The figure at the door was as stiff as a wood carving, and the little hand holding the doorknob was suddenly clenched tightly.

"His movements are very jerky, but he is very cute." After a pause, Yan Qingruo continued: "I told you because you can't experience such a scene anymore, so I want to share with you. By the way, I also hope that every time you When I go to bed with Chu Mu, the image of me being entangled with Chu Mu can appear in my mind..."

"Enough!" Yan Zhixin almost roared.

Yan Qingruo nodded seriously: "I'm done talking, let's go."

The door lock opened with a "click", but Yan Zhixin didn't go out directly, but froze in place.

Yan Qingruo followed her gaze, and suddenly, the blood all over her body seemed to be stiff and coagulated together.

The person standing at the door is...

Yan Qingruo bit her lip, clenched the cup tightly with both hands, and then called out: "Brother Chu Mu, you are here..."

Why is he here?When did he arrive and what did he hear?
It was as if countless headless flies flew in, constantly bumping back and forth in Yan Qingruo's head, Yan Qingruo's ears were buzzing non-stop, and she had only one thought, which was to dig a hole and bury herself.

Yan Qingruo didn't care much about how scheming, cunning and insidious she was. She had never been a gentle and well-behaved image in front of Chu Mu, but when she thought of her shameless blessing at the end, she didn't know how much Chu Mu heard. ...

She hardly dared to meet Chu Mu's eyes, coughed twice in embarrassment, and said, "I need quiet cultivation, you all go out..."

Yan Zhixin was almost stunned, almost unable to react, how much he had heard about the confrontation between himself and Yan Zhixin just now, leaving a bad impression in Chu Mu's heart would be a disaster for her.

It wasn't until Yan Qingruo said that you all went out that she realized: "I, my sister and she are just..."

"I know." Chu Mu's faint voice sounded.

Just one sentence, I know, made Yan Qingruo's eyes light up!
Yan Zhixin looked at Chu Mu with a sad face full of tears, and threw herself into Chu Mu's arms as if she had been greatly wronged, sobbing softly.

Chu Mu patted her on the back comfortingly, didn't look at Yan Qingruo for a second, and then said to Yan Zhixin in his unique low voice, "Okay, no Crying, dear."

The word "good" seemed to have a special magical power, Yan Qingruo's heart trembled when she heard it, and her heart felt bitter.

Then, the door was shut with a bang.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Mu never even glanced at her.

He didn't hear it?

If Yan Qing thought about it, a voice in her heart was almost deafening:
He heard it, but it just made him sick!
It's already autumn, and the autumn night in Jiangcheng is still a bit cold. The two daughters and son-in-laws of the family came to the house. Yan Qingruo's incident happened again, and Yan Zhengqing also quickly ended his inspection mission. My daughter and Li Shaolin had just lost their child, so it was difficult to say anything, and they put on a face, after all, they didn't teach Yan Qingruo a lesson.
On this day, Chu Mu's arrival made the villa even more noisy, Zhang Rou insisted that Yan Qingruo come down to have dinner with everyone.

As soon as it got dark, Zhang Rou ordered Mrs. Wang to close all the doors and windows that could be closed, and put a little sun that would heat up in Yan Qingruo's place.The seats were served with upholstered cushions. With all the preparations, Yan Qingruo didn't know how to say no.

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