Tool man quit

At that moment, Wei Yunji seemed to hear what Mu Xin was saying clearly, but he didn't seem to hear clearly, and even lost the ability to absorb and understand the words.

Everything is too absurd, how is it possible?

Like a toddler, he struggled to say every word: "Together, what... mean?"

Of course Wei Yunji knew about Shu Chuilin's visit to Mu's family. The Shu family and the Mu family have cooperated. Although the visit is a bit far-fetched, it is natural to find a reason.

He knew, but didn't take it to heart.

However, the facts don't seem to be the case, but Shu Cuilin doesn't matter, Mu Xin has fallen in love with him for many years, no matter how she says it will change.

This must be a dream.

Mu Xin had never seen Wei Yunji's expression at this moment, it was between fragility and fierceness, as if it could be broken with a poke.

Concerned about his love life?Probably not, if you care, what did you do a few years ago.

That's...pretending?

Maybe it's true, what was said in the chat records with Shu Cuilin.

Mu Xin's disappointment and distrust towards Wei Yunji was accumulated year after year. At this time, she subconsciously didn't think about the good at all, and didn't bother to think about it deeply.

In short, Shu Cuilin endured all this for him, and it is not obvious who should be protecting.

He straightened his phone a bit, and turned the arm he took away from Shu Cuilin's neck when he sent the photo to the screen, and now he circled it back again, announcing openly: "That's what you saw, my little uncle and I are here Together, we are a couple, eat together, watch movies together, travel together, and do everything together."

Seeing that Wei Yunji's face was pale, Shu Cuilin took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around Mu Xin's waist: "Mr. Wei, it's late at night, we... don't bother you."

He hung up the video a second before Wei Yunji opened his mouth as if to speak.

After the video was hung up, the photos sent by Mu Xin stood out on the chat interface.

Wei Yunji frowns, clicks on the photo, zooms in, and finally freezes on Mu Xin's hand resting on Shu Cuilin's shoulder, where there is a small red mole on the index finger joint.

It's very small, like a small spot bleeding from a needle prick, so cute that it makes people feel pity.

When he saw this little spot in the past, many times he wanted to hold Mu Xin's hand and kiss it, but Mu Xin's character is really... so he tried to grind the other party's temper.

Now, that hand rests on someone else's shoulder.

other people......

Late at night... lovers who are together, what will they do in the middle of the night?

Wei Yunji didn't dare to think about it any further, but he didn't have the courage to dial the video again.

Time seemed to pass very slowly. At the very beginning, he felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, like an over-inflated balloon that was on the verge of bursting.fry.

Later, when he wanted to kill Shu Cuilin, he was full of resentment towards Mu Xin, but soon, the resentment turned into regret.

He regretted it.

He even couldn't help thinking, if he stood by Mu Xin's side at the birthday party, would the two of them be together now, no matter how bad it was, they should have held him back then.

At this moment, the phone rang again.

The soot fell on his fingers and he didn't care about the pain, Wei Yunji turned on the screen and saw that it was a message from Mu Hua, his tense expression instantly darkened again.

Information is still popping up;

Mu Hua: [Brother Ji, Sui Sui didn't give me an invitation, I guess I was too busy and forgot, you take me to Mu's house, okay? 】

Mu Hua: [Suisui will definitely like the snacks made by grandma. 】

Mu Hua: [Brother Ji, just take me there, I just want to say sorry to Suisui personally. 】

The sound of the message push on the mobile phone was like a needle in the heart, Wei Yunji did not reply to Mu Hua's message, and turned off the phone directly.

He sat there in a daze until the door was pushed open.

Mr. Wei went to Wei Yunji's bedroom, but he didn't find anyone, so he came here.

Seeing the lonely figure of his grandson at a glance, his heart sank slightly: "What did Mu Xin say? Are you still losing your temper?"

Covering his forehead with his palm, Wei Yunji said wearily: "Grandpa, you go to bed first, and I will take care of other things."

Mr. Wei walked in, a little dissatisfied: "Can you handle it well? If you can handle it well, now the whole Yancheng will not say that your young master of the Wei family has been kicked...Take Mu Hua to Mu's house tomorrow, If Mu Xin knows what's good and bad, it's fine, but if she doesn't know what's good and bad, Mu Hua is not bad, it's just that her family background is inferior, but she is..."

Wei Yunji: "Grandpa!"

He was brought up by Mr. Wei since he was a child, and he had never lost his temper in front of the other party. At this moment, his temples were throbbing: "Mu Xin didn't invite me, and he didn't contact me. He doesn't want me anymore. Are you satisfied? Just don't get married for the rest of your life. I don't want Muhua either, I just want..."

I just want to be with Mu Xin, never want to be with anyone else...

Old Man Wei said in astonishment: "He really didn't give you an invitation? It's too shameful!"

Wei Yunji looked at the shocked and unhappy expression of old man Wei, sat up, his expression was difficult to distinguish: "Grandpa, why are you angry?"

He seemed to be asking Mr. Wei, but also asking himself.

Mr. Wei looked at him: "What?"

Wei Yunji: "Mu Xin and our family are neither related nor related. Is there anything wrong with showing her wishes to the invitation?"

Mr. Wei: "But...but..."

When Mu Xin celebrated her birthday in previous years, Mu Xin didn't say to inform Wei Yunji early, but all the close relatives of the Wei family had invitations, and whether to go or not only depended on whether he was free or willing.

As for this, Mu Xin asked for it three times and mentioned it four times.

Wei Yunji knew what was behind Mr. Wei, and he didn't care about Mu Xin's differences with him before, but now he suddenly understood, but it seemed that he had reached the point where he couldn't control it.

He didn't want to say too much, he just asked Mr. Wei to go back to rest earlier, saying that he would take care of the rest.

Mr. Wei was stopped by Wei Yunji's questioning, and he also felt something was wrong.

Especially looking at the grandson alone in the empty study... Did he do something wrong?If she treated Mu Xin a little better, wouldn't Mu Xin leave with such resistance?

Don't be afraid, Mu Xin likes Yunji so much, and when he is coaxed back in the future, it's fine if he doesn't reject him so much.

The study fell silent again.

After seeing off Mr. Wei, Wei Yunji turned off the light and sat behind the desk for a long time under the hazy moonlight.

It's been too long, he seems to be busy with a lot of things, group affairs, taking care of the trivial matters in the Wei family, and doing other things in partnership with Yan Chunyi and other friends, and taking care of his mother who is recuperating outside, and Mu Hua is always in trouble.

And Mu Xin... is always alive and kicking, so lively that he feels that it is too noisy in his sight, so he will be cold, and he will be coaxed when it stops noisy. Belong to yourself, only yourself.

But since when...everything seems to be taken for granted, so taken for granted that he ignores and hurts...yes, hurts.

Wei Yunji realized belatedly that he seemed to owe Mu Xin a lot.

His fearlessness also hurt Mu Xin a lot.

The moonlight is as hazy as mist.

He took out a small box the size of a palm from the drawer. Inside the box was a rose brooch, an antique handed down from a noble family in the west. His assistant heard the news and took it himself, worth more than 1000 million yuan.

Prepare a birthday present for Mu Xin.

I have never given such a precious gift in the past, it's not that I was reluctant, it was that I couldn't take care of it, but now I can take care of it, but it seems to be hanging on something, which makes people uneasy.

Wei Yunji looked at the roses inlaid with large and small rubies, and Mu Xin in his eyes was enthusiastic and flamboyant, like fire and roses, so the other party should like this gift.

He kissed Rose, almost silently: "I don't believe that you fell in love with someone so quickly, you revenged me, I admit it, we will be good in the future."

The moonlight outside the window is indifferent.

Wei Yunji just sat in the moonlight for a whole night.

He can't sleep.

Even if he feels that Mu Xin won't move on too quickly, it's unlikely that he will be with Shu Cuilin...but he's afraid, it's the first time he's so uneasy.

Time went back to the time when Shu Chuilin hung up the video.

Seeing that Shu Chuilin didn't speak, Mu Xin suddenly felt a little reckless, the state of blowing hair disappeared, and whispered softly: "Little uncle, am I being too fierce?"

Except for Mu Hua, he is rarely so fierce, and now he is a little embarrassed, lying on the window sill to look at the moon, and listening to Shu Cuilin's movement with his ears up.

Shu Chuilin shook his head: "No, this is very good."

No matter how good it is.

How can such a person give up when he is in front of him.

Mu Xin tilted her head to look at him, the moonlight caressed her face, her lips were red and her teeth were white and bright, like a mature rose: "What's wrong?"

Shu Cuilin deeply circled the person in front of him in his sight: "It's good that you protect me, it's good that you let me celebrate your birthday with you, it's good that you exist, many, many."

He patted the bed: "It's still early before twelve o'clock, come and lie down for a while? I'll call you when it's time."

Mu Xin exhaled, and seemed to conclude by herself: "It's not that difficult, it's pretty good."

In the past, I was afraid and reluctant to speak harsh words to Wei Yunji. I was afraid that people would be upset, and I was also afraid that if I hurt someone's heart, the other party would turn around and leave. Now I just say it. Isn't it right?

It feels...okay.

Picking up the quilt and about to get in, she turned to look at Shu Cuilin again: "Little uncle, I'm asleep, are you still asleep?"

He didn't know the extent of the other party's cleanliness. Now it seems that eating, drinking and drinking are nothing, but the bed is too personal.

Is it possible that I have slept and let people sit all night?

Shu Cuilin drove the wheelchair to the bed and lifted the quilt: "Sleep with you, I love to eat the things you made, and the bed you slept in...I don't dislike it either."

Mu Xin thought about it, and went to bed.

He just wanted to lie down for a while, so he grabbed the corner of the pillow and leaned against Shu Cuilin who was sitting beside the bed: "Then I won't be polite, I'm really tired."

All afternoon, I kept worrying, fearing that my family would not like Shu Cuilin, or seeing something wrong with Duan Mi, and on the other hand, I was also worried that Shu Cuilin would not get used to it, and my worry was broken.

Although this kind of worry is of no use.

After an unknown amount of time, the people huddled in the quilt breathed evenly.

Shu Chuilin looked at the time, it was eleven thirty-five.

He didn't call him, just looked at him like that, and even flipped a corner of the quilt that was pressing on Mu Xin's face.

At exactly twelve o'clock, the man in the wheelchair touched the forehead of the young man under the covers.

With very gentle movements, in a low voice: "Sui Sui?"

The sleeping person was motionless, and his eyelashes were slightly curled up than when he was awake. He looked really exhausted, but his sleeping appearance was peaceful and well-behaved.

The man leaned over, held the young man's cheek, and kissed his forehead.

In the distance of breathing and hearing, he no longer controlled his raging love, just stared at the person in front of him, and confessed under the moonlight: "Happy birthday, and, I love you."

It's not like, it's love, love very much.

Regard it as a treasure, unswervingly determined.

The next day,

Mu Xin sneaked out of Shu Cuilin's room lightly, and when she looked up, she saw Mu Yuheng standing in front of her room door, and stammered, "Brother, wake up... so early?"

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感谢在2021-07-2221：13：10～2021-07-2320：10：34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 2 cats who love swimming; 1 Feiqi;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Xi Lan 1;

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