Who is pestering whom?

All the relationship between her and Mu Shenjie is forced! compulsory!

If possible, she would love to take the children to disappear in place!

Ruan Muxi walked out of the cafe angrily. Just as she was about to cross the road, a car next to her rushed out and rushed towards her—

"Ah!" Ruan Muxi couldn't dodge and fell to the ground.

The car window lowered, revealing Fisher's malicious face, "Don't you have eyes when walking? Be careful of being hit and killed!"

Ruan Muxi watched the car leave, and her white face was ready for a while before she recovered.

but.

My elbow rubbed against the ground, and it hurt so hard.

I lifted my sleeves and saw a big piece of skin rubbing, with blood beads oozing.

Fortunately, there is no problem with the rest.

She knew Fisher was warning her.

Otherwise, I would have been hit and killed just now.

But Fisher was just scaring her, after all, the scandal of a piano master killing is not very unfavorable to entertainment.

The most important thing is that you have to play a good role in front of Mu Shenjie!

The phone rang, and the call was Qiao Yuanliang.

She answered, "Hey, principal."

"Mama, I'm not the principal's daddy. Are you cute when you see me?" Yinglin's coquettish voice was a little aggrieved.

Ruan Muxi felt soft and she hadn't been to see them for two days. It was really not the case, mainly because she was implicated by Luo Yin's incident.

Since I haven’t found anything now, I’d better go and spend time with my child first!

Ruan Muxi took a taxi and went straight to Qiao Yuanliang's apartment.

I went to the apartment almost at the same time as the three little ones.

I was so happy to see Moma, and I couldn't help but feel unwilling to come down when I was stuck on it.

The ground was almost filled with soft carpets, and Ruan Muxi rolled on it with them, happy and satisfied.

Only by being with the children can you feel like this.

It was wind and rain outside, and the house was warm inside.

Qiao Yuanliang didn't come back to have dinner at night and was busy at school.

At nine o'clock in the evening, just after letting the children go to bed, Ruan Muxi heard the sound outside the door and went out.

The aunt was taking Qiao Yuanliang's briefcase over.

Ruan Muxi walked over and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat. The kids are all asleep?"

"Well, before going to bed, I asked the principal when he would come back." Ruan Muxi smiled, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Is it the principal? Isn't it daddy?"

Ruan Muxi's face became uncomfortable.

Qiao Yuanliang changed the topic without a trace, "Don't you stay at night?"

"Well, I have to go back. I'll come here early tomorrow morning." Ruan Muxi said. "Then I'll go back first."

When she turned to the door, her wrist tightened, which made her look back in shock, and the pain in her elbow made her frown.

"What's going on?"

"...I accidentally fell when I came here." Ruan Muxi kept accompanying the child and did not want to treat the wound in front of the child.

Qiao Yuanliang rolled up her sleeves, revealing her injured elbow.

There was a layer of napkin on it, and the paper had been penetrated by blood.

Qiao Yuan clamped his eyebrows and pinched his fingers on the elbow joints. There was no abnormality and said, "Help you deal with it."

"It's okay, I can do it when I go back..."

"Come on." Qiao Yuanliang didn't listen to her, so he held it on her shoulder, and then went to get the medicine box.

A few minutes later, Ruan Muxi sat on the sofa, slightly leaning on her side, feeling the touch of Qiao Yuanliang's palms sticking to her skin from time to time.

Strange, but not disgusting.

Even the heat in her palm made her feel a little afraid to breathe.


Chapter completed!