、006 Bathing Forbidden Angel
Mu Run walked to the door of Lan Yiyang's ward and knocked. A nasal roar came from inside: "Get the hell out of here!"
It seemed like Mu Rushen and Mu Rulin broke Lan Yiyang's nose.
Mu Run was stunned for a moment, then pushed open the door with the porridge in her hand. This was the VIP ward where he was the only one staying. It was spacious and bright. On the bed, Lan Yiyang had gauze on his head and nose, his left foot was covered in a thick pster, and his right arm was also in a splint. He looked like a mummy.
At this moment, the mummy didn't even notice the person standing at the door, because he was struggling to use his clumsy left hand to pick up the apple on the bedside table on the right. He didn't, which wicked bastard ignored his severely injured right hand and put the apple on the right side. Hmm... just a little bit short, just a little bit short, the apple, his red apple...
Lan Yiyang was very focused. He was trying so hard to get the bright red apple. His hands, which were surprisingly beautiful with obvious joints, kept crawling around, but he just couldn't reach it. It was so fucking infuriating. The boy was so angry that his cheeks turned red. He wanted to eat the damn apple!
A very beautiful white hand reached out and picked up the red apple he had been coveting for a long time.
Lan Yiyang looked up in surprise. Mu Run looked at him with a faint and warm smile. He was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and his eyes were filled with gloom. Of course he knew who this person was. The sister of those two bastards! The sister who doted on those two bastards!
"Are you okay?" Mu Run took the apple and put the porridge on the table. The porridge and vegetables were sealed tightly. No smell could be smelled unless the lid was opened. Lan Yiyang didn't notice it either.
Lan Yiyang twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at Mu Run with a bit of gloom and cruel eyes, "Am I okay? Do you think I look okay like this?"
Before Mu Run could say anything, Lan Yiyang said insidiously and sarcastically: "I'm telling you, I will never let this go. You don't have to worry. I don't have the habit of telling my parents about my own affairs, but today those two bastards injured my foot. If I get the chance one day, I will chop their two feet. Since they hurt my nose, I will poke their eyeballs!"
Lan Yiyang is not a good guy either, but he is a genius. He pys around every day, but if he works a little harder at the critical moment, he can make those who work hard angry to death. But that's how this genius became worse and worse and more willful. He originally lived with his grandfather in Australia, but his grandfather couldn't control him, so he sent him back to his country to be disciplined by his parents.
But they would never have imagined that less than a week after returning to the country, this brat was causing trouble again, and he was even causing trouble with the famous Young Master Mu of the Mu family in K City.
Mu Run just looked at him quietly, the smile on her lips became a little lighter, but still gentle. After Lan Yiyang finished speaking, she picked up the fruit knife and slowly peeled the apple.
Lan Yiyang was a little excited when he said this, as if he had already cut Mu Rusen and Mu Rulin into pieces. He looked up and saw Mu Run peeling the fruit, and he said hurriedly, "I want to eat it with the skin!"
Mu Run paused, looked up at Lan Yiyang, and saw that Lan Yiyang looked a little embarrassed, but the smile on her face became gentle. "Okay."
Lan Yiyang watched Mu Run walk into the bathroom and wash an apple for him, then put the apple on the rim of the drinking gss on his left. Mu Run walked back to the right and wanted to help Lan Yiyang sit up. Lan Yiyang turned away warily, narrowing his long and narrow peach blossom eyes. "What do you want to do?"
"How can you eat while lying down?" Mu Run pointed at the bag on the table.
Lan Yiyang thought of something, and said with disdain, "Do you think I will let those two little bastards go? I tell you, even if you take off all your fucking clothes and lie in front of me to beg me, it's impossible!" Who the hell cares about a bowl of porridge!
Lan Yiyang has never been in a fight, and no one dared to touch his face, but those two bastards broke his nose. According to his previous temper, he will remember this grudge until he pays them back ten times!
Mu Run paused; she slowly stood up straight; the warm smile that was always on her lips disappeared; and she looked at him with clear eyes, with a bit of condemnation and indifference. The sharp contrast formed all of a sudden made him feel uncomfortable.
Lan Yiyang stared at her.
Mu Run said, "You may have misunderstood. I came here today not to ask you to forgive my two brothers, but because they did something wrong. As the saying goes, an elder sister is like a mother. I didn't teach them well and caused you to be injured. I am wrong, so I will fulfill this responsibility and obligation. I will pay for the medical expenses and apologize, but please don't forget why you were beaten by my brother. If you suddenly heard a stranger on the street saying that he wanted to sleep with your mother, wouldn't you be angry?"
Lan Yiyang's eyes widened, and he looked at her in surprise with his mouth slightly open. He didn't expect that this woman who made him feel warm would make such a metaphor, but surprisingly, this person seemed so real...
"So, after I apologize to you on behalf of my brother, I hope you can also reflect on yourself. As for the threats you mentioned, if you really intend to do that, I will use the power of the student union to make a report to the board of directors and ask you to leave Liusin High School. Our school does not welcome gangsters and hooligans."
Mu Run said it very seriously. She was not joking, but would really do it.
Lan Yiyang was shocked. He had never been so shocked except for the time when he accidentally saw his grandfather doing something with a foreign girl. He was shocked that time because he kept thinking in his mind, "How can my grandfather still be so good at his age?"
Shit! He is indeed my; Lan Yiyang grandfather. He was still strong and powerful! Maybe he could even have a son in his old age and give him a brother or sister, or a little uncle or aunt! Of course, after his grandfather heard this, the old man picked up his cane and beat him.
Mu Run wouldn't hit him, but Lan Yiyang couldn't expin why he was so shocked. He just felt that... after hearing what Mu Run said, it seemed that perhaps... he was wrong.
Seeing that he was in a daze, Mu Run felt that she had said everything she needed to say, so she bent down again, untied the bag for him, and took out the porridge and vegetables.
Lan Yiyang blinked and looked at the woman who was not far from his head. Her bck hair reached her waist and was particurly soft and beautiful. When she bent down, her hair cascaded down like a waterfall, so beautiful that it made him a little nervous. Then she reached out her hand and tucked her hair behind her ears, revealing very beautiful ears that looked very thin. Even the ears of this woman were very delicate.
Her eyes slid down uncontrolbly, because it was a slightly cool autumn day, and she was wearing the Liusin High School uniform very properly. The white shirt was buttoned to the top button, and a beautiful silver-blue ribbon bow was tied underneath. The colr of the white suit-style uniform was buttoned just above the girl's developing chest, and then there was a well-modified slender waist, and underneath was a white school skirt of the same style, which was not specially modified to be so short that it could hardly cover the buttocks like the girls who followed fashion and loved beauty. Underneath was a pair of slender legs, wearing bck stockings, and a pair of small bck leather shoes...
Perfect.
That word popped up in Lan Yiyang's mind, and then he scanned upwards. It was unknown what dirty things he was thinking about, and his fair cheeks were getting redder and redder...
Why do I feel that it is so seductive and so tempting when it is clearly the proper way of dressing?
