"Rondo...."

Makuten said with some hesitation...

But as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it, because Ling Yan turned around directly and pulled Mu Xue'er towards the outside of the house.

He has lived for so long, whether it is officialdom or battlefield, he has been in the mix for an unknown amount of time, and he has naturally experienced a lot, Ling Yan's move, if he can't guess any clues, then it will be in vain.

Mu Tian didn't stop them, he also understood that shouting was useless, although Ling Yan looked indifferent, but in just half an hour of contact, Mu Tian, who was good at observing words and feelings, saw that Ling Yan's stubbornness was definitely not small.

"I heard that Ling Yan is very good at ancient martial arts, I don't know if it's true or not, but don't let him make trouble..."Mu Tian groaned, thinking for a moment, Mu Tian hurriedly walked to the phone quickly, and dialed the number again.

"Inflammation.. You.. Where are you going? You lighten.. It hurts me! Mu Xue'er's brows were tightly locked, although she didn't know what Ling Yan's strength was, but, as a descendant of the ancient martial arts family, she couldn't withstand Ling Yan's strength, which was enough to prove that Ling Yan's strength was very understandable. Mu Xue'er shook her hand vigorously, and Ling Yan reacted and hurriedly let go of her hand.

As if she had escaped, Mu Xue'er withdrew her hand and kneading it vigorously. rubbing, a look of grievance, cloth in her autumn eyes.

Looking at the bright red scars, the hand that did not match the fair skin next to him, Ling Yan came to his senses from his contemplation, and there was some guilt on his face.

"Are you alright?" Ling Yan walked over, grabbed Mu Xue'er's hand, put it in his palm and rubbed it gently, instilled a wisp of immortal power, and passed it in, and suddenly, the pain between the palms of his hands was no longer so strong.

"No... It's okay.." Mu Xue'er blushed and said in a soft and low voice.

A moment later, Ling Yan directly took Mu Xue'er and got into her fiery red sports car.

"Where are you going?"

Mu Xueer was a little puzzled. But she guessed a few points...

"Rendezvous Hotel!"

Ling Yan directly stated his purpose!

Mu Xue'er, who was wearing a seat belt, trembled her hands and stagnated...

"You... Are you reluctant to be a girl? Somehow, Mu Xue'er felt very bitter in her heart.

"When he went there, he definitely didn't want Sister Mei'er to marry someone else... That.. He must have liked Mei'er.." Mu Xue'er showed a strong bitterness in her heart, this feeling made her frightened, how could she feel like this? ?

"I promised her!" Ling Yan shook his head: "I have to go and ask about this matter in person!" ”

How could Ling Yan not know? With Situ Mei'er's character, she would not marry the son of the governor of the province at all, what Ling Yan knew, it must have been something happened to Situ Mei'er, otherwise why didn't she tell herself? And the chopsticks I gave her didn't move...

"What did you promise her?" Mu Xue'er didn't step on the accelerator, her white hands were on the steering wheel, her autumn eyes drooped slightly, and her expression was a little down

"It's nothing, just a promise, Cher, let's drive!" Ling Yan took a deep breath and said.

He was also very helpless in his heart, how did he not know Mu Xue'er's actions, but... His feelings for Mu Xueer are not as strong as he imagined...

"Promise?? Flame.. Do you like Mei'er? Mu Xue'er seemed to have plucked up her courage, turned her delicate little face, and looked at Ling Yan with solemnity.

That panic, fear, hesitation, filled her eyes, she was trying her best to suppress, to hide, but unfortunately, she couldn't completely hide them, her bright red lips began to slowly lose their color, become pale, trembling, she was afraid, afraid.... She felt it, extreme insecurity...

Ling Yan didn't dare to speak.. He was afraid that his own words might make Mu Xue'er collapse...

"I... I don't know..."

After a long time, Ling Yan confided this sentence...

"Hehe... You don't know..."Mu Xue'er seemed to get the answer, her face turned white in an instant, her pupils were a little dilated, and she was a little painful...

Ling Yan was silent, and for some reason, he also felt that his heart suddenly became uncomfortable

At this time, the car has begun to move slowly,

Mu Xue'er was silent, just drove quietly...

The scenery on the side of the road, not fast or slow, retreats, the gone, may never be recovered, do not cherish everything, in exchange for nothing but regret. What do people live in this world for? Chic life? Or a taste of life?

There was a very strange and quiet atmosphere in the car, Ling Yan looked at Mu Xue'er's calm face through the rearview mirror, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say....

The speed of the car is relatively fast, although the Rendezvous Hotel is some distance from the Makujia, but it is not far, the car is very smooth, and it is driven into the Rendezvous Hotel.

Atmosphere, spirit, big scene, big atmosphere, these are all rich people pay attention to pomp and face, how can ordinary people be like this?

A lot of traffic police came to maintain order, but looking at that look, it will only make people sneer.

Ling Yan looked at the expensive car that was flowing in front of him and drove into the Rendezvous Hotel, and his heart gradually calmed down.

"Ling Yan, if you really like Mei'er... This wedding, don't let it go on..."Mu Xue'er said calmly.

Her gaze was no longer on Ling Yan's body.

"I.... My purpose is not to stop the wedding, of course, provided that Mei'er reacts, I don't want to miss anyone in my life who is worthy of my cherish..."

"Then I'm not worthy of your cherishment??" Mu Xue'er wanted to shout this sentence out loud, but she couldn't help it, she didn't want to be too clear, maybe it would be good for everyone.

The car drove in slowly, the parking lot was unusually large, and after stopping, Mu Xueer did not get out of the car.

"Go ahead, I'll be waiting for you and Mei'er here...."

Mu Xue'er showed a very unnatural smile and said...

"Hmm...."Ling Yan hesitated for a long time before nodding....

For some reason, Ling Yan found that he might not be in contact with these upper-class people, their sentimentality would make him unacceptable, but since Mu Xue'er and Situ Mei'er knew each other, they should do their due responsibility, and maybe, they shouldn't evade it.