"Xiao Yi, don't leave..." Confused and in a state of confusion, Song Xiyue called out a very unfamiliar name for Mu Weilen.

The worry and tension in Mu Wei's eyes seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and the coldness stretched out from the eyes, embedded in his eyes like ice chips.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of anxiety and anger in his heart. His hand unconsciously increased his strength and pinched her hand.

It was not until she let out a muffled groan that he suddenly let go of his hand, took a deep breath, trying to calm the chaotic heart.

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi..." Song Xiyue was still calling out that name, eager and emotional.

Mu Wei stood up immediately, endured the irritability and looked at Song Xiyue and pushed the door out. He was really afraid that he would stay there, and he would not be able to control the anger in his heart when he heard those two words.

Xiaoyi?

No matter how you sound this name sounds like a man!

snort.

He was very upset. He was obviously with her at the critical moment, so why did he call out another person's name? This is really a blow to people...

Mu Weilen came to the dining table with resentment in his heart. After eating in a few bites, he packed up the dishes and started washing the dishes. This time he did not ask others for help for the first time.

"How is she?" Leng Boxi asked.

"I don't know." Mu Wei, who was washing dishes, responded coldly and coldly.

"I'll go and have a look!" Leng Boxi was about to get up, but Mu Wei Leng shouted, "No need to go, I can't die!"

"Oh, Mr. Mu, what's wrong with you? Suddenly, I was so angry. Who messed with you?" An Luoze, who was drinking water, suddenly curled up his beautiful peach blossom eyes, with a charming smile on his lips, and he mocked loudly.

"An Luoze, are you sick?" Mu Weilen directly threw the bowl in his hand to the ground, and instantly fell into several petals.

When An Luoze heard this, he glanced at the kitchen, rolled his eyes and shouted, "I see that it is you who are sick. You are usually quite calm and calm. When you encounter Song Xiyue, you can't help but feel so calm?"

yes!

He was indeed unable to calm down when he encountered Song Xiyue. From the first sight of him, he did a series of unprecedented things, and he did a lot of things that did not fit his style...

But why is this?

Why did he do this?

Is it because of love or because of love?

He couldn't tell for a moment, or was it either like or love, it was just a simple favor?

"I'm sorry." Mu Wei sighed coldly, picked up the broom and cleaned the bowl casually, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands and said, "You wash the bowl, I'll go up and see her..."

"Leng, I don't know what you are struggling with?" Leng Boxi went up and pressed Mu Weileng's shoulders. His deep and resentful eyes were frozen on his back, and he said, "If you tell me what's the matter, we will help you solve it together. Are you having annoyed with Song Xiyue?"

"No!" Mu Weileng immediately denied it.
Chapter completed!