I regenerated a small bodyguard

Wei Xun said: "Now that things have come to this point, we can't act alone anymore. I'll talk to my dad when I go back. You too...or you..."

When he said this, he also encountered difficulties. Although he felt emotionally that Mu Yanrui would never harm his son, ever since Mu Jiashu had an accident in his bedroom, Wei Xun had become a little suspicious. Even if he is like this, how can he expect Mu Jiashu to trust anyone wholeheartedly?

This is also why they would rather investigate many things by themselves than mention them to others. Wei Xun can vaguely feel that Mu Jiashu is not active in investigating the cause of his death, which is different from his previous work. The style is very inconsistent, and he doesn't seem to want to get in touch with that truth.

But to his surprise, Mu Jiashu nodded this time: "I'll tell Dad too."

Wei Xun looked at Mu Jiashu in surprise: "Actually, when my dad told me about the tie, I wanted to ask, did your father and son... reconcile recently?"

Mu Jiashu said: "I just figured out some things. He is so old, and I was a little ignorant before... As a family, it's better to speak clearly."

Wei Xun smiled lightly: "That's great."

The two got into the car, and Mu Jiashu said again: "Actually, after knowing that Pang Xing was sent by the Wen family, I was relieved. Because I always felt..."

Wei Xun interjected, "You doubted Mu Haochang before, right?"

Mu Jiashu said softly, "Yes."

Wei Xun nodded not surprised at all: "Actually, I also feel the same way as you. I always feel that every time you are mentioned, his reaction is a bit strange. But maybe we are thinking too much."

Mu Jiashu didn't mention to Wei Xun what he said last time when he heard Mu Haochang, so he smiled and said, "It must be because he thought too much. He has been extreme since he was a child, and we didn't get along very well. Sometimes it is inevitable to say a few angry words, we should not take everything seriously."

Wei Xun murmured: "I don't sound angry, but he is very strange..."

His volume was very low, and Mu Jiashu was in a trance, so he didn't hear it. After a while, he said: "Third brother, in fact, I have been thinking that there are only two of us in the Mu family generation. Hao Chang has followed his mother since he was a child." Life is not good in foreign countries. If he wants those things, he can forget them. I don’t bother to fight with him. Anyway, even if I leave the house, I won’t starve to death...Brother, Look at what I'm doing, look at the car!"

While he was talking, Wei Xun looked at him with a smile on his face, and Mu Jiashu finally couldn't help reminding this incompetent driver.

Wei Xun simply parked the car on the side of the road, leaned over to hold his hand, and looked at Mu Jiashu with a smile: "No matter what you want, you can do it!"

Mu Jiashu froze for a moment, then smiled.

Wei Xun said: "It's the first time I've heard you say such a thing, and I'm actually very happy. Let's do it like this! When this matter is resolved soon, we don't hate anyone, don't worry about anything, and just live our lives. When the time comes, I will go to Uncle Mu and tell him that I want to be with you, and I will treat you well. I will find a way to get you whatever you want. I, um, I just want to treat you well very good......"

Mu Jiashu listened to him talking nonsense for a long time, and would say "yes", and couldn't help laughing at first, but gradually couldn't laugh anymore.

Wei Xun was talking when he saw Mu Jiashu unbuckle his seat belt and leaned towards him: "Little tree?"

Mu Jiashu pressed his shoulders, stared at him, and said softly: "It takes so much, but you still really want to be with me? Don't you feel wronged?"

Wei Xun was stunned, as if he had never thought about such a question, and didn't quite understand what Mu Jiashu meant.

Mu Jiashu sighed softly, withdrew his hand, and said, "Third Brother..."

"Mu Jiashu, do you know what is the only thing I feel wronged now? It's because you want me to do too little."

The hand he had just withdrawn was grabbed in mid-air, and Wei Xun bumped his forehead with his forehead like he did when he was a child: "I know that there is no way to measure loving someone, but I still hope that I love you more than you love me." I much...I just like to take care of you and help you do things. No matter what kind of request you ask me, I can do it. What I am most afraid of is that you don't want anything and want to do everything by yourself. "

Wei Xun really wants to do his best to treat Mu Jiashu well. He wants to hold him in his palm and satisfy all his wishes. Unfortunately, Mu Jiashu is too strong and confident. Ever since he grew up, he needs Wei Xun. There seem to be fewer and fewer places.

Mu Jiashu couldn't believe it: "Why?"

He only asked these three words, but Wei Xun seemed to understand immediately. He looked at Mu Jiashu tenderly: "Because you are Mu Jiashu."

Mu Jiashu suddenly held Wei Xun's face, kissed his eyes lightly, and then kissed down the straight bridge of his nose.

Wei Xun said: "Little tree..."

Mu Jiashu continued to kiss his lips. When the lips touched, there was a warm and soft touch. He bit Wei Xun's lips, and said vaguely: "But have you ever thought that if everything is wrong, you will not be able to do anything?" If I let you do it, I will feel very distressed."

The other party's words are like a flower that has just bloomed in the heart, and it spreads into a sea of ​​flowers for thousands of miles in an instant.

Wei Xun opened his eyes wide and looked at Mu Jiashu. He was so excited that he felt a little dizzy in his head. He held Mu Jiashu's waist and kissed him instead.

Different from Mu Jiashu's unhurried rhythm, Wei Xun's kiss is like fire, with enthusiasm and impulsiveness that cannot be controlled.The fire spread from one person to the other, and soon, both of them felt slightly sweaty on their foreheads.

Mu Jiashu could feel Wei Xun's urgency, but his strength was still well controlled, and his movements were very gentle, as if he was holding some rare treasure in his arms, which would be broken if he was not careful.

Wei Xun's hand accidentally touched the side of the seat, and the back of the seat fell down. The two of them were caught off guard, and they both fell down. Wei Xun almost fell on Mu Jiashu, and quickly supported it with his hands.

He felt that he couldn't bear it anymore: "Xiaoshu, can I..."

The following words disappeared in the small kisses, and Mu Jiashu's mind was dizzy and in a mess. The fire seemed to have burned away the rationality he had always been proud of.He couldn't speak, but he hugged Wei Xun's shoulders hard, feeling the other's hand stretched into his clothes.

The feeling at the beginning was not good, he forced himself to adapt for Wei Xun, but when the two were really close, the feeling of joy began to grow out of the pain, and Mu Jiashu suddenly understood the existence of love significance.

This kind of thing that sounds illusory, literary and hypocritical is really very, very beautiful.

During the collision of the body, something also broke through the hard shell on the heart and broke out of the cocoon. He seemed to be the same as before, and there seemed to be something completely different.

Regardless of life or death, he has never surrendered to anyone in his life, let alone handing everything over to others. This feeling is too strange. He feels that with Wei Xun's movements, his The senses are also infinitely magnified. Although I have tried my best to endure, I still can't help but let out a muffled groan.

There was a strange sense of fullness in his body, Mu Jiashu bit his lips tightly, and clenched his hands into fists.

And before his teeth could fully touch the lower lip, they were gently pried open by a warm and soft thing, and Wei Xun kissed Mu Jiashu very lingeringly.

"If you want to bite, bite me. All the injuries and hardships you will suffer in the future, you will share with me."

I don't know when it started to rain lightly outside, and a string of raindrops hit the window, as if connecting the past and the present.Mu Jiashu didn't know how he fell asleep. All he could remember was the dark car, the dark tree shadows cast by the window, the soft car seat under him, and... the guard. Xun that handsome face covered with sweat.

He felt as if he had been disassembled again, and there was no strength in his whole body. After waking up, his waist was sore when he moved a little, and it immediately reminded him of what happened yesterday.

The rain outside the window has not stopped, and it is getting heavier and heavier, but it is indeed daytime now.

I just watched the dead last night, and the soldiers brought out by Wei Xun are still following far behind. The two of them were on the side of the street, in the car, without any preparations!I rely on...

Really, too impulsive!

Mu Jiashu raised his hand, feeling a little hot on his wrist. He took a look, and there was a circle of clear red marks on his fair skin. He didn't know what ointment had been applied on it, and it was a little cold. It doesn't look very serious.

The sun was shining on his face, Mu Jiashu squinted his eyes and turned his head, and found that Wei Xun was smoking on the balcony, leaving only a slightly thin back for him, Mu Jiashu realized that it wasn't any of them here My home is supposed to be a hotel somewhere.

He stared blankly at the ceiling for half a minute, then "huh" and covered his head with the quilt.

This movement was finally heard by Wei Xun. He looked back, quickly threw away the cigarette and walked back to the room, hugging Mu Jiashu through the quilt: "Xiaoshu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Yes, I'm sorry." .”

Mu Jiashu didn't move, Wei Xun was even more anxious, pulling his quilt: "Let me see!"

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