Yuan Yao opened her eyes and looked at Wen Muyan incredulously.

"If that son of a bitch knows you set him up like this, he won't talk to you for a month."

"So don't tell the kid it's my advice."

Yuan Yao chuckled and patted Wen Muyan on the shoulder. "It's for my face that you rarely have such a good idea. Don't worry, I won't tell him. That smelly boy, you must abuse him. "

Wen Muyan now has some heartache from the little guy, if the usual little guy is absolutely impossible to accompany her to see SpongeBob, but yesterday the little guy was obviously full of guilt for Yuan Yao.

It is estimated that as long as yuanyao asks for it, he will easily agree.

Yuanyao was a little excited, but her face sank at the thought of slapping him last night.

Angry and distressed.

Even if Mu Yan asked him to return to China, it was wrong for him to come back quietly.

But after the fight, the kind of heartache, the kind of regret every second in tormenting her.

That kind of taste, in this world, perhaps only mother can understand I.

Wen Muyan looked at yuanyao and rubbed her hair, "I'll call the little guy to come here! I'll have breakfast later. "

"Well, good."

Yuan Yao nodded and watched Wen Muyan stand up and walk towards the door.

"Moyan..."

Yuan Yao suddenly opens her mouth and looks at Wen Muyan turning around. Yuan Yao smiles and shows a grateful smile on her weak and pale face.

"Thank you for taking care of me last night."

Wen Muyan gently hooked his lips.

"You're welcome."

Yuan Yao suddenly Leng for a while, lift eyes subconsciously looking at him, Wen Muyan has turned around, out of the room.

Yuanyao has a strange feeling in her heart. She always thinks that Wen Muyan's recent behavior is very strange, which is obviously different from before, but she can't describe it.

He is still very concerned about himself, or as before, gentle, caring, doting, conniving

But she still didn't know what was wrong!

Her gratitude to Wen Muyan almost became an instinct.

Wen Muyan never likes her to say thank you to him, but sometimes the word thank you can best express his inner feelings.

As long as she says it once, Wen Muyan will help her "correct her mistakes" every time!

However, this time, Wen Muyan strangely accepted her thanks!

Isn't that really strange?

When yuan Wenqian came in, he saw that Yuan Yao was lying flat on the bed with her eyebrows locked, staring at the ceiling with her two big eyes open. Obviously, she didn't know what she was thinking.

And that look, Yuan Wen Qian a look to know, he this stupid mother and put himself into a dead end, how to walk out of the kind.

"Cough..."

Wen Muyan went to the bedside, but yuanyao didn't find it. She coughed softly.

Yuan Yao turned her head and looked at the little guy standing in front of her. Her beautiful eyes were soft for a moment, and then her eyes were cold again.

"Yuan Wenqian..."

"I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't go home without saying a word."

"What else?"

Yuan Wenqian went to the open space of the French window, held a yoga ball that Yuan Yao used to do yoga, put it beside Yuan Yao's bed, climbed on the yoga ball and sat quietly.

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