Clenching the bag nervously with her long fingers, Muxue felt that her legs suddenly seemed to be stuck with glue and she could not walk, but there was a voice in her heart telling her, go in, take a look and see who he is. who.
"OK, thanks."
The magnetic male voice sounded, and Mu Xue felt a push on her back, and pushed herself forward. She couldn't control her long legs and threw herself towards the living room.
Bang--
After bumping into an exquisite vase that was taller than a person, Muxue hurriedly covered her head in pain, hurriedly running around, her heart pounding, but she still subconsciously raised her head and looked at the elegant man on the sofa.
at this moment,
Mu Xue finally heard how fast her heart was beating.
The pupils instantly dilated, and what came into view was a sharp and noble figure. At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa, smiling elegantly and holding the coffee sent by Shen's mother.
It seemed that she was really ready to taste it, but she was startled when Muxue suddenly fell in from the air.
The coffee was hanging in the air, and the handsome man's curious eyes were cast over him, lightly blowing on Muxue's body like a spring breeze.
Mu Xue suddenly felt that the way she entered the door must be wrong.
Originally, I wanted to find out whether this man was a kin, but in the end, I must be embarrassed in front of the handsome man.
It was like this when I met Do Junxi, and it was like this when I met him.
Shen's mother turned to look at Muxue who had fallen down, with a look of shock on her face. She hurried over with her servant, squatted down, and while arranging Muxue's clothes, she took the bag from Muxue's hand.
The other servants stepped forward to help Muxue up.
"Miss Muxue, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Mu Xue did not answer Shen's mother, and also avoided the servant, still lying on the ground, but... her eyes were locked on the man, and a figure appeared in her mind, one that had been woven many times in the fantasy sea, but had never appeared before. figure.
--he,
Will it be kin?
Seeing Muxue like this, Shen's mother's eyes flashed. She turned to look at the second young master, then looked back at Muxue. She suddenly understood why Muxue was so panicked and why he reacted like this.
Just waiting to speak.
The beautiful man on the sofa suddenly stood up. His black expensive suit perfectly set off his strong figure. Under the soft light, he looked even more handsome. His fair and delicate skin exuded a strong sense of heroism and clearness. Her eyes shone with gentle light, her red lips formed a charming arc, and she slowly walked towards Muxue step by step.
…
This is a sunny man.
With a smile, the second young master leaned down slightly and stretched out his hand politely towards Muxue.
"Beautiful lady, can I help you up?"
Yihang looked at Muxue who was hesitating, stretched out his hand to hold her arm, smiled, and helped Muxue up with a gentle force.
Muxue kept raising her head in confusion, looking at Yihang, but her heart was about to jump out of her mouth. She was so nervous that she didn't know what to do. Only one question kept popping up.
——Is it him?
Is it him?
"Come--"
Yihang took advantage of the situation and took Muxue, and the two walked towards the sofa together. Shen's mother and the servant looked at the second young master and Muxue in surprise, and suddenly felt inexplicably that the backs of the young master and Miss Muxue were so beautiful.