when you are drunk

Chapter 208 213. Qingqing, don't be afraid, I'm back
It's snowing heavily today, and it's Mu Linzhi's birthday.

A few days ago, Cheng Ruoyi and Ye Fuzhou left Biyan Villa.

Aunt Jin has something to do today, so she also returned to Beicheng.

Gu Qingcen was the only one left in the entire Biyan Villa.

Mu Linzhi told her that he would be back in a week.

However, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and the old fox couldn't get away from the field. It has been almost two weeks now.

He called in advance and said he would be back today.

Gu Qingcen has already bought a new Patek Philippe watch, and she doesn't even care about her father so much.

She even made the gift boxes for the presents herself.

Mei Mei walked around the dining table with a meow, sniffing the aroma, her little nose writhing.

"It's not for you, you can't eat it~" Qing Cen smiled and took a handful of cat food and put it in its snack box. The Siamese cat ate happily.

She is wearing a high-quality wine red velvet dress today, she rarely wears such a gorgeous color, but she just thinks this color matches him very well.

She sat at the kitchen table, waiting for her phone to ring, staring at its dark screen, expecting it to light up.

Mu Linzhi said that he would come back today.

Qing Cen rubbed his fingertips awkwardly, the sky outside was very dark, and the weather forecast said that there would be thunderstorms today.

The thunderstorm night in winter is what she fears most.

She switched on the lamps in the living room and bedroom, and sat down at the dining table again.

The bright light made her feel a little more comfortable.

After a long time, the phone still didn't ring.

Qing Cen was a little uneasy, maybe in this weather, he would not come back.

She picked up her mobile phone and wanted to call him, when a thunder rang outside the window, and heavy rain poured down.

All the lights in the room went out instantly, and the power was cut off.

The phone in Qing Cen's hand slipped to the floor inadvertently.

The noisy sound of thunderstorms is like people with swords, guns, swords and halberds hitting weapons on the ancient battlefield, and it is scratches on the bottom of people's hearts.

She was stunned for a while, her heart beating like a drum, and when she looked up, she saw only a pair of blue cat's eyes in the dark night.

Qing Cen was taken aback, knocked down the soft chair when backing up, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

She knocked over the soft chair, stumbling and groping forward, not knowing where there was light.

Perhaps, there is no light.

Qingcen came to the window in the pitch black.

Thunder flashed by, and in the glass mirror, she could see her pale little face, her black hair mixed with sweat dripping on her cheeks.

With a bang, the heavy rain became heavier and heavier.

She gripped the curtains tightly, wrapped herself up, and curled up in a corner.

She is afraid of thunderstorm nights, as long as she closes her eyes, she will think of that thunderstorm night three years ago.

Someone used a dirty and powerful iron rod to draw scars on her back.

The golden fire phoenix behind her seemed to be in pain for a moment.

Soon, she felt cold hands and feet, gradually spreading to the whole body.Trapped in place, unable to move.

Finally, she seemed to hear someone calling her.

It was too late to distinguish, and there was another loud noise of thunder.

The curtain in her hand was gently pulled open, and the man stood in front of her.

He looked at the shivering person huddled in the corner in surprise. The red dress looked like fire, as if flames were ignited in his eyes.

He quickly bent down, stretched out a hand towards her, and said in a deep and powerful voice, "Qingqing, don't be afraid, I'm back."

Qing Cen raised her head, a desolate smile flashed across her pale lips, she opened her arms tremblingly and embraced the man's neck.

"Mu Linzhi..."

(End of this chapter)