Mint

Xie Ran was woken up by Jiang Mu the next day.

As soon as he opened his eyes in a daze, he hummed a few times uncontrollably, his voice was soft and hoarse, he had overused it yesterday.

The room is very bright, Jiang Mu's black hair hangs on his bare shoulders, his lips are slightly red, dyed in the morning light.

He was as beautiful as a painting, but he wrapped Xie Ran's legs around his waist calmly, doing that indecent thing.

Xie Ran was stunned, his mind was full of chaos, Jiang Mu asked him to hug his neck tightly, and he obediently raised his hand.

After experiencing this kind of stimulation early in the morning, Xie Ran only felt soft-handed and weak-footed, sorry for having read the sage books for 18 years.

He couldn't swear, but when he looked at Jiang Mu's side face, he remembered a address those girls had taught him.

——Big trotter.

Fortunately, Jiang Mu still has a conscience, after pressing him once in the bathroom, he held him on his lap to clean up.

Then Jiang Mu went to work, and Xie Ran went to have breakfast.

When he was leaving, Jiang Mutt asked people to avoid him, and pulled Xie Ran to kiss him.

"I'm going to work." He said to Xie Ran, and pulled up the open collar for Xie Ran.

It was a bit like a newly married husband kissing his wife goodbye.

Xie Ran returned to the table in a daze, took a sip of milk, and always felt that he was in a daze.

If not, how could he have the illusion that Jiang Mu actually likes him?

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After eating, Xie Ran went to the study.

He can't get out of the gate of Xie's house now, he should have reported to the university long ago, but not long after his birthday, he was dragged to bed by Jiang Mu, which turned into a physical lover relationship.Immediately afterwards, he "suspended due to illness" at the school.

But Jiang Mu was probably afraid of pushing him too hard, so he didn't leak any information to the outside world. The servants in the house have changed a lot, and their mouths are tight. Outsiders still think he is the young master of the Xie family Jingui.

But only Xie Ran knew he was not.

He is just a canary who has been living attached to Jiang Mu. Once Jiang Mu doesn't like him, he is worthless.

I thought that this Xie family had at least a little bit of its own, but now it seems that it is also stained with the blood of the Jiang family.

He was sitting in the study to write his previous dissertation. The maid brought exquisite snacks and black tea, and told Jiang Mu that he would not come back for lunch at noon and would come back at night, so that he didn't have to worry about eating.And gently asked him if there was anything he wanted to eat at noon so that the kitchen could prepare it.

Xie Ran dealt with it a few words casually, and felt even more weird when he came back to his senses.It took me a while to realize that when his parents were still alive, his father told his mother the same way if he didn't come back.

Xie Ran scolded himself inwardly, and continued to type on the computer, wearing a pair of black frames on his face, making him appear younger.

Although he didn't go to college anymore, he still took classes at home and did his homework on time.It said that he couldn't find some of the documents. He searched several cabinets and found nothing. He suspected that the person who was cleaned had put them on the bookshelf, and then he rummaged through the vast bookshelves.

As a result, the information was not found, but a book with a green cover was accidentally typed out.

He picked it up, the book was nothing out of the ordinary, it was just a foreign novel, but when he opened the pages, he saw extremely familiar characters.

It's Jiang Mu's character.

"He's so sweet when he smiles."

Turned another page, still Jiang Mu——"If he knows that I like him, will he disgust me?"

Xie Ran raised his eyebrows and flipped through the book. After many pages, he saw another line of words.

"Kiss him secretly, his lips are sweet."

Then there are many pages without words.

The handwriting is scribbled until the last page.

wrote a sentence.

"He doesn't like me."