Alas, the long night, a lonely pillow, hard to find sleep.
Chen Yankun was lanting when the door suddenly opened, seeing Mu Xingfeng with a black coat enveloping soone tightly, only a furry little head peeking out.
Chen Yankun’s eyes widened in surprise: "So fast?"
Mu Xingfeng completely ignored Chen Yankun’s gaze, striding towards the elevator: "Prepare the car, we’re going to the hospital."
What? To the hospital? Chen Yankun rubbed his ears; is there a mistake?
In this situation, Second Brother wants to take her to the hospital? Are they not the kind of relationship he thought?
No way, with Mu Xingfeng’s temperant, when has he ever been this considerate to a woman?
In his impression, other than his mom and his sister, there probably isn’t a third woman in the world that he would give a second glance.
In the mont Chen Yankun was stunned, Mu Xingfeng had already reached the elevator entrance, "Any issues?"
"Right away, boss." Saying that, he quickly darted into the elevator.
An Ran was wrapped within the coat, tightly encased, struggling to extend her arm.
Weakly clawing at the top of the coat, trying to get so air.
"Easy, don’t move, we’ll be there soon." Mu Xingfeng knew she was uncomfortable, softly comforting her.
Chen Yankun hearing this voice, his legs went weak, almost kneeling.
Is this his Second Brother’s voice? The voice known as the Guard Team’s cold-faced Yama? He couldn’t help but look at the person Mu Xingfeng was holding.
An Ran’s little hand had already pushed away the coat from the top, her long black and smooth hair cascading down, revealing a little blush-covered face...
He couldn’t understand how Mu Xingfeng could resist such beauty, it was practically inhuman.
Just in that instant, Chen Yankun felt a chill around him, no need to ask to know the source.
Chen Yankun quickly averted his gaze, pretending to look at the elevator wall, Second Brother’s gaze was simply too nacing.
Who would have guessed the hotel elevator wall resembled a mirror, lifting his eyes he once again t Mu Xingfeng’s cold gaze and the person in his arms...
"Second Brother, I can pretend to be blind." Chen Yankun felt he shouldn’t have taken the sa elevator as Mu Xingfeng.
"I think it would be better if you closed your eyes." Mu Xingfeng’s deep voice didn’t waver.
Fine, closed eyes then. Chen Yankun resignedly closed his eyes, waiting for the elevator to open.
Mu Xingfeng restrained the mischievous little hand and pressed the girl’s head forward a bit, ensuring that before the elevator door opened, no one could see what his future little wife looked like, then stepped out.
Manager Shen had already received notice and parked the hotel’s best car outside. Mu Xingfeng gave Chen Yankun a look: "You drive."
"Understood."
He had already experienced Second Brother’s stinginess; in this situation, he would definitely not let anyone else see the appearance of that little girl.
After getting into the car, Chen Yankun considerately raised the partition.
"Instructor Mu... it’s so hot."
An Ran pushed away the coat’s constraint, her body powerless.
Mu Xingfeng looked at the partition, releasing his hands to let her breathe.
"Easy, we’ll be there soon, just bear with it a little longer." He then shouted forward: "Turn off the heater."
Chen Yankun trembled with fright, quickly turning off the car’s heater, alright, it was his mistake to have the heater on in this cold winter.
An Ran still seed unsatisfied.
"Instructor Mu, I... feel terrible."
Her soft and sweet voice carrying infinite grievance. Mu Xingfeng hesitated as he pushed her hand aside, eventually gently patting her back: "We’ll be there soon."
Mu Xingfeng softly comforted her, while Chen Yankun in front listened to his gentle tone, montarily thinking he was hallucinating.
But what could he do? Wanting to turn around to confirm, he didn’t dare.
He could guarantee, if he dared to turn around now, his dear Second Brother would definitely make him see an even greater hallucination.
Among their brothers, Boss and Second Brother were the coldest; while any of the younger ones had dated, only Boss and Second Brother upheld the high-cold and abstinent style, especially Second Brother. Never seen him talk to won besides Lin Ruonan, except family.
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