Cold Husband, Don’t Seduce Me

0Mu Ying asked again, "Brother, can you sleep here for a night before leaving?"    

    

Guan Yumo slowly opened her eyes and looked deeply at Mu Ying. "Are you worried that Old Mu and your brother will find trouble with me?"    

    

A trace of melancholy condensed between Mu Ying's brows. "Old Mu and my brother have always loved me. About our divorce. . . Actually, they are very sad, so they do not wish for me to have any relationship with you anymore. . . Now you go and find them. Tell them that you want to take care of me in the future, and tell them about my physical condition. . . I think they will still be very angry, even though they may not be able to do anything to you. . . However, Second Grandpa's walking stick might hit you again. "    

    

"If you really want Second Grandpa to hit you, then forget it. " Guan Yumo smiled and closed her eyes again.    

    

Mu Ying looked at Guan Yumo and suddenly became silent.    

    

Guan Yumo did not hear Mu Ying's voice again and asked, "What is it?"    

    

Mu Ying slowly said, " Big Brother is very guilty, so he felt that it was only right for him to be beaten by Second Grandfather once. "    

    

Guan Yumo did not speak for a long time. Finally, she opened her eyes and looked into Mu Ying's downcast eyes. She said, "Xiao Ying, you cannot hope for me, do you know? If you have hope for me, you will only receive disappointment. "    

    

Mu Ying's heart felt a trace of pain. She took a deep breath and looked at the window. "Sorry, there will not be a next time. I will definitely control myself. "    

    

Guan Yumo lightly supported her weak shoulder. "I just don't want you to have any hope. This way, you won't be disappointed in the future. "    

    

Mu Ying turned around to face Guan Yumo's loving gaze. "Brother, can I ask you a question?"    

    

Guan Yumo nodded.    

    

Mu Ying slowly opened her mouth and said. "If Gu Qingyou and I were both in trouble at the same time and needed your help, who would you save first?"    

    

"This is a meaningless question, because I will not let you be in danger, and Jiang Juan will not let Gu Qingyou be in danger. " Guan Yumo calmly replied.    

    

Mu Ying shook her head, "Brother is only thinking about this problem. If Gu Qingyou and I are both in danger and need your help, which one will you save first?"    

    

"It is impossible for such a situation to occur. "    

    

"Brother, you only need to answer me. "    

    

"I will first save Gu Qingyou. "    

    

Mu Ying instantly felt a burning pain in her eyes and her chest felt sore but she tried her best to keep her voice calm. "So in the end, I am still not as good as Gu Qingyou in the bottom of brother's heart. Am I right?"    

    

Guan Yumo did not say anything.    

    

Mu Ying's heart ached as she turned her head towards the window.    

    

. . .    

    

After Guan Yumo left, Qin Qian who was beside Mu Ying said, "Just now I heard you ask him a question in the front passenger seat. I really feel that you don't need to ask such questions in the future. "    

    

Mu Ying nodded her head sadly, "I know, but I still want to know who is more important in his heart between Gu Qingyou and me. And now I know the answer. "    

    

Qin Qian supported Mu Ying and walked towards the apartment. "You have yet to step onto this road. You still have room to turn back. "    

    

Mu Ying shook her head and firmly said, "I will not turn back. . . As for the question just now, I will never ask again. "    

    

Qin Qian helplessly sighed, "Most of the sadness in this world is because of obsession. "    

    

Mu Ying lightly smiled," What you said seems to be similar to what you said. Philosopher. . . But, shallow, I really thank you for accompanying me for these few months because I know that you specially transferred your work to Milan for me. "    

    

Speaking of this matter, Qin Qian said with a headache," Yes, I forgot. You are about to return to France with Boss Guan but my work is already here and I am going to be alone again. . . "    

    

Mu Ying said with a hoarse voice, "Sorry. "    

    

Qin Qian glared at her, "You stupid woman, why did you say sorry to me?"    

    

Mu Ying's eyes flashed with a faint watery light. "When I need something, you will always be by my side. But when you need something, I was chasing that person and never got to your side in time. "    

    

Qin Qian hugged Mu Ying. "What foolish words. . . "    

    

Mu Ying also hugged Qin Qian and said sincerely, "Good people have good karma. . . Shallow, in the future, there will definitely be a very good man to take care of for his entire life. "    

    

Qin Qian only shook her head and did not say anything.    

    

After a long time, the two of them finally let go of each other.    

    

Seeing that there were tears on each other's faces, the two of them could not help but laugh. At the same time, they scolded each other, "Wailing ghost. "    

    

. . .    

    

After Guan Yumo arrived in New York, she did not go to the hotel to rest first and went to the Twilight House.    

    

He knew that this time, he would bring up the idea of spending the rest of his life with Mu Ying to Old Mu. Old Mu would definitely find it hard to agree. He hoped that this would show his sincerity.    

    

Sure enough, Old Mu knew what he was thinking and cursed, "Guan Yumo, what do you think my granddaughter is? When you make a move, you can do it. When you make a move, you can do it. When you make a move, you can do it. "    

    

Mai Li wanted to explain to Guan Yumo, but was stopped by Guan Yumo with a wave of her hand.    

    

"Tell me, what right do you have to harass my granddaughter again? Haven't you caused enough trouble for her?" Elder Mu was so angry that his entire body was trembling. If it wasn't for the fact that Guan Yumo was the leader of Dark Angel, the crutch in his hand would have already smashed towards Guan Yumo.    

    

Guan Yumo maintained her calm, "What happened earlier was my fault. I will compensate Xiao Ying in the future. "    

    

Old Mu's body swayed as he leaned against the office table. He said coldly, "You can go out. I will not give Xiao Ying to you again. "    

    

Guan Yumo did not walk away and did not say anything until Old Mu's chest gradually calmed down due to excitement. Guan Yumo said, "To tell you the truth, Xiao Ying and I already have a husband and wife. "    

    

When Old Mu heard this, his body staggered. Fortunately, he held onto the desk to stand up. A pair of brown but still dignified eyes stared at Guan Yumo and asked in a trembling voice, "What. . . What did you say?"    

    

Guan Yumo's expression was calm. "It was my fault before this. I hope that Old Mu does not bicker with this junior. This time I will take good care of Xiao Ying and definitely will not let her suffer any more grievances. "    

    

Old Mu glared at Guan Yumo, but the stubbornness in his eyes became weaker and weaker.    

    

Guan Yumo continued, "If Old Mu does not believe me, Xiao Ying and I can not get married first. In the future, when Old Mu feels that I am worthy of Xiao Ying's trust, I will register with her. "    

    

"What about that girl? Why didn't that girl come to see me? She knew that I would beat her to death, so she didn't dare to come back with you? " Old Mu gritted his teeth and said angrily.    

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Guan Yumo smiled lightly. "Old Mu will not beat her to death because I am by her side. "    

    

Old Mu coldly snorted, "Don't think that I am agreeing to you. But I don't care about Xiao Ying's evil son. No. . . Since she still wants to leave with you, tell her not to come back in the future! " After saying that, Old Mu turned around and prepared to leave the study.    

    

Guan Yumo did not stop him.    

    

Nanny An came in to support Old Mu, but she secretly smiled at Guan Yumo and said very softly, "Don't listen to Old Mu. The thing that hurt him the most was Xiao Ying. He had already said it many times to not let Xiao Ying come back. . . "