Chapter 622

Mu Zhi remembered that He Qingqing's gifts for the children were still in the storage room, so he took the two treasures to unwrap them.

It turned out that among the gifts sent, there was also one of his own.

"Young Madam, the person who gave the gift yesterday relayed that Miss He hopes you like this gift."

Mu Zhi nodded, and opened the gift with both hands.

At a glance, I saw something lying quietly in the alley box.

The indifference and leisure on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by shock and amazement.

Then, that pair of peach blossom eyes gradually revealed puzzlement.

Good Morning came over to look, "Oh, it's a wooden gun with words engraved on it."

"I want to see, I want to see too!"

Sui Sui has learned a lot of characters recently, and is scrambling for the characters on the wooden gun at the beginning of the year.

"He, Qiang, Jing, brother, did I read it right?"

Good morning without saying a word, he looked at the wooden gun with more and more doubts, then slowly raised his head to look at his mother, "This one is similar to mine."

Mu Zhi hurriedly took the gun away, and went back to the room alone, unable to calm down for a long time.

This gun was indeed made by her own hands. She spent a week making this gun and gave it to a person who was kind to her.

At that time, that person was still very disdainful, and the cheapest damage to her craftsmanship, even so, he accepted it.

But she didn't see him take it out after that, and thought he didn't like throwing it away.

Afterwards, he suddenly disappeared, as abruptly as his appearance.

Liang Muzhi thought that she would never see him again in this life.

Unexpectedly, after going around and around, the gun returned to her side, and most importantly, it was given to her by He Qingqing.

He Qingqing, He Yan.

I see.

The mysterious head of Heda turned out to be him.

Liang Muzhi locked himself in the room for a few hours to digest this matter.

She couldn't figure out many things.

For example, was his original appearance intentional or unintentional?

Did he not want to meet her, so he asked his sister to negotiate with Nie Jiangye?
So what does it mean that he is now returning what she once gave him as a gift?
After thinking about it for a long time, her brain hurts a little.

Nie Jiangye opened the door and came in. The first thing he saw was her stuffing something into the quilt with a flustered expression.

He squinted his eyes, pretending not to notice.

"Why did you go to bed so early tonight?"

Liang Muzhi saw him approaching, hurriedly got up and pushed him, "You, you, you just came back from outside, hurry to take a shower, it stinks to death."

In fact, she has nothing to feel guilty about, but she is afraid that Nie Jiangye will be jealous indiscriminately. After all, there is too much room for people to imagine this matter.

Nie Jiangye looked at her fixedly, was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the man who had already turned around suddenly turned around and bent down, and put his hand into the quilt!
Liang Muzhi's face was stiff, and two words in capital letters hung on his face: it's over.

Nie Jiangye felt something hard and took it out. It was a wooden pistol. He raised his eyebrows immediately, "Why are you hiding the good morning things?"

Liang Muzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately realized, "Um, I, I just want to play."

The man turned the gun over to look at it, and in an instant, his eyes changed.

Liang Muzhi thought he was going to get angry, but he didn't.

He threw the gun to her, "I'm going to take a shower, it's fun."

Holding the gun in his hand, Liang Muzhi stared at him with a guilty oh.

He clearly saw that something was wrong, but he didn't say it clearly. Now, Liang Muzhi was just afraid that he would fly out of his mood, and suddenly mixed with a sense of guilt...

(End of this chapter)

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