Yan Mojiu patted Meng Mingxuan's back gently.
"In the future, if another woman covets me, will you still use this reason?"
"I used it."
Meng Mingxuan shook her head like a rattle.
"What excuse will you use in the future?" Yan Mojiu asked again.
Meng Mingxuan hesitated for a moment. Did he forget about pretending to be a couple?
"No woman would jump in front of a girlfriend who is a 녊 brand, right?"
Of course, she was also very sure.
After all, she had never encountered such a weird thing in her two lifetimes.
"The 꺶 family has a wide variety of species." Yan Mojiu said mockingly, "You will see it soon."
Meng Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, then felt a little distressed.
She imitated his method and patted his back gently, "Brother Jiu, I will always be with you."
Whether it's seizing power or avenging Aunt Yan, she will always be by his side.
I will never let him fight alone in Kyoto like in his previous life.
Yan Mojiu's eyebrows twitched slightly.
He rested his chin on her shoulder and tightened his arms around her.
"Mingxuan is so well behaved now."
Meng Mingxuan felt a little guilty, so she behaved well for a few days.
I've been arguing with him for several years.
Suddenly thinking of her previous life, she was happily preparing for her wedding with Yin Ting, but he went to Kyoto alone and fought alone.
She felt a dull pain in her heart, and she couldn't help asking, "Brother Jiu, if I hadn't discovered the truth about Yin Ting's deception on me and really married him, would you... go to Kyoto alone?"
Yan Mojiu's palm, which was pressed against her back, froze slightly.
My whole body felt as if a sharp blade was cutting my bones, and bright red blood was gushing out.
He suppressed his emotions for a long time before saying, "Yes."
"Will you be sad then? Sad that I didn't go with you." Meng Mingxuan had just asked the question when she already started to feel sad for him.
He and she have depended on each other for so many years.
But he was taking a difficult road, and she was willing to accompany him.
How sad he must be.
What a disappointment.
"Yes." Yan Mojiu's tone was very light and calm.
But it makes people feel the deep loss and sadness.
Meng Mingxuan hugged his waist tightly: "I'm sorry, Brother Jiu, I'm sorry..."
"Are you feeling sorry for your brother?" Yan Mojiu tangled a strand of her hair at the back between his fingers, with a hint of smile in his tone.
"Um."
Meng Mingxuan's tone was a little depressed.
She hurt her dearest ones for a scumbag.
"Then be nice to your brother in the future." Yan Mojiu's black eyes were filled with tiny starlight.
The name has been decided, even though it is fake.
But when they get along as a couple in an intimate way, the fake becomes real.
Unless, he really has no attraction to her at all.
"Okay." Meng Mingxuan agreed naturally, and then questioned: "Ninth brother, are you saying that when we get to Kyoto, we should call each other brother and sister?"
Then he also has a...brother?
Yan Mojiu knew why she asked this and immediately laughed.
He let her go and kissed her forehead, with a seductive arc at the corner of his lips: "If you are a real couple, you should take this 'brother' as a fun thing."
"!"
Love and interest?
Is this how you play?
Well, she is out of date.
Thinking that he had lived in vain in his previous life, he couldn't help but feel resentful towards Yin Ting.
Meng Mingxuan had just recovered from the shock of the "interest" when she suddenly realized that Yan Mojiu had kissed her forehead.
"Ninth Brother..."
She was a little scared.
Her forehead suddenly felt hot, and she raised her hand to cover the place where she was kissed.
She and Yan Mojiu are very close.
When she first arrived at the Yan family as a child, she even ran to the room of her elder brother Yan Mojiu and slept on his bed because she felt insecure.
Later, Aunt Yan and Uncle Yan passed away one after another, and she and Yan Mojiu grew up.
We never slept in the same bed again.
Yan Mojiu would often hug her, hold her hands, and hold her shoulders, but he would never kiss her.
Even if it's just the forehead.
"After arriving in Kyoto, this should happen more often. Mingxuan needs to get used to it."
Yan Mojiu slowly pulled down Meng Mingxuan's hand and said casually, "If you really want to get used to it, forget about pretending to be a couple."
"I'll get used to it." Meng Mingxuan bit her lip lightly. "I was not mentally prepared just now. It was my first time, so I was a little scared."
I promised to help him, why do you regret it?
It's just a kiss on the forehead, in foreign countries people also kiss on the face.
She was the one who made a fuss.
Yan Mojiu's eyes moved, "I thought you and Yin Ting..."
Meng Mingxuan was silent.
If Yin Ting really likes her, why would he do anything intimate with her?
To be sure, he even felt disgusted to hug her or hold her hand, but he had to pretend.
Meng Mingxuan wanted to talk about Yin Ting again.
She gently pushed Yan Mojiu and said, "Brother Jiu, I'm going downstairs to cut some fruit for you to eat. You go ahead and do your work."
"Okay." Yan Mojiu let her go and watched her figure disappear out the door.
…
Meng Mingxuan went downstairs and sat in the living room for a while.
Still he couldn't help but look up and rubbed the spot on his forehead where he had been kissed.
So strange.
Just as Meng Mingxuan had this strange thought, her cell phone rang.
She picked it up and saw that it was from her roommate Wang Yue.
"Xuanxuan, I just heard that there seems to be something wrong with your file. The school is investigating. Do you want to come to the school in person to take a look?"
As soon as Meng Mingxuan answered the call, she received such good news.
She stood up and said, "Are you in school now? I'll come right over."
Archives are important.
If something went wrong, of course she would go and check out the situation.
"Yes."
"Okay, wait for me for half an hour."
Meng Mingxuan hung up the phone and looked towards the second floor.
Thinking that Yan Mojiu was busy with work and she should be back soon, she didn't go to the building to tell him specifically.
However, when she was leaving, Meng Mingxuan said to the bodyguard at the door: "I'm going to Lin'an for a while. If Brother Jiu asks, just say I'll be back soon."
"Yes, Miss 꺶."
Meng Mingxuan quickly asked Xu Li to take her to the hospital.
When she got off the bus, she saw her roommate Wang Yue waiting for her on the roadside.
"Xuanxuan! Here!" Wang Yue was very happy to see Meng Mingxuan and waved.
Meng Mingxuan walked over quickly and said, "Thank you very much this time."
"We are good friends!"
Meng Mingxuan smiled and said nothing.
Yan Mojiu never allowed her to make friends.
Her identity is indeed suitable for making friends.
Who made her guardian Lincheng Jiuye?
So many people were staring at her ninth brother.
In her early years, Meng Mingxuan didn't understand too well, and she also developed a rebellious mentality towards Yan Mojiu's restrictions.
Now that she had been pawned once, and it cost her life, she became obedient.
Watching Meng Mingxuan and Wang Yue walk into the temporary school gate hand in hand, Xu Li withdrew his gaze and looked for a place to park. He also placed his mobile phone in a conspicuous position, waiting for Meng Mingxuan's call at any time.
"Xuanxuan, actually...there is nothing wrong with your file."
When passing a towering tree, Wang Yue did not go any further.
She held Meng Mingxuan, "But if you say that, Master Jiu will definitely let you go out, right?"
Meng Mingxuan: “?”
"Xuan Xuan."
A gentle and familiar voice sounded behind me.
Before Meng Mingxuan turned around, her face darkened.
Yin, Ting!
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