small whirlpool

Chapter 15 Stomach Pain

Chapter 15 Stomach Pain
After coming out of the veterinary hospital on the weekend, a black and gold Bentley car was parked at the door.

She was taken aback, and after confirming that the butler was sitting in the driver's seat, she opened the car door: "Butler? Didn't you agree not to pick me up on this day of the week?"

The housekeeper seemed to hesitate: "Get in the car first."

Obediently get in the car and sit firmly in the back seat.There was a piece of chocolate in her mouth, and there were two big boxes stuffed in her bag, which she brought back from a business trip to Japan this Monday, and she just gave her two boxes of chocolates, saying that she didn't like them.

He is a very gentle and easy-going person. Every time I come to the veterinary hospital during this period, the biggest feeling is that I am very relaxed.Like a big brother, giving people a very safe and mature feeling.

He accidentally saw the explanation of Jingzi on the Internet today.

It is indeed a leek flower, but this is only the original meaning of the word.And this word now refers more to the best part of things.

Looking at Chen Muyu who was teasing oranges next to the cat's nest, he put down his phone and smiled.Indeed, Chen Muyu deserves to be the most wonderful person.

Noticing Lin Butler's unusual tone today: "Lin Butler, what's the matter?" She didn't realize that she already had a northern accent in just over a month since she came to the capital.

"Second miss, the old lady... is coming back tonight."

His back stiffened suddenly, a tingling sensation instantly covered his scalp, and his back felt a little cold.

Although she had experienced a lot in her life during this period, she still followed the rules, so much so that she almost forgot what kind of identity she had entered the Chen's house, and what Chen Dengtai asked her to do.

He opened the sleeves of his school uniform, looked at the tattoo on his wrist, and smiled.

——To replace Second Miss, a substitute that no one loves or hurts.

"Understood." Smiled as if relieved, what should come will always come: "Thank you Lin Butler, I'm fine. After I go home, I should have a lot to prepare."

Butler Lin frowned. From the very beginning, he did not support the Chen family's decision to tattoo Chen Muyu's hand. Unfortunately, he couldn't do anything, so he could only obediently agree.They are similar, but after getting in touch with each other during this period of time, I found that the two are not the same.

They are also the well-behaved Chen family, but Chen Xirui will be proud of favors, pick and choose, and look down on others, but Chen Muyu doesn't know it at all.

Hidden under her Chen Mo's decadent appearance is actually a gentle pure land.

"Sir and young master will come back with the old lady tonight. It won't be very early. The villa where the old lady rests is still a little far from the city center." Butler Lin comforted: "Ms. Chen is really in poor health. Even now and then, the mind is disturbed occasionally, and many people gradually don’t recognize them.”

"If it goes well, you should occasionally go to that villa with the old lady in the future."

This is indeed the case, but it is true that Mrs. Chen has been reading it.

Butler Lin sighed, what a crime.

There is at least a trace of the Chen family's blood flowing through her body, and it shouldn't be because of this reason that she was brought back. She is also a member of the Chen family, and she is very proud in her bones, but Chen Dengtai really doesn't treat her as her own daughter at all. .

Not to mention outside, at home they treat her like a replica of Chen Xirui.

In fact, on the day when the butterfly tattoo was done, the pride of the whole body seemed to be shattered for a moment.She picked it up piece by piece and put the pieces back together again.Although she still looks as dull and high-spirited as before, those cracks can't be mended no matter what.The inferiority complex in her bones has already taught her to look down on everything around her, before other people look down on you.

She's not low-key, it's just that Chen Mo tries to maintain a normal attitude towards everything around her, but it's not just that, she's also very sad.

But even though she was mourning, she was still so gentle and kind without any trace.

She will pay attention to small details, pick up unwanted kittens on the side of the road, comfort boys who miss on the basketball court, and endure stomach pains so that others don't worry.She is just too insecure to put everyone thousands of miles away...

At ten o'clock that night, he helped Mrs. Chen back to Chen's house, followed by Chen Yun, and housekeeper Lin opened the door for them.When the servants saw the big shots coming back together, they all took a deep breath tacitly, for fear that they might not do well in something.

Sitting in the living room was Chen Muyu. She was wearing Chen Xirui's favorite white long-sleeved nightgown. Her hair was still a little wet.

A portion of her slender ankles were exposed, and she was stepping on a pair of beige slippers.The temperature in the room is high, so she only wears this. The size of the nightgown is too large, which makes her thinner, as if the clothes are hanging on her body.

Her skin is fair, with bright red lip gloss and a little makeup, she is so beautiful.

When the servants around saw her, they all secretly admitted that her appearance was really better than Chen Xirui's.

The expression on her face was faint, Chen Muyu had actually thought about this day many times.

As soon as Mrs. Chen entered the living room, she couldn't take her eyes off her.

Chen Xirui had been like this more than once before, sitting in the living room waiting for the old lady to come home.

"You are..." Mrs. Chen's eyes turned red instantly, and her voice trembled a little: "Is my favorite, Xi Rui, back home?"

Chen Muyu froze.

In fact, before Mrs. Chen stood in front of her, she had the urge to break the jar.Anyway, she is not liked by others, and she has tattoos. She has a good temper and is enough to give the Chen family a face.I was really unhappy, it was a big deal, so I just bluntly said that I was not Chen Xirui, even if the Chen family was very angry, they couldn't do anything to her.She doesn't know this old lady of the Chen family, and it has nothing to do with her. It's her own business that her body and spirit are not good, and Chen Muyu doesn't care at all.

But thinking about it that way, actually doing it is another matter.

The love and disbelief in old lady Chen's eyes made Chen Muyu...soft-hearted.

At the same time... There is still a little bit of grievance and envy that she doesn't want to admit.

She sat on the sofa, looked at the old lady Chen who was on crutches, and didn't say a word.

never mind.Chen Muyu sighed inwardly, you can do whatever you want.

Chen Dengtai's hands were sweating, and he didn't know whether it would be good for Mrs. Chen or not.All he cared about from the beginning to the end was the life of his mother-in-law, and he didn't pay attention to Chen Muyu.

"My Xirui, why did you only come back now? You missed me. I'm so anxious." Mrs. Chen spoke slowly, but her eyes were full of love and helplessness: "Remember to send a message when you go out in the future. I like to use my mobile phone, but I can always answer the phone. I don’t even make a single call. You see, this child really forgets his family when he grows up.”

Chen Muyu was still speechless, and she didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Chen slowly sat down beside her, and seeing the tattoo on her hand, her eyes became firmer: "Don't leave in the future, it's not easy to stay abroad, it's better to stay at home... You won't have any more tattoos after that, right? Ouch, it hurts so much." The old lady Chen touched the butterfly on Chen Muyu's wrist with her rough fingers.

"No more tattoos." Chen Muyu said softly, "It hurts."

Chen Dengtai breathed a sigh of relief, and waved for everyone to go back to their rooms and not to disturb Mrs. Chen and the so-called Second Miss.

The old lady Chen pulled Chen Muyu to talk for a long time, her tone was persuasive and approachable, not at all hypocritical of an old lady from a wealthy family, and it was different from what Chen Muyu thought before.

Chen Muyu imitated Chen Xirui's cute and cute tone, and kept chatting with Mrs. Chen.She also listened to many stories about Chen Xirui's past, and for a few moments, she even brought herself into it.Then she woke up suddenly, and none of the old lady's love belonged to her.

They all belonged to Chen Xirui who was no longer in this world and died in his most beautiful years.And she, Chen Muyu, is just a substitute with similar looks and temperament, the successor of this love.

After eleven o'clock, Mrs. Chen couldn't hold back anymore. Chen Muyu called the servant, and watched as Mrs. Chen was helped by the servant to her room.She seemed to have heard something from the servant, Mrs. Chen slept really late today, at least two hours later than usual.

Mrs. Chen replied with a smile: "I'm so happy today."

There was no one on the first floor again, so she turned off the light and sat in the dark.

Chen Muyu's nose was sour.She wanted to cry for no reason.

Then she actually cried.Chen Muyu hugged her knees and sobbed softly. She didn't dare to cry presumptuously. Over the years, every time she cried, she was alone.

After sitting alone for a long time, she walked upstairs slowly, the whole Chen house was silent, she went back to her room and locked the door, and sat on the window sill to watch the moonlight.

She probably won't be able to sleep again tonight.

"Buzzing—" The screen of the mobile phone lying on the desk suddenly lit up.

Chen Muyu didn't move, she was lazy.

"Buzz-"

"Buzz-"

"..."

Chen Muyu clicked his tongue, frowned and turned down the window sill, picked up the phone, it was a text message.

A text message from Xu Xiangchen.

Chen Muyu didn't think about how he got his mobile phone number. Anyway, there are a hundred different ways to achieve what Xu Xiangchen wants.It's just that she feels baffled, they obviously have class groups, and they have to send text messages if they have something to do.

Then she suddenly thought of something, looked through the class group, and sure enough, Xu Xiangchen didn't raise the class group of Class [-] at all.

Fine.Chen Muyu had no choice but to answer "?".

As a result, Xu Xiangchen called directly, and Chen Muyu threw the phone out instantly.

The phone landed on the carpet and made a "dong" sound.Then she walked over to pick it up, pressed the answer button and sniffed: "Xu Xiangchen."

A little nasal.

Xu Xiangchen frowned: "Are you unhappy?"

Chen Muyu was taken aback, and it took several seconds before she responded: "No."

Xu Xiangchen scolded irritably: "Tsk. I'll go to the crossroad where your house left immediately."

"Go back early, I'm asleep." Chen Muyu cut off the phone directly.

The other side didn't call again.

Chen Muyu stared at the phone that was gradually pressed down, and sighed to herself.

Is it so obvious?She coughed lightly twice, and felt that there was nothing unusual about her voice, why did Xu Xiangchen feel that she was unhappy.

She didn't know if she was unhappy like this.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

Chen Muyu put on his clothes and went downstairs lightly.She didn't know if Xu Xiangchen left after hanging up the phone, after all, half an hour had passed since the call just now.Who is Xu Xiangchen, so he wouldn't really wait in the wind.

But she still wanted to go out and have a look.

It turned out that Xu Xiangchen was still there.After making the phone call, he never left the intersection.

His scarf was casually draped around his neck, the gold-red earrings reflected with the lights of the cars whizzing past by the side of the road, the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked, and he was sitting on his motorcycle with a stalk in his mouth. thin smoke.

In the dry wind, he is like a fire in the darkness.

Chen Muyu frowned and approached: "Why don't you go back?"

Xu Xiangchen smiled: "Why are you out again, Chen Zuzong."

Chen Muyu choked for a moment: "Xu Xiangchen. My saying that I am your ancestor is just casual, don't take it to heart."

Every time Xu Xiangchen called her that, she felt that she was going to be done in the next second.

"No," Xu Xiangchen exhaled smoke rings, the smell of smoke in his throat was very sexy, and he was a little hoarse: "I've been king for a long time, and I think it's good to have an ancestor above me."

Chen Muyu: "..."

"Didn't someone also say last time that the next exam will be above me?" Xu Xiangchen's mouth hooked up badly, biting the accent on those two words deliberately.

Only then did Chen Muyu realize what he was talking about.

She knows that boys can speak yellow accents more or less, but she is not a little girl, so she keeps an indifferent attitude towards this.

Her face was flat: "Does the back of your neck still hurt?"

Xu Xiangchen was obviously taken aback, and the little ancestor changed the subject very cleverly.

"Why," Xu Xiangchen sighed, "you still mentioned that short-sighted person to me? That person's surname is Zhou. If it wasn't for you, he would not have stayed in the school a long time ago—look at me giving you more face." ah."

"I don't mean that, I just care about it." Chen Muyu maintained a paralyzed expression.

"Then I'm also concerned about my tablemate." Xu Xiangchen took out a piece of dark chocolate from his pocket and handed it to her: "It's for you."

Chen Muyu couldn't understand the school bully's tricks.

What does one piece mean?
"I stuffed a piece in my pocket before, I didn't just buy it," Xu Xiangchen clicked his tongue, "I'm running out of time, I'm afraid you'll wait."

"Who knew it would take so long for you to come out." Xu Xiangchen jumped out of the car: "I'm so fucking fucked up."

Chen Muyu responded with a puzzled expression.

"Why don't you understand, fuck." Xu Xiangchen was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger: "It's not that you are unhappy after hearing your tone, and you don't want to talk about it, so I have to come here fucking."

"What else can I do, cold salad? Fuck." Xu Xiangchen stared at her, his dark eyes shining, because of the strong wind, the bangs on his forehead were blown away, his hair was parted in the middle, his nose bridge was prominent, and his browbones were high.

Moles of tears were at the corners of his eyes, the boy frowned, and his gestures were restrained.

The corners of Chen Muyu's eyes are actually red, but she doesn't know it.Looking at the piece of chocolate in Xu Xiangchen's hand, she lowered her eyes: "Thank you. I'm fine."

"The corners of your fucking eyes are all red, like a stupid rabbit, tell me it's okay." Xu Xiangchen took her hand and put the chocolate in her palm: "Remember, Chen Muyu, don't take you so seriously." Perfunctory me with the same rhetoric as others.”

"Just take what I give you, tell me if you have a stomachache, and I'll accompany you if you want to cry, Chen will wear my clothes, and ask me any questions you don't know."

"With me, advance and retreat are up to you." Xu Xiangchen closed his eyes lightly.

"But you better not give me back."

(End of this chapter)

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