The steps did not stop.

The whole attitude was very cold.

Yan Zaoxin tightened hard. She gritted her teeth and pressed her back and felt agitation in her heart. She continued to follow Lan Mu and said, "Putting aside Wen Jing is my cousin, she is also a partner in my store. I have to take this responsibility for her in terms of emotion and reason."

Upon hearing this, Lan Mu suddenly stopped.

"Then I..."

Can't his husband take responsibility for her?

Haha, did she take her husband seriously? She never thought of him when she encountered something. She had no money to open a store. If he hadn't taken the initiative in advance, she would have been Cheng Xingzhi's business again.

When opening a store, she clearly could solve the problem that she could say with just a word. She insisted on finding Cheng Xingzhi on the other side of the ocean. Even a signature CD, Cheng Xingzhi gave it to the precious ones.

Lan Mu thought, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and changed his words and asked, "Then how do you take responsibility for her?"

At this moment, Zhong Fei'er's figure rushed out from the ward, and then Lan Mu said, "That's right, if Sister Sangsang's arm has scars, that country bun will go to jail."

Yan Zao took a deep breath and his breath was trembling when he exhaled.

She pressed her breath and replied coldly, "Then it should be as you like."

She lowered her head, her eyes sore.

He raised his head again, his eyes were red, and he looked at Lan Mu, "Or, if you ask Miss Yu how to relieve her anger and burn it on my arm, is it OK?"

The fluorescent lights in the hospital corridor shone on her eyes, and their eyes gradually became shattered and bright.

Lan Muxin tightened.

Zhong Fei'er noticed the atmosphere at all and felt that Yan Zao's words were too much, "I'm telling me what your attitude is, Sister Sangsang is lying in the hospital now."

"Shut up!"

Lan Mu turned his head and shouted angrily at Zhong Fei'er.

The sound echoed in the corridor.

Zhong Fei'er was so scared that she shrank her neck, her eyes were about to pop out, her mouth was opened, and she even thought about her breathing.

I could only stare at me and pout to express my unwillingness.

Lan Mu ignored Zhong Fei'er anymore, turned around and reached out to hold Yan Zao's arm, pulled her hard towards him, and the two of them collided.

Yan Zao took a step back.

Lan Mu stretched out his other hand and hooked her waist, forcing her to press against him.

Then he lowered his eyes and looked at her with a cold look, "Do you have such backbone to me?"

Do you refuse to say a soft word to him?

Just want to tie him up with another woman?

Yan Zao's tears were almost uncontrollable, so she tried hard to shake Lan Mu's hand away, "You can do whatever you want, I'll listen to it."

Turn around and run away.

Lan Mu's roar came from behind, "Yan Zao!"

Yan Zao paused, and did not turn around, and his steps started again.

Even his steps are so stubborn and proud.

’Dong!’

Lan Mu held his fist in his hand and punched him against the wall.

"Third brother!"

Zhong Fei'er was frightened when she stared at her and felt sorry for Lan Mu. She hurried over to look at Lan Mu's hand, "Are you stupid?"

Lan Mu ignored Zhong Fei'er and walked towards the elevator in anger.

...

Lan Mu was alone on the basketball court, playing ball until the sun sets.

ly The whole club took turns to go to the stadium, but no one dared to come forward to persuade him, and he didn't dare to say anything worried.

Finally, he was exhausted and lay on the ground. Sweat wet his hair, and there were large beads of sweat on his forehead. He gasped.

"Lan Mu."

Suddenly, a familiar voice called him.
Chapter completed!