Mu Qingyu looked up and licked his lips. "Do you want to go out with strawberries?"

"You!" Qin ran was so angry that she couldn't communicate with a beast.

"Come on, try these. You used to like this color." Mu Qingyu loosened Qin ran, picked up a beige lace bra and put it in front of Qin ran.

Qin ran was stunned for a second and then said, "I don't like it."

"I like it!"

"You!"

The atmosphere in the dressing room changed inexplicably. Qin ran didn't know why. Obviously she hated this man, but she couldn't refuse the clothes he chose for her.

After trying for nearly an hour, Qin ran finally had new clothes.

Mu Qingyu pulled her out of the fitting room and held her hand tightly. "This is the advantage of being Mrs. mu."

"Oh..." Qin ran answered faintly and growled to himself: my mother is different from Qin Xuefu!

"Wrap up all the rest and send it to Mu's house tomorrow."

Then Mu Qingyu took Qin ran out again.

The night is already deep, and the night sky dotted with stars is somewhat different from the beauty of the past.

Qin ran inadvertently looked up and thought of a night in midsummer. She made a wish to the sky.

Unfortunately, meteors are fake. The oath is also false.

They are like butterflies. They fly beautifully and can't be seen again after hovering.

When Mu Qingyu looked sideways, he just bumped into the loneliness on Qin Ran's face, and his heart stopped inexplicably. A voice urged him in his ear and asked the little woman why she left him.

But the voice didn't succeed. Another voice sounded.

It's Mu Qingyu's cell phone.

Qin ran was also pulled back to reality by this voice. She glanced at Mu Qingyu, pulled out her hand and turned sideways to the man.

Mu Qingyu's face sank, took out his mobile phone, saw Mu Yichen's number, slid to the answering place, with a bit impatient, "what's the matter?"

"Meng Yiyi committed suicide. Go back to the hospital."

"Suicide?" Mu Qingyu looked at Qin ran, and his face was slowly covered with ice.

This Meng Yiyi is a real work.

"Yes, I told you that it's no use for this woman to simply coax her to sleep. She can make more trouble than Qin Xuefu. You don't listen. What should I do now? She made trouble for me in the hospital just a few hours after you left! Really, brother, if it weren't for the woman related to you, I would have been bound and sent to the psychiatric department!" Mu Yichen pinched his eyebrows, He hates Meng Yiyi's type of woman.

Mu Qingyu's thin lips closed tightly, and his eyes were still on Qin ran.

Although Qin ran turned his back to Mu Qingyu, he had guessed what was on the phone.

It was Mu Qingyu's junior three or junior four who made trouble.

Hehe, a man like Mu Qingyu can be threatened by a woman with suicide.

That's nice!

Qin ran sneered, turned around, hugged his arm and deliberately said, "since the little wife needs you, go."

"Qin ran!" Mu Qingyu's face was several degrees colder than before.

He didn't like her talking to him like that, and didn't like her pushing him away so easily.

"Yes. Why are you so angry! You should be moved by my understanding to ask you to find your little wife. Go quickly. It's hard to coax the little wife to commit suicide!" Qin ran said a little duplicity.

Regardless of whether Mu Yichen over there was still listening or not, Mu Qingyu directly hung up the phone, clasped Qin Ran's wrist and said in a cold voice: "do you want me to accompany other women?"

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