Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

The air in the mountains is unbelievably fresh, the sky is as blue as the deep sea, and the stars all over the sky are like pearls that have been stored for thousands of years under the sea, suddenly shining brilliantly, and insects are heard one after another in the dense jungle beside the road. The green plants are intertwined into the most perfect breath of nature, filling the nose.

Picturesque scenery, picturesque people.

Xiao Ran and Mu Nancheng sat side by side on the hood of the car. They both put their hands on the hood and stared up at the vast and distant starry sky.

There was a romantic atmosphere flowing quietly between the two of them. Both Mu Nancheng and Xiao Ran were in a strange mood. They didn't speak for a long time until Xiao Ran broke the silence.

"The stars here are so beautiful!"

"Like it?"

"like!"

"Do you like drag racing?"

"I like it too!" Xiao Ran nodded honestly, he really liked the feeling of blood rushing and adrenaline soaring wildly when racing, which was more unrestrained and enjoyable than riding a horse.

Probably men are born to like to pursue excitement, and he is no exception.

If Fu Yuxing is as gentle as water, giving Xiao Ran the silent warmth of moistening things in a peaceful and peaceful life, Mu Nancheng is as enthusiastic as fire, every second with him is full of variables and excitement.

Xiao Ran likes a peaceful life and enjoys all new and exciting things.

"I see," Mu Nancheng smiled. He was a little hot, so he took off his windbreaker and threw it on the front of the car. The movement of his arms made the collar of his white shirt slightly open, and his muscular chest was clearly outlined. And sexy, he said casually, "In the future, you can practice by yourself. You can't even drive a car when you are 20 years old."

Xiao Ran was slightly taken aback:

"My fourth brother won't let me drive, he said driving is risky..."

Mu Nancheng kept his head up all the time, so Xiao Ran didn't notice that his gaze suddenly froze into a cold pool-like coolness.

Mu Nancheng wants to say that your fourth brother won't let you do housework, won't let you smoke or drink, won't let you drive, won't let you go out alone, won't let you do this, won't let you do that, he only follows his own ideas What is the difference between raising the appearance he wants and raising a pet...

Mu Nancheng wants to say that you are a boy, not a flower in the sun room. Whether a thing is good or bad, whether you like it or not, whether you can do it or not, you should judge the choice after your own experience. You have to grow up and grow up. An upright man, he can live a good life without anyone.

Mu Nancheng also wanted to say that there is nothing wrong with your fourth brother raising you like this, but the premise is that he can really raise you in a glass tower for a lifetime. No one can live a long life with you. Still so unlucky, I died early, leaving you without the ability to live alone!

Mu Nancheng wanted to say that if you were with me all these years...

As soon as this idea came up, Mu Nancheng laughed at himself.

What qualifications does he have to dictate Fu Yuxing's education methods?If Xiao Ran had been with him all these years, nine lives might not be enough.

Fu Yuxing has kept Xiao Ran safe and healthy for so many years, and finally entrusted this child to himself. No one can do better than Fu Yuxing.

So, if Fu Yuxing didn't die...

Mu Nancheng shook his head, shaking off this ridiculous assumption.

The change in Mu Nancheng's aura was too obvious, and he couldn't hide the coldness coming from his bones, Xiao Ran couldn't help tugging at his sleeves.

Mu Nancheng turned his head, his eyes softened instantly, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of Xiao Ran's hair, and said with a soft smile:

"Let me teach you, don't be afraid of danger. After you learn it, you will know that driving by yourself is more enjoyable than riding in a car!"

"Really?" Xiao Ran's eyes lit up, "Then you teach me, will you teach me when you get back?"

"Go back and teach."

The young man was full of smiles, and his golden eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.

Mu Nancheng jumped off the car cover, "Sit here and wait for me."

Xiao Ran saw Mu Nancheng open the car door and take out a kraft paper bag from the storage compartment on the side of the driver's seat, then Mu Nancheng walked over and handed the paper bag to him.

"what is this?"

Xiao Ran opened the envelope curiously, took out the contents, and couldn't help being stunned.

The stack of photos burned by Mu Nancheng returned to Zhao once again.

Before leaving for country M, Mu Nancheng found Fang Qian and copied a new photo. Fang Qian guessed the general reason without asking anything.

"If you dare to treat Xiao Ran badly, Mu Nancheng, no matter how powerful you are, I will take Xiao Ran away and I will not let you go."

Mu Nancheng took the photo with a cigarette between his fingers, and just smiled faintly.

It's not good for him, it's my own life.

Standing in front of Xiao Ran, Mu Nancheng looked at him apologetically and tenderly, with an unmistakable solemnity in his tone: "I'm sorry, Xiao Ran."

Although Xiao Ran had already obtained forgiveness, Mu Nancheng personally apologized again.

Looking at the photo in front of him, Xiao Ran's eyes turned slightly red.

"I know it's hard to change what happened, and I can't make it up, and there's no point in apologizing..."

Mu Nancheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

His jealousy and fear are hard to talk about, the past that he owes too much to Xiao Ran is hard to talk about, and he loves Xiao Ran deeply but hurts him uncontrollably.

"I don't want to defend myself, but I assure you that what happened that day will never happen again."

"Pa-ta", a tear dripped on the photo, Xiao Ran slowly wiped away the water drop with his fingertips.

"My fourth brother..." He choked up and said, "He treats me very well..."

"I know, I know," Mu Nancheng was so distressed that he hugged Xiao Ran into his arms, letting his tears soak his clothes, and every drop of liquid scalded his heart like a branding iron.

"I'm sorry," Mu Nancheng repeated in a hoarse voice, "I'll never do that again."

Xiao Ran stuck his head on Mu Nancheng's shoulder, and suddenly opened his mouth to bite him.

Very light, like a puppy grinding its teeth.

Then he slowly raised his arms, holding a brown paper bag in one hand and laying weakly against Mu Nancheng's waist, and lightly buckled the belt buckle on Mu Nancheng's waist with the other hand.

The melting moonlight sprinkled lightly on the earth, outlining a touching picture of a pair of figures hugging each other.

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On the way back, Mu Nancheng drove the car very slowly, and the little guy fell asleep when he got in the car.

Xiao Ran was really exhausted these few days. He racked his brains every day to fight wits and courage with Mu Nancheng. When he was angry, he wished he could scratch a few bloody spots on Mu Nancheng's body. A little coaxing would make him smooth.

His little cat.

Mu Nancheng's heart is like a gloomy forest. Xiao Ran is the sunny, wind, rain and dew that moistens him and provides him with nutrients in the dry world. Xiao Ran is also the firewood and fireworks, which can easily ignite this forest and spread the raging fire For three thousand miles, every grain of fly ash is sweet.

Mu Nancheng stopped the car, and couldn't help leaning over to kiss that ruddy cheek. The child fell into a deep sleep and didn't realize it.

Alas, he is so defenseless, he doesn't even know if he sells it, you little idiot.

Mu Nancheng stared for a long time, then started the car again. The car went down the mountain road and entered the Yimapingchuan national road. The road was full of wheat on both sides, and swayed like waves in the night wind.

He has driven this road many times, but his mood has never been so high.

The speed of the car was slow, and Mu Nancheng was a little distracted, so he didn't react in time when a lightning-fast shadow suddenly flashed in front of him.

"squeak!"

Mu Nancheng stepped on the brakes suddenly, and Xiao Ran's body bounced heavily on the seat and he woke up suddenly. At the same time, he heard a "boom" from the front of the car, as if something had hit him.

Xiao Ran rubbed his eyes in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"Someone hit me."

Xiao Ran was startled, and his drowsiness disappeared:

"Is it an accident? Or is it Pengci?" He wanted to unbuckle his seat belt.

"Sit still." Mu Nancheng held down Xiao Ran's hand and looked ahead thoughtfully, "Feng Zhi will take care of it."

Feng Zhi, who had been following behind him, parked the car on the side of the road and walked over quickly. He gestured to Mu Nancheng. Mu Nancheng turned on the headlights. Feng Zhi drew his gun from his waist and moved towards the front of the car vigilantly. .

Xiao Ran looked forward with his head hooked, and suddenly saw a dark green line flashing in front of him, a figure suddenly rose up, like a rabbit rising and falling, his slender and powerful legs were like a sword cutting across Feng Zhi's shoulder blade Come!

Feng Zhi realized who it was in an instant, and when the sound of sharp legs and wind sounded, he quickly took a step back, and at the same time raised his arms to block the person's long legs.

The man landed from mid-air, turned around, and the other leg swept towards Feng Zhi's head like lightning, and Xiao Ran exclaimed:

"careful!"

There was no sound between the inside and outside of the car. As soon as the clear voice came out, the attacker froze for a moment. Feng Zhi took this opportunity to grab his ankle with both hands and yank it——

A young male voice with a torn tune yelled like a ghost:

"Stop, stop, fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Feng Zhi threw the gun at him casually, and said two words coldly:

"boring!"

"I am bored?!"

Under the headlights of the car, the face of the "Porcelain Toucher" clearly and thoroughly caught Xiao Ran's eyes. It was a young man who looked a few years older than him, with plump cheeks and a baby face. His grinning expression was illuminated by the shining white headlights. With all the details, he caught the pistol that Feng Zhi threw at him, put his index finger on the trigger and turned it around, then pointed the muzzle of the gun at Feng Zhi,

"You snatched my good job and left me alone in Mianbei, do you still have the face to call me boring?"

Feng Zhi frowned:

"You're back, who's there at Mianbei's side?"

"Of course you have to ask the boss!"

When this man was walking, he jumped like a rabbit. He jumped to Xiao Ran's car window and waved to Xiao Ran. He had a baby face smiling like a spring, but his mouth was crackling like a cannonball.

"Hi, lady boss, nice to meet you! I am Yang Yue, the little prince of Mibei who loves flowers, sees flowers blooming, and faces the wind in the east, and I almost became your personal assistant. Damn Feng Zhi stole my errand——"

Xiao Ran stared at him dumbfounded.

Mu Nancheng lowered the car window on Li Ran's side, his eyes turned coolly.

Yang Yue put his feet together with a "snap", stood up straight, and his sonorous voice was full of penetrating power like two kicks, "Hi, boss!"

"This is Yang Yue," Mu Nancheng introduced to Xiao Ran lightly, "He works with me just like Feng Zhihan Zhen. He was supposed to be transferred back to follow you. He had diarrhea before boarding the plane..."

"Report to the boss! It's not my diarrhea, it's Feng Zhi who gave me laxatives!"

Yang Yue complained aggrievedly.

"A little laxative will bring you down, this kind of waste doesn't matter if it doesn't come back!"

Mr. Mu was ungrateful, raised the glass window, stepped on the gas pedal, and walked away ruthlessly.

Xiao Ran was extremely shocked. Feng Zhi, who looked so calm, would give laxatives to others?Also, is it a good job to be his assistant? Why do everyone rush to do it?

The group of people returned to the castle and entered the main room. Under the bright crystal chandelier lighting without blind spots, Xiao Ran was surprised to find that Yang Yue's figure was very attractive. He was wearing a light gray T-shirt with the words a black one.

The T-shirt was very loose, but it couldn't hide the vigorous and strong muscles on Yang Yue's chest. His height was about the same as Xiao Ran's, but his arms were almost thicker than Xiao Ran's thighs. Is it a tie with Feng Zhi, a strong man?

As soon as Yang Yue entered the room, he fought Feng Zhi again. The two of them were fisting and kicking in the spacious living room. The fight was very beautiful. Xiao Ran was watching intently. Nancheng's expression was so delicate that it was hard to describe, he squinted his eyes:

"What are you looking at?"

"It's so beautiful to watch them fight!"

Mu Nancheng scoffed disdainfully: "Compared to me, they are weeds that can move!"

Xiao Ran blinked: "They are your friends?" Is it okay for you to say that about them?

"That's right," Mu Nancheng raised his eyebrows, half humming, "but if they die tomorrow, I won't save them!"

Xiao Ran suddenly laughed and fell on the sofa: "Mr. Mu...do you think you are Miss Hui Ye?"

Mu Nancheng knelt on the sofa with one knee, his upper body pressed against Xiao Ran, squeezed his face and said with a smile: "I am your big brother Nancheng."

Xiao Ran laughed so hard that he could hardly breathe.

When Xiao Ran learned that Yang Yue was 28 years old, he looked him up and down in disbelief:

"You look about my age!"

Mu Nancheng had already gone upstairs to change clothes at that time, only Xiao Ran was sitting on the sofa in the living room, Feng Zhi was leaning on the distant bar with his chest in his arms and looked at this side coldly, Yang Yue was originally joking around Xiao Ran to flatter him with a playful smile , Hearing this sentence, he stopped laughing awkwardly, his eyes were unconvinced and went straight to Xiao Ran, and finally made up his mind to meet the proprietress while Mu Nancheng was away:

"How about we compete?"

"Compared to what?" Xiao Ran looked at him puzzled.

"Be... ouch!"

An orange flew across the sky from the direction of the bar, and kissed the back of Yang Yue's head with lightning speed. Yang Yue was furious, picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and threw it over, Xiao Ran watched helplessly. The gleaming sharp blade almost flew past Feng Zhi's ear, and finally pierced into the door of the wine cabinet behind Feng Zhi with a "boom"!

incredible……

Xiao Ran's eyes are full of bright stars, another master!

"If you don't want to die, just shut up."

Although Feng Zhi had no expression on his face, these words were sincerely saving Yang Yue from the standpoint of his conscience. If Yang Yue could accept his brother's advice at this time and give up his style of continuing to die, he would not have to in the next three days. The Great Escape of the Jedi...

Yang Yue was keenly aware of Xiao Ran's adoring eyes, he naturally sat on the armrest next to Xiao Ran's sofa, raised his eyebrows and asked triumphantly:

"Have you measured it? I measured it myself. I have ** cm. Do you have it?"

"Pfft!" Feng Zhi spit out a mouthful of water.

Xiao Ran was puzzled, what was all this about?

Yang Yue felt that the little proprietress was dishonest, and pretended to be with him. He pouted, then stretched out his fingers and poked himself.

"boom--"

Xiao Ran's cheeks exploded into two tomatoes immediately, he covered his hands down almost reflexively, his eyes were as big as bells... You, rascal!

Yang Yue couldn't understand why Xiao Ran showed a look of being molested, he scratched his head,

"To tell you the truth, since I was young, I have only lost one to the boss, so you say that I am not much older than you... I think it is against me...my..."

He felt that it was a little insulting, and it suffocated his neck,

"Anyway, it's just underestimating me! We don't need to take off our pants, we can report the size ourselves, you trust me, I trust you!"

Xiao Ran's face was so hot that he was about to faint, especially after hearing what Yang Yue meant, even Mu Nancheng had compared him...he couldn't imagine that scene.

Soldier one color, will color color a nest!

All of you have no morals!

Xiao Ran bounced off the sofa like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He pointed at Yang Yue "you you you you you" for a long time and was speechless. Then he ran to the stairs, and Mu Nancheng happened to At this moment, she walked down slowly and put her arms around him:

"Why are you so anxious, walk slowly..."

"rogue!"

Xiao Ran spat out two words ferociously, which stunned Mr. Mu on the spot.

Mu Nancheng frowned:

"What did you say?"

"Humph!"

Xiao Ran unceremoniously kicked Mu Nancheng's calf, and ran upstairs again.

Mu Nancheng watched the little guy's angry back, as if he could see the rocket-like tail behind his little butt.

Yang Yue opened his mouth in astonishment when he saw that Xiao Ran dared to kick Mu Nancheng, this, this...

The boss, Fu Gang, is depressed!

Mu Nancheng watched Xiao Ran leave, then turned around, and slowly set his eyes on Yang Yue. His face was expressionless, but both Yang Yue and Feng Zhi felt a familiar evil spirit from between his brows. gather together.

The wise and powerful Mr. Mu didn't even need to ask anything, he could almost restore the whole truth of the matter by just saying "rogue" from Xiao Ran. He walked down the steps step by step, his steps were steady and elegant, but his whole body exudes the vigor of a leopard biting its prey Ready to kill and sharp.

Yang Yue finally realized it later, the hairs on the back of his neck exploded, and he was so flustered that he spoke incoherently:

"Old, old... Boss, I didn't do it on purpose! If you don't believe me, ask Feng Zhi, the lady boss really provoked it first..."

Feng Zhi dodged wisely and directly exited the living room.

Mu Nancheng walked in front of Yang Yue, and first smiled, because of the evil between his brows, the smile was as cold-blooded and cruel as a warning from the god of death, then he raised his foot and hit Yang Yue on the chest The little prince Mianbei in his hand floated out like a kite with a broken string, and the terrifying howling sound reverberated in the living room with a height of five meters, which lasted for three days.

"Feng Zhi."

"Yes!"

Mu Nancheng said coldly:

"Notify Hunt that the latest target, Yang Yue, has a reward of 1000 million M coins, and the time limit is three days—"

Feng Zhi's voice was trembling:

"Dead, or alive?"

"Ask him for a bird!"

Yang Yue, who was screaming heart-piercingly, suddenly rose from the ground, and rushed into the endless night of Wutuo Castle.