Then he took a look at Xu Gaoyi's Weibo.

It was discovered that he posted a text about his birthday a month ago and posted a gift from his fans.

It is a large can of paper folded stars.

The comments below are all full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Ruan Youan looked at the can of stars and was a little dazzled.

About half an hour later, Maybach stopped at Gong Xinruiting.

Ruan Youan went home with Mu Junchen in a complicated mood.

#Top 10 Thriller Events

When the housekeeper saw them coming back together, he was extremely surprised and walked forward enthusiastically: "Sir, Miss Ruan."

The entire villa is made of simple black, white and gray, especially cold, without any popularity, so that the carefully carved blue stars bloom quietly on the coffee table, which is unignorable.

Mu Junchen suddenly stopped, his fingers clasped on the handrail tightened, his veins vaguely raised, and he stared at the tender and full of stars coldly. His eyes were as dark as if the thickest ink was poured on, reflecting the blue star.

"Lu Jiu."

He spoke word by word, his voice slightly violently, like ice falling down.

"Who asked you to pick it up?"

The bouquet of flowers was too eye-catching, and Mu Junchen could not have read it wrong.

Lu Jiu was also shocked and was completely confused: "This...I..."

He was wronged!

He doesn't know either!

The housekeeper didn't understand why, and saw Mu Junchen staring at the flower, he smiled and said, "This is brought back by Miss Ruan. I have asked me to take good care of it when I went out to record the show these days."

"Yes, sir, how could I pick it up!" Lu Jiu was almost swearing to the sky.

Mu Junchen's throat rolled, but he didn't say a word and slowly closed his eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Ruan Youan was confused and looked at Mu Junchen strangely, "This flower is mine."

After a moment of silence, Mu Junchen did not look at her, but only asked unexpectedly and calmly: "Where did you come from?"

"...Pick it up, picked it up!" Ruan Youan said more and more confidently, "I picked it up when I was hospitalized. What's wrong? It was thrown into the trash can. I don't know who was wasting it. Why can't such a beautiful flower be picked up?"

That day was the first time she saw flowers, blue and full of stars, thrown alone in the trash can.

The first look was moved.

It was the most beautiful baby she had taken away.

The girl's voice is crisp and her almond eyes are clear.

"Picked up..." Mu Junchen repeated her words, circled around the tip of his tongue, and didn't know what it meant. Finally, he sneered, "What's the use of picking up a bunch of broken flowers."

Ruan Youan was furious and was very angry. Her face bulged and she angrily scolded: "Shut up! I just think that such a beautiful flower should not be thrown in the trash can and no one should be. What's wrong with me picking it up! Don't you allow others to like it if you don't like it!"

It was like a dolphin that was bulging and angry, rushing over to hug the bunch of stars: "If you don't like it, I'll just leave this alone! You can do whatever you want to have your house, I'll hide it and see it myself!"

I don’t know when the moment it became quiet in the living room, and there was no sound at all.

Mu Junchen didn't look at her or say a word. His face was under the low-end and beautiful crystal light, and he didn't warm up a trace of temperature, and his face was calm: "Go upstairs."

Lu Jiu knew it and pushed him back to the master bedroom on the second floor.

Ruan Youan:???

Ruan Youan was so angry that she held the flower and followed him to see what he wanted to do. She stepped on the stairs and slapped her shoes and deliberately slapped loudly, but the other party stopped in front of the bedroom door as if she had no temper at all.

Just when Ruan Youan thought he was finally going to speak, Mu Junchen closed the door with an expressionless face.

Ruan Youan standing outside the door: “…”

What's more annoying than finding out that the other party is no longer quarreling?

#Are insulted

"Open the door!" The girl slammed the door with a cold face, "Mu Junchen, what do you mean? Come out and speak to me! Are you afraid of me when you close the door? I will tell you-"

Suddenly, the door opened unexpectedly.

From Ruan Youan's perspective, you can see the dim bedroom. The dark tone has no human touch, and the lights are not turned on. All the black curtains are pulled up. It looks depressing and silent at first glance. If Ruan Youan moves in, it will probably be crazy.

The man seemed to be about to rest. He pulled his tie with one hand and clasped his slender fingers with a pure black tie. He felt a little cold ascetic. He unbuttoned several shirt buttons, his Adam's apple turned slightly red, his delicate collarbone was visible at a glance, his curve was cold and hard, and his skin became more whiter in the dark perspective, and he was very thin.

He looked at her casually, his eyebrows and eyes were beautiful but gloomy, like roses growing in the abyss. Because he was sitting in a wheelchair, he still had to raise his eyes, his pupils were dark and quiet, and his vision was plain.
Chapter completed!