Don't mess with the rich girl

"Brother Mo, I'm wrong. But what do you have to do with her? Do you beg her for anything?" you Shimin sat on the chair next to the moxiao River, looked at the moxiao River affectionately and smiled.

"If brother Mo needs any help, just ask my family and my father will help you." in short, he doesn't want to stick with the woman in front of him. You Shimin pouted and showed a little daughter's attitude.

"Go out." moxiaohe's cold face, and his eyes are getting colder and colder.

You Shimin encountered a cold face and smiled with some fear, but he didn't mean to get up and leave.

"Brother Mo, why are you so fierce... You didn't treat me like this before." you Shimin whispered.

"Uncle you said you and your comrades in arms were eating here, so I'll come and have a look." you Shimin muttered to himself.

Moxiaohe is full of black lines. He also wronged you Yufan. After a long time of trouble, it was chef you who betrayed him.

"But who is she? Why did she appear next to you again and again? What are you doing?" you Shimin just wanted to make sure that this man named Mu Qingqing had dinner with moxiaohe here.

"This is my business." moxiaohe was calm and did not welcome you Shimin's arrival.

You Shimin shyly lowered her head and looked cunningly at the table, trying to drive her away? No way!

"Brother Mo, I haven't eaten yet. Uncle you is cooking. I sent him to this private room. You can't drive me away." You Shimin doesn't like Mo Xiaohe and Mu Qingqing to get along alone. Recently, Ren Xinru ignored her, which makes her unrequited love become extremely difficult. How could she miss such a chance to get along when she saw Mo Xiaohe in her own private restaurant!

Muqingqing wiped her mouth with a paper towel. Her eyes didn't stay on you Shimin. She asked Xiaoyun if she was full. Xiaoyun gently nodded.

"Mo Shao, I have something else to do. Let's go first." Mu Qingqing got up and looked indifferent. She was not interested in fighting with a little girl like you Shimin. First, she had nothing to do with Mo Xiaohe, but she had nothing to do with you Shimin, so why say more to people who had nothing to do with you.

You Shimin slightly twitched at the corners of her mouth. What does this man mean, ignoring her?

Moxiaohe took a cold look at you Shimin, got up and followed Mu Qingqing to the outside of the box.

"Ah, brother Mo!" you Shimin stood up after her, with an unhappy look on her pretty face. What does it mean that moxiaohe follows the girl?

Ah Jiu stopped you Shimin behind and didn't let her keep up with them.

So she watched moxiaohe walk side by side with muqingqing and left the private restaurant of you family.

"What are you doing with me?" Mu Qingqing asked puzzled. Isn't he in hospital? Don't you have to go back to the hospital?

"She is just a little sister in my eyes. Don't think about it." moxiaohe explained his relationship with you Shimin. He was a little nervous at the bottom of his heart. He wasn't afraid to go to the battlefield, but now he was afraid that Mu Qingqing misunderstood his relationship with you Shimin.

"Mo Shao, this is your business. It has nothing to do with me." Mu Qingqing said indifferently, and there was no ripple in his heart.

Mo Xiaohe is silent. It's a good thing that she doesn't care now. After all, she's still young.

On the old camouflage car, moxiaohe sits on the left, Xiaoyun sits in the middle, and muqingqing sits on the right.

"Go home." Mu Qingqing broke out his destination and leaned against the seat with his eyes closed.

"Brother Mo, don't be angry. I just came to see you." you Shimin trotted to catch up with their car. She slapped the window and explained anxiously to the moxiao river inside.

"Mo Shao?" ah Qi didn't look back. His tone was asking. The car had just started and the speed was not fast, but you Shimin couldn't run with the car like this. There would be an accident.

"Stop." moxiaohe rolled down the window slowly with a cold face. His cold side face was very firm.

"You don't want me to call uncle you, do you?" the threat was very obvious. Mu Qingqing understood his words and said it was cruel to a little girl who loved him.

You Shimin's face changed and her hand holding the window relaxed slightly. "No, brother Mo, don't do this to me. I just... I haven't seen you for a long time."

Sure enough, adolescent girls are not so rational. They are crazy about love. No wonder moxiaohe hates it like this.

Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and didn't listen

"From beginning to end, you will only be my sister, always." moxiaohe threw her a very ruthless look, and then rolled the window to the top. His most annoying warning method was also used. You Shimin would not be so stupid.

The car is getting farther and farther away from the busy street. Muqingqing closes her eyes and looks at you Shimin's smaller and smaller body. She glances at the boy sitting on the side. It's ruthless enough.

"That's just someone who doesn't care about me." moxiaohe seemed to feel this line of sight and suddenly explained.

Mu Qingqing's heart jumped fiercely, and her breathing was slightly sluggish. She didn't say anything just now, and she still closed her eyes. Can it be said that moxiaohe, like her, has some very special abilities?

Ah Qi and ah Jiu were also surprised. Mu Qingqing didn't say anything. Mo Shao said such a sentence so abruptly that they couldn't touch their heads for a moment.

"There's a hospital ahead. Stop. Mo Shao, you should go back." Mu Qingqing opened his eyes with a beautiful smile and pointed to Mo Xiaohe's way back to the hospital.

The body of moxiao river was slightly stagnant and frowned. One hand gently stroked his chest.

"Don't pretend, it's useless to me." Mu Qingqing said goodbye. Just now she realized that this person was taking advantage of her compassion. Isn't it an indiscriminate move to use this move now?

Moxiaohe covered his chest with his right hand. There was some pain there, but it was never as exaggerated as he showed. Unexpectedly, it was torn down by muqingqing again.

"If it really hurts, you should go back to the hospital for treatment instead of following me." Mu Qingqing stroked Xiaoyun's head. She had to give the little guy a registered permanent residence. How can she take moxiaohe with her.

Moxiaohe was dumb and picked up a stone and hit himself in the foot.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar car and immediately asked ah Qi to drive away.

"Moxiao river!" Mu Qingqing doesn't understand why he gave orders to ah Qi again. How can this man have such a thick skin!

"I'm in hospital now. Let my father see me outside. It doesn't have a good impact." moxiaohe doesn't want to be scolded by Mo Liming. He doesn't know about the injury at home. He only said to Ren Xinru that he was on vacation for two days. Only uncle Jiushu knows that he was injured.

Mu Qingqing threw him a white eye, and then said, "up to the intersection in front, no more."

Mo Xiaohe pursed his lips and wanted to throw him down. There was no way.

"When you first came to Zhaoxi City, you didn't invite me to your house?" moxiaohe asked her with a smile.

"You've been there yesterday." I went with Uncle Jiu.

"I only went to help you yesterday, but today is a real visit." moxiaohe found that the girl would be more and more tit for tat with him now.

"Didn't uncle Jiu accompany you yesterday? What about others?" Mu Qingqing wondered.

"Back to Mo's house, my parents are not at home, and he is very busy." where would Mo Xiaohe tell her? He lied to Uncle Jiu that he had to do a day's examination in the hospital today and cheated uncle Jiu home. He had reason to have dinner with his comrades in arms. By the way, let's see if the little girl needs any help.

Ah Qi stepped on the accelerator to the end. When they were arguing, he had driven the car to Mu Qingqing's house.

"Please go in and sit down." Mu Qingqing stood on the green lawn, his plain white skirt was gently lifted by the breeze, his elegant face was slightly flushed, his back was facing the sun, and his short hair was suffused with light golden light.

Unfortunately for her long hair, moxiaohe thought with regret that he was not at the scene at that time. When ah Qi heard them talk about it, he hated that he didn't protect muqingqing.

"What about you? Where are you going?" moxiao Hexin knew that the girl wanted to wait for him to go in alone, and then find someone to give Xiaoyun an account. He didn't fall for it.

"Mo Shao, this is my private affair. It's inconvenient to tell you." Mu Qingqing smiled, then closed the door and said to ah Qi, "go to the city center."

Ah Jiu is already under the car. Since moxiaohe wants to sit, he will sit here alone.

Ah Qi looked at the moxiao River and wanted to ask his opinion.

At this time, moxiaohe only smiled and affected his wound.

"Are you Mohist or my family? If you two do this again, I will suggest to my father to dismiss you directly." Mu Qingqing said angrily. She doesn't know why ah Qi and ah Jiu listen to Mo Xiaohe so much. It's clear that Ren Xinru paid the salary of the Mo family.

Ah Jiu cooperatively opened the door and let moxiao river get on the car.

"Let's go." Mo Xiaohe said faintly. Ah Qi really started the car.

Mu Qingqing was so full of black lines that he was almost annoyed by the two ice faced bodyguards.

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In a courtyard in the center of the city, an old man with gray hair was sitting in a pavilion. At this time, he was playing go with others. According to his seniority, muqingqing had to call him grandfather. If it weren't for Xiaoyun, she wouldn't come here easily.

Master Mu's third uncle, muqi'an.

"Grandpa." Mu Qingqing strides forward, and the intimate Guan muqi'an calls him Grandpa.

The gray haired old man held a black chess in his hand. After listening to the intimate call, he turned his head and looked for the sound source. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the young girl with a youthful face. He didn't return to his mind for a long time.

"Grandpa, I am Qingqing, Mu Qingqing." Mu Qingqing has a gentle smile on her face. She knows that her grandfather has a bad memory. After so many years, she is not sure whether people can recognize her.

"Oh, Qingqing, yes... Is it Anren's child?" muqi'an touched the back of his head. He was old and couldn't remember many things. But he could still remember the blood of the Mu family, what he had seen.