Chapter 914: Pure and Harmless

After Xiao Ai moved to Villa No. 21, she spent less time playing with Zimo Zixuan. This time she wanted to live here, and both children welcomed her.

Su Zixuan took Xiao Ai's hand and said, "Xiao Ai, you don't have any pajamas at night. My mommy just bought a set for me and Zimo. I'll take you to have a look."

Su Zimo also followed silently and held Xiao Ai's hand beside her.

Meng Changxin looked at the three little girls holding hands, walking in a row, and thought about the beautiful scene of three Tingting girls going shopping ten years later, "Oh, it's better to have a daughter. Michelle, you are still a stylist, Just enough to make them look pretty.”

Su Mi Xue smiled slightly, with satisfaction in her eyes, "Sister Xin, if you are envious, you can give birth to her and play with her."

Meng Changxin stood up and shook her head vigorously, "No, it's too troublesome to give birth. I'd better play with your finished product. I'll take care of Xiao Ai and the others to wash and sleep." She glanced at Lu Jueyun again, "It just so happens that you didn't drink. , I’ll send the second young master to the guest room on the first floor later.”

Su Mixue was a little hesitant. Lu Jueyun drank a lot tonight, and he contributed half of the empty bottles on the ground.

However, he was surprisingly quiet after drinking. He just leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to meditate. The warm yellow light on the ceiling softened all his edges and corners, making him look innocent and harmless.

Thinking of how Lu Jueyun had taken care of her these days when she was hospitalized, Su Mixue could only nod, "Okay then."

Su Mixue stood up and stood next to Lu Jueyun, reaching out and pushing his shoulder, "Hey, Lu Jueyun, wake up."

Lu Jueyun's breathing suddenly became rapid. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Su Mixue doubtfully, "Don't make any noise, I want to sleep." He complained, closed his eyes again, and curled up with his two long legs in the double small room. On the sofa, he looked pitiful and aggrieved.

Su Mixue glanced at the nearest guest room and said, "I'll help you back to the room so you can sleep more comfortably on the bed."

She lifted Lu Jueyun's arm and put it on her body, and put the other hand on his waist. She silently said one, two, three in her heart, and used all her strength to finally help him up.

Lu Jueyun's steps were messy. He walked awkwardly in the short distance of seven or eight meters. Finally, Su Mixue opened the door and turned on the light with difficulty. Then she staggered and helped Lu Jueyun to the bedside. .

This journey was comparable to the Long March, and Su Mixue struggled to get rid of Lu Jueyun.

She didn't know whether it was because he was too heavy or because she was too weak. The moment she let go of Lu Jueyun, she was carried completely into his arms.

Lu Jueyun, who was originally as quiet as a wealthy cat, suddenly stretched out his paws and pressed Su Mixue into his arms, muttering, "Why is there a steamed bun here?"

Su Mi Xue's expression was astonished, because her chest was being covered by a big hand, and it was pinched lightly.

She was shocked. Su Mixue was shocked and angry. She pushed Lu Jueyun away with all her strength. With a thud, Lu Jueyun's head hit the head of the bed hard.

Although the bedside was wrapped in layers of foam and leather, it seemed to hit the wooden layer directly.

As expected, Lu Jueyun bared his teeth, kicked his legs unconsciously twice, and groaned again, "Fuck, it hurts me to death."

He murmured, his head buried in the corner of the bed, feeling aggrieved, his tall body curled up unconsciously, looking like an insecure child, Su Mi Xue suddenly couldn't bear it.

Thinking of the time Lu Jueyun touched himself just now, it seemed to be unconscious. She moved a little closer to the man on the bed, "Hey, Lu Jueyun, how are you?"

"water."

A very soft sound, a breath that unconsciously escaped from Lu Jueyun's mouth. But Su MiXue was close and she heard it.

"You want a drink of water? Wait for me." Su Mi Xue immediately stood up and went to pour some water.

Soon, Su Mixue returned with a glass of water. Lu Jueyun was still lying in the awkward posture before, with his head buried in the gap between the two pillows, like an injured large dog, looking pitiful.

Sumixue had no choice but to step forward and straighten his body, "Here comes the water."

Lu Jueyun was still talking about water unconsciously without opening his eyes.

Su Mixue took out the two pillows and stacked them behind Lu Jueyun, carefully avoiding his injured arm. She held Lu Jueyun's head with one hand and held the water glass to his mouth with the other.

"Don't you want to drink water? Open your mouth." Su Mixue lowered her voice, as if coaxing an ignorant child.

have water!

Lu Jueyun felt like he was dancing in the clouds. All the clouds were grape-flavored, soft, fragrant and sweet. At this time, a gentle female voice told him that the water was coming. He raised his head and opened his mouth. He moved his mouth to look for water. At that moment, his mouth seemed to be kissing something soft.

ah--

"rogue!"

With a snap, when Lu Jueyun heard the scream, he felt like he had been slapped hard on the face.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a downpour of rain poured down from above his head.

Lu Jueyun opened his eyes and saw Su Mixue's red cheeks and her eyes that were almost on fire.

For a moment, Lu Jueyun couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. He just looked at Su Mixue curiously as to why he dreamed of her.

No, this doesn't seem to be a dream.

Su Mixue's face turned red. She wiped her mouth and glared at Lu Juefeng, "Take your dirty hands away."

Lu Jueyun's forehead was throbbing with veins. Damn it, this woman didn't make him feel comfortable. How could his hands be dirty? Wasn't he just holding her neck?

"What are you doing?" A childish voice broke into the love and broke the awkward atmosphere.

Su Zixuan looked at Lu Jueyun and Su Mixue in the room, her face flushed with anger.

It was over, the two people she loved the most betrayed her, so sad.

Su Zixuan rushed up quickly, and punched Lu Jueyun and Su Mixue densely, "I don't like you anymore, how can you be together secretly behind my back."

Lu Jueyun's half-closed eyes slowly widened, and he stood up suddenly, glaring at Su Mixue, it turned out that it was not a dream.

Su Mixue was even more annoyed when she saw Su Zixuan, and she was even more annoyed when she saw Lu Jueyun's confused look, and she kicked Lu Jueyun mercilessly.

Lu Jueyun seemed to want to hide, and with a thud, he fell straight on the carpet, and his forehead hit the bedside table. For a moment, he felt that there were stars in front of his eyes. He wanted to get up, but he struggled a few times and fell asleep.

"Uncle Jueyun, are you okay?" Su Zixuan was originally angry, and when she saw Lu Jueyun falling to the ground and motionless, she felt distressed.

She pushed Lu Jueyun's shoulder, trying to help her up, but she was too small and weak to push him up.

She looked at Su Mixue for help, "Mommy, Uncle Jueyun fainted."

Su Mixue snorted coldly, "He was pretending."

Su Zixuan was about to cry, "He's not pretending, he must be injured."

Su Mixue was also a little uncertain. She reached out to feel Lu Jueyun's breathing, which was very smooth, and his pulse was even stronger. It would be strange if he was in trouble.

"Go back to your room and sleep." Su Mixue ordered Su Zixuan coldly.