. It seems that his mood has improved a lot. ”It's very good.”

Mo Yanrui showed some tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes, and gently swept to the woman, ”now that the media know about us, should you be responsible for me?” He says, handsome eyebrow light pick, the expectation on the face shows undoubtedly.

”If Xiaochen is not here, you should come less.” Avoiding the topic, Mu Qingxuan grabs a sandwich and shoves it into her mouth without even noticing that the cream is on her lips.

The man chuckles, suddenly sits to her side, provokes her body to shrink to the side, ”what are you doing?”

His thin lips slightly pursed, his sword like eyebrows slanted into the scattered strands of black hair at the temples, his eyes were gentle. Mo Yanrui slowly approached her and stopped at a foot away from her.

The enlarged Jun's face comes into our eyes. The tenderness in his eyes is clearer. Mu Qingxuan seems to feel her heart beating fast. Maybe this is the so-called heart beating.

Mo Yanrui put her slender fingers on the corner of her mouth, gently wiped off the milk stains on it, and said with a soft smile, ”eating like a child?”

Suddenly, Mu Qingxuan's heart sank, and she swallowed. Looking at his face, she seemed to go back to five years ago. If she could go on like this, she would not refuse.

They were so close that they could almost hear each other's breathing. Mo Yanrui reached out to brush the hair beside her face and pinned it behind her ears. The magnetic voice sounded again, ”otherwise, I'll be responsible for you.”

”Well?” Before Mu Qingxuan could react, his kiss fell down. He was affectionate, with the flavor of him. He was overbearing but not rude.

It's intoxicating to talk in simple terms. Mu Qingxuan can't help but fall into it. The tip of his tongue swims along his ear, and his fingertips tremble. The two of them are close to each other through their thin clothes. They kiss madly and deeply.

”Ding Ling...”

The ring of the mobile phone rings out out of time. Mu Qingxuan turns back and gently pushes Mo Yanrui away. Their actions at this time are too ambiguous. She blushes and gets up to get her mobile phone.

Looking at her hot face red to the root of her ears, delicate and incomparable, Mo Yanrui was in a good mood.

”What, I'll go right away!” After answering the phone, Mu Qingxuan's face changes greatly after hearing the news.

”What's the matter?”

Mu Qingxuan picked up the bag on the sofa and went out. ”Jiaoqian cut her wrist to commit suicide. I have to go right away.”

It's really bad news. Mo Yanrui picked up the coat on the chair and said, ”I'll go with you.”

They rush to the hospital in a hurry. When they see Dai Jiaoqian, who is pale in the ward, Mu Qingxuan says, ”doctor, is she OK?”

The doctor waved his hand, ”it's good to find out in time, otherwise it's unimaginable.” He looked at the bloodless Dai Jiaoqian on the eye bed and sighed softly, ”I'm afraid she can't accept the fact, so she has the idea of suicide. People in the psychological room have just come to see it, and there is a slight depression. I suggest that you stay with her during this period of time and help her out of the shadow as much as possible. ” Then the doctor left with the nurse.

Depression

Mu Qingxuan hides her face and her mind is in chaos. Mo Yanrui walks up to her and asks her to lean on her. ”Everything will be OK. You don't need to blame yourself.”