Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He smiled slightly, and suddenly asked, "Do you like Mu Yun in your heart?"

Xue'er looked at Meng Qingcheng suspiciously, and called him in a daze.

No one has asked her such a question, and she rarely asks herself...Does she like him?

After a long time, she said softly: "I like my brother."

I really like it.

Because she couldn't think about what it would be like without him one day...

"Isn't it dependent?" Meng Qingcheng asked lightly, seemingly casual.

Xueer shook her head, then whispered after a while: "He is very important to me."

"That's good." Meng Qingcheng smiled slightly and got up: "I'll take you to school." Today, he didn't plan to go to work, so he turned back to accompany Xiao Ran. He had already asked her for her leave.

Xueer gave a hum.

But no one thought that he walked out of the villa, and the person standing at the door was Ye Muyun.

His young and handsome face was slightly tired, and he was in a formal suit, and he could see that he was coming back in a hurry.

Meng Qingcheng stared at him for a long time, then turned to look at Xue'er sideways, and sighed, "Mu Yun, drive slowly."

"I will, Uncle Meng." Ye Muyun said lightly, and then reached out to Xue'er, "Come here, I'll send you to school."

Xueer looked at him, pursed her lower lip, and walked over slowly.

After that, her little head was pressed on his shoulder, Ye Muyun's voice was depressed, "Okay, let's go!"

Xueer couldn't help turning her head and looking at Meng Qingcheng.

Meng Qingcheng smiled slightly, "Don't forget what you just said."

Xue'er's heart trembled, she raised her eyes to look at Ye Muyun, her mouth pursed.

Ye Muyun's attitude was a bit incomprehensible, he didn't get angry at her, and directly took her into the car.

The car started quickly, and her heart throbbed. It took a while before she said with difficulty: "I'm sorry."

"Why do you want to say sorry?" Ye Muyun manipulated the steering wheel with one hand, took the cigarette case in one hand, took one out and put it on his lips, taking a sip in a skilled place.

He seldom smoked in front of her, and he seldom let her smoke secondhand smoke. If she used to be coquettish and choking, she dare not now.

Although his expression is as usual, she can feel the wind and rain coming.

They grew up together after all, and she still knew some of his temper.

Xue'er has been cautious, not daring to speak, but ten minutes later, she discovered that this was not the way to school, but... to the airport.

Her face turned pale, and she turned to look at his indifferent face, "Where are we going?"

"Airport!" He held the cigarette in one hand, put it on the car window, and said plainly: "I will take you to New York."

Even if Xueer knew he would be angry and knew that her life would not be better when she came back, she had thought that if he wanted to beat her P shares, she would let him do it.

But going to New York... This means that he will be more strict with her in the future. It means that he will take her wherever he goes?

After a daze, she said slowly: "I don't want to go to New York."

She did not resist, being with him, but not now.

This kind of sharp pain, he didn't even know, it was like a child who did something wrong, and then was deprived of all freedom and all rights, and became no longer trusted by adults.

Yes, trust!

Does he trust her?

Trust her never thought about being with others?

She is ignorant, but it doesn't mean she is stupid. She doesn't want to be because he is there and everything is well arranged.