Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

His figure was the same as before, tall and straight like a pine tree, the night was too dark, she couldn't see the haggard look on his face clearly, she could only hear his heavy breathing.

As if in a lifetime, Mu Xingyao pursed her lips and leaned over to look at An An: "An An, Daddy came to see you, Mommy will go back first, okay?"

"Mommy, I want to be a family together." An An felt wronged and squeezed Mu Xingyao's hand tightly.

Mu Xingyao shook her head, together?Impossible, I don't want to have any relationship with him for a long time, the peaceful life is very good, she likes such a comfortable life.

Seeing Mu Xingyao shaking her head, An An took her hand: "Mum, why don't you watch the stars with me for a while?"

Holding Mu Xingyao's hand tightly, An An stretched out the other hand to Jun Shaoqing.

Jun Shaoqing held her daughter's slightly cold hand with a trembling hand, wrapping it around her palm.

An An laughed contentedly, she didn't know that such a happy and satisfied laughter was grinding against the hearts of Mu Xingyao and Jun Shaoqing like a blunt knife.

On the small hillside, An An nestled in Jun Shaoqing's arms.

"Daddy, sit down, I want you to hold me."

Jun Shaoqing sat on the ground, putting An An on his lap, while Mu Xingyao stood aside.

"Daddy, I want to hear a story." An Anni whispered in Jun Shaoqing's arms.

Jun Shaoqing then softly told An An a story about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and told her about the Milky Way in the sky and the Altair and Vega stars on both sides of the Milky Way.

Mu Xingyao sat on the grass with her knees hugged, quietly staring at her toes.

An An slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep in Jun Shaoqing's story, her hands still tightly clutching Jun Shaoqing's shirt.

"Can I take you back?" Jun Shaoqing asked cautiously.

Mu Xingyao got up and squatted down after taking two steps. The wound on her knee still hurt a little. After sitting for too long, her leg was numb.

Jun Shaoqing reached out to support her: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Mu Xingyao stood up stubbornly, but Jun Shaoqing squatted down.

"Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Mu Xingyao didn't say a word, and walked around him to the villa.

Jun Shaoqing took two steps and took her hand: "It's okay if you don't forgive me, don't make things difficult for yourself." As he said, he put An An in Mu Xingyao's arms, and bent down to hold Mu Xingyao and An An together. They all hugged each other.

Mu Xingyao didn't dare to struggle, worried that An An, who was sleeping soundly in her arms, would be awakened, so she just listened to Jun Shaoqing's strong heartbeat and heavy breathing and came to the front of the villa.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, they just walked quietly.

In front of the villa, Jun Shaoqing stopped and said, "Send you upstairs."

"No need, it's too late." Mu Xingyao looked away distantly and did not communicate with Jun Shaoqing. She didn't know why this person suddenly appeared here, and she didn't want to think about it. The woman who goes right away.

When Jun Shaoqing put down Mu Xingyao, he saw An An's sleeping face through the light, and couldn't look away for a long time.

Mu Xingyao looked at the top of Jun Shaoqing's head, and her heart beat more and more slowly. She used to yearn for the life of a family of three, but now she is so ironic.

"Can I talk to you?" Jun Shaoqing stood up and looked at Mu Xingyao.

Mu Xingyao shook her head, hugged An An, turned around and went upstairs, leaving Jun Shaoqing alone to watch her back.

The night was very long, Mu Xingyao sat at the window and watched Jun Shaoqing who was still standing in front of the door all night, he didn't leave, she didn't sleep.

But there was a barrier between the two of them. Whenever Mu Xingyao wanted to ask him to come up to rest, the scene of her appearing with Fangzi in her arms would appear before her eyes, which made her whole body collapse.

She can go to him without hesitation, even willing to live and die together, but she can't forgive him for having another woman in his arms, no matter what the reason is, she would rather die by herself than watch him use another woman to act , this play, Mo Fan watched it as if he had relaxed his vigilance, but when he watched it, he was completely disillusioned.

A thunderstorm pierced the tranquility of the night, and just as dawn was approaching, Mu Xingyao couldn't help standing up and looking at Jun Shaoqing's figure, muttering to himself: "Let's go, it's going to rain, do you know?" ah."

However, Jun Shaoqing was just smoking one cigarette after another, standing under the tree with his head down.

He looked up at the same time as the thunder sounded.

Mu Xingyao hurriedly hid behind the curtain, but in her heart she hoped that he could leave, at least not in the rain.

A flash of lightning flashed across the night sky, followed by the sound of crackling rain. The rain was very urgent, hitting the eaves and the ground very loudly.

Mu Xingyao was very afraid of thunder and lightning, curled up and squatted on the ground with her shoulders in her arms.

Jun Shaoqing wiped his wet hair and looked up at Mu Xingyao's window. She turned off the light within a few minutes after she went upstairs, so he didn't know that Mu Xingyao was also awake all night behind the curtains.

In such weather, Jun Shaoqing couldn't stand anymore. He took two steps forward and stopped, then looked up at Mu Xingyao's window.

"Shaoqing?" Su Jiaming also knew that Xingyao was afraid of such weather, so he hurried over and saw Jun Shaoqing as soon as he arrived at the door.

Jun Shaoqing turned around and nodded at Su Jiaming.

"Why is it so wet, go in quickly." Su Jiaming pulled Jun Shaoqing into the room, then went to his own room to get clean clothes and handed them to him: "Go take a hot bath, don't catch a cold."

"I'm worried that Xingyao is afraid." Jun Shaoqing wanted to smile at Su Jiaming, but his face was stiff.

"You, don't worry, go take a hot bath first." Su Jiaming pushed Jun Shaoqing to the bathroom, and went to make coffee again. After more than four months, he finally came.

Xingyao is getting thinner and thinner these days, and the root of the disease lies in this person.

Jun Shaoqing rushed wildly, changed his clothes and came out when he saw Su Jiaming coming in with coffee, frowning a little, he wished he could go to Mu Xingyao's side right now, but obviously this uncle didn't intend to let him go .

"Xingyao may still be sleeping." Su Jiaming handed over coffee and motioned for Jun Shaoqing to sit down.

"No, she's timid, I'll talk to you later." Jun Shaoqing didn't take the coffee, opened the door and went out.

At the same time, Mu Xingyao found out that Jun Shaoqing had left. She couldn't help being disappointed, but at the same time she was a little thankful that she would definitely catch a cold if she drenched in such cold rain.

I hurried to bed and buried myself in the cup, but there was still the terrible thunder rolling in my ears.

She turned over and dragged An An in. She was afraid, so she thought that An An was also afraid.

The door was pushed open, but Mu Xingyao didn't hear it at all.

Looking at the bulging quilt on the bed, Jun Shaoqing felt a different kind of tenderness in his heart, walked over and patted the quilt lightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Mu Xingyao was stiff all over, biting her lip and not saying a word.

Jun Shaoqing looked at the exposed little foot, stretched out his hand to help An An cover the quilt, and then opened a gap, worried that the mother and daughter in the quilt would be spoiled.

His hand touched Mu Xingyao's, and he held it gently. It's good that she fell asleep, and he can get close to her with confidence.

Under the quilt, Mu Xingyao stared at the hand being held, and dared not move.