Prosperity and luxury: Madam is crazy

Chapter 269 Met You, New Year Taste

"Sir, I know that I am sick, like a neuropathy, very sick. I have tried to treat it before, but no one can cure me."

"Don't say that about yourself," Mu Yeqin hugged her into his arms distressedly.

Nianbai's face was leaning against his chest, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he stared blankly at the little bugs flying from nowhere on the window sill outside, lingering around the petals.

"Sir, my life of more than 20 years has been as blank as a blank sheet of paper. At that time, it didn't seem to matter whether I read it or not."

"But since I met you, I have become more greedy. I should take you as my own and not give you up to others, but it is strange. I have never had this kind of thought. I can tolerate Momo , can accommodate Binger, as if in the subconscious mind, we feel that we are a whole..."

Mu Yeqin hugged her tightly, and Nian Bai hugged him back, feeling at ease like never before.

"noob……"

Mu Yeqin didn't know how to comfort them. In his heart, they were always the same person, but their different personalities were revealed more clearly, that's all.

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The hospital was on holiday as scheduled, but Juechen was not on duty.

All posted, let's go.

Then the sister's door is the second ugliest, the one on Qianmo's door is the same as the sister's house, and the ones left for the residents on the floor below him are the most beautiful.

When Mu Qingshen saw the person in the cold wind, "Oh~~~~~"

Ever since her eldest sister came back, she had gone home, and Mu Qing felt that he hadn't seen her for a long time.

"Well, how are you?"

The woman in front of the elevator door caught the door leaf that was pushed open, and watched the person inside come out, her pupils dilated slightly, "Fallon? You made him, too..."

Mrs. Xuanyuan smiled lightly.

Many people buy New Year's goods on the morning of the New Year's Eve, and there are many cars on the street.

Qianmo pointed at the opposite door, "Hey, hey, hey..." "Damn kid, isn't that what I want, you post the ugliest one for me?"

The elevator door opened, and the promenade stretched endlessly under the feet. The snow-white walls and the surface of the ground seemed to be surrounded by white air, giving people the illusion of icy cold, but in fact, it was just an illusion.

The man beside him laughed coldly, "I've already got the experimental data, what are you doing with those who are useless?"

Qian Mo kicked over, and Mu Qing jumped to avoid it.

The man glanced aside, and the bodyguard took him down.

The woman's throat was rolling, her heart was sore, and she was haunted by an unexplainable emotion. She really wanted to ask, Ah Jin, in your heart, does it matter to everyone?
One day, will you also abandon me like a shoe and treat me like you treat them?
The man pinched her cheek, "Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, be happy."

Welded in the center of the top of the door.

The roadside stall outside the window crossed his line of sight, Mu Qing said deeply: "Assistant, stop the car, I'll go shopping."

Falun, who lost his soul and self, walked towards them step by step, bowed his head in front of the man, "Sir."

Juechen looked at her, Qianmo turned to face him, "What are you looking at?"

Qianmo parked the car on the side of the road.

Mu Qing got up early in the morning to post New Year's red.

This girl is a bit silly?

The people I met expressed indifference to this, as if they had already seen it.

"I'm your mother, I..."

The two walked towards the elevator, while Qianmo looked down at his phone.

On the way, he picked up Mrs. Xuanyuan again.

With Uncle Ying here, all the ghosts and ghosts are not afraid.

The submarine cage echoed with ghostly cries just like in the past. There were countless bright lights inside, and the elevator went all the way down to the lowest floor.

The most superficial picture of Maitreya Buddha has a set of sleeping fists, and it looks like he is fighting monsters. Mu Qing selected it with a deep glance and bought it at a high price.

Mu Yeqin and Nian Bai are long gone. At this point, they must have arrived at Yuyun Castle, and Fu Xi...

There are always bodyguards in black coming and going, and scientific researchers in white coats shuttling through each room.

"Packed up?"

"Assistant, stop."

"It's nothing," Juechen looked away, covered his mouth with his hands, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Qianmo looked at the opposite door, and then at his own door, his eyes gradually widened to the size of copper bells.

"Call mom."

"Cut," Mu Qing sat back deeply.

The Maitreya Buddha was placed on the door of the Peach Blossom Hall, and Mu Qingshen went to the house to find a marker pen and drew a talisman with the word "Uncle Ying".

"Help, manage, come, pick up, I..."

Gouging him out, he entered the elevator.

After he got into the car, Juechen scratched his eyes in the rearview mirror.

……

When getting in the car, Mu Qingshen consciously sat in the back seat, didn't behave for a while, then couldn't help poking her head out, "Sister, who are you assistant for?"

Mu Qing peeled off the double-sided adhesive release paper, and was about to close the door when the door opened.

"Young man, do you want two couplets?"

Mu Qing looked at the New Year picture in his hand deeply, and stuck out his tongue.

And yesterday, the New Year picture that Nian Bai rushed to work overnight, she sketched in the middle, and Mu Yeqin polished it up for her.

"Hey, I pre-ordered this year's painting last night, and you gave me the ugliest one..." Qianmo came over and poked his head with a finger, "You boy, you have a daughter-in-law, so you forgot my sister, right?"

He struggled to get up, pulled out the breathing tube in his mouth, and punched, the water tank instantly shattered, and he fell to the ground, stepping on glass shards with his bare feet, but he didn't care.

Only one end of the couplet was glued, and it swayed loosely as the door opened and closed.

The boss greeted warmly, and the back of the rusty bicycle, which was specialized in selling things, was piled up with "Nianhong". Mu Qingshen looked around in the red, "Boss, do you have that...the one that exorcises demons and suppresses evil spirits?" New Year pictures?"

Behind a glass door, in a green cylindrical glass water tank, the shrinking body suddenly opened its eyes, and the eyeballs were congested, as if they would burst in the next second.

"Damn boy, are you calling again?"

"You are not my sister."

A few people chatted one after another, the outside was bustling, and everyone was dancing Yangko and laughing in the cracks of the bricks, full of joy.

Juechen: "..."

Although no one lives in the Peach Blossom Hall, there is still a lot of etiquette.

Qianmo wanted to stuff the shoe board into his mouth.

"It's not sticking right now."

Juechen sat in the co-pilot, the car was warm, and the temperature difference between inside and outside made him feel comfortable "hoo~".

Couplets, door gods, blessing characters...

"Yes," the boss pulled out a pile from the bottom.

Mu Qingshen poked his head out from behind her shoulder and read it word by word. Qian Mo clicked his tongue and slapped him on the head, "Brat, it's rude to peek at other people's cell phones."

Pick out the most beautiful one, and put the ugliest one on his door, but this one was painted by Mu Yeqin.

Mu Qing looked her up and down, Qianmo was already dressed, with a bag on her shoulder.

As he walked, he left bloody footprints.

Mu Qingshen looked around, it was perfect.

The couplet bought for ten yuan on the street stall was not stretched out, so Mu Qingshen smoothed it from top to bottom, and pressed the bottom of the couplet on the glue.

He acted in a zombie movie, which Mu Qing liked very much.

When he finished finishing everything and went out, the two yellow leaves were swept away by the wind, leaving nothing.

Several people waited in the car for a while, and thought he was slow, so they left on their own.

Helpless, Mu Qingshen had no choice but to turn back and ride a small electric donkey.

(End of this chapter)