Don't mess with the rich girl

"Is he still in touch with Xiaoyou?"? Muqingqing has some doubts.

"Er, you are different from your sister. I don't have a problem with you." Xiao Huali realized that this might make Mu Qingqing feel uncomfortable, and added, "Zhou Guangjie knew that I was admitted to the third middle school, and he withdrew."

"Realize the difference between Xueba and xueslag?" Mu Qingqing asked with a smile.

Xiao Huali looked stiff. "No, he was admitted to the third middle school, but he knew I came in by buying points."

Therefore, Zhou Guangjie despises her.

"Is he in No. 3 middle school now?" Mu Qingqing glanced around the school and found no unique people.

"Hmm..." Xiao Huali lowered her head. How could she expect Zhou Guangjie to walk past her.

It's embarrassing again.

……

Mu Qingqing stared at Xiao Huali's dodging expression and couldn't help smiling. The little fox was cunning enough. He should have made trouble with Zhou Guangjie, so they both looked like they ignored him.

"OK, he's gone." Mu Qingqing smiled. The little fox is worthy of being a little fox and is smart enough to fall in love.

"Don't delay your study, you can do well in the exam, and don't make yourself very bad because of him." Mu Qingqing also understood Xiao Huali's duplicity.

I'm afraid it's not because Zhou Guangjie and Mu Xiaoyou hook up three and four, but because Zhou Guangjie didn't tell her about Mu Xiaoyou's love letter. Both sides are wrong, but no one is willing to bow his head.

No wonder she didn't feel sad when she broke up. It's not because Zhou Guangjie is in No. 3 middle school. The monk can't run away from the temple. Zhou Guangjie will be her sooner or later.

The days of study passed quickly. Mu Qingqing ranked first in the entrance examination. He was in the same class as Xiao Huali, and even Zhou Guangjie was in the same class. The seats were chosen by himself. Mu Qingqing and Xiao Huali naturally gathered together at the same table. Zhou Guangjie was the last to choose the position. He shared the same table with the same dull Lu Siqi and became the same table.

Xiao Huali's heart was so blocked that she pulled her face at dinner.

"Come on." Mu Qingqing divided the beef in her bowl into Xiao Huali's bowl. Seeing her unhappy face, she was worried about her.

"If there is any misunderstanding, just explain it." if the reason for the contradiction is only mu Xiaoyou, there is no need to stop here. Mu Qingqing gestured to her to talk to Zhou Guangjie not far away. The misunderstanding between them was explained, so there was nothing wrong.

Xiao Huali looked away and naturally didn't see Zhou Guangjie. "My aunt never lowers her head because of men."

Mu Qingqing smiled, "don't miss someone you don't want to miss because of misunderstanding."

"I'm not fine without him." Xiao Huali pouted, but she lost her appetite. "Forget it, don't eat."

Zhaoxi City cleared up and the maple leaves were red. Just after passing the first month's exam, Xiao Huali shouted to go to the mountain to see the maple leaves to relax. Mu Qingqing agreed. She already knew how many points she would get in the exam. She didn't worry about anything else. She was afraid that her ranking first would attract attention, so she deliberately made a few wrong questions.

During this time, she was very self disciplined. She would do the previous physical training every morning and evening. She had a lot of strength. When she came home, she was addicted to reading and couldn't extricate herself. In this way, she had a lot of things to do, lived a full life and had no time to think about others.

Today, as soon as she opened the door, she suddenly saw a dark shadow curling up in the living room. Her intuition told her that there was something wrong with the dark shadow. So she picked up the steel pipe placed by the door and looked at the situation inside with her eyes closed.

"Xiao Yun!" Mu Qingqing surprised to put down the steel pipe in his hand, strode inside, hugged Mo Xiaoyun's neck and bound the short man in his arms.

"Master..." Mo Xiaoyun shouted weakly.

"You're finally back."

"Lord, well, master..." Mo Xiaoyun raised his head from her arms and finally breathed the fresh air. His blue pupil showed a tired feeling. If he hadn't pushed Mu Qingqing with his hand, he would have been strangled by her.

Mu Qingqing turned on the headlights in the room, but suddenly became serious when he saw the moxiao cloud, "how did your eyes turn blue again?"

Before, Mo Xiaoyun spent some effort to turn his eyes into black, but now they turn back to blue. Moreover, when he pushed her just now, Mo Xiaoyun obviously couldn't do it.

Mo Xiaoyun hung his head and lay back on the sofa. "I lost a quarter of my blood to that brother, and my ability has been reduced by a quarter. I may not be able to look like anything else in the future."

"So serious?" Mu Qingqing touched his cerebellar bag melon, very distressed.

Ah Qi and ah Jiu have seen moxiao cloud, and moxiao River's friends have seen him. Now his eyes suddenly turn blue. I'm afraid it's hard to explain in the future. But on second thought, she had no contact with moxiaohe, and there was no possibility to take moxiaoyun to see his friends in the future. It was not big.

"Can you make up your blood by eating?" Mu Qingqing's eyes became bright. She remembered that girls can make up their blood by eating red dates and medlar. What about aliens?

Mo Xiaoyun shook his head, "my blood is non renewable, unless someone on our planet is willing to lose his blood to me."

Muqingqing realized that the blood of moxiaoyun was rare except for its great effect. And he lost so selflessly to moxiao river.

"It's all for me..." Mu Qingqing blames herself. She's really incompetent as the master.

"Master, this is what I should do." Mo Xiaoyun said weakly, with his eyelids lifted.

"Why haven't you moved every time you've been on the ship for so many days?" Mu Qingqing was very confused about it. She couldn't get on the ship, but she could see every move of moxiao cloud under the ship.

"I need sunshine. Only its temperature and heat can wake me up." just as plants on earth need photosynthesis, moxiao cloud also needs the temperature and heat provided by sunlight.

"Is it just light and heat?" Mu Qingqing also thought of photosynthesis. She remembered that incandescent lamps also had an effect.

Mo Xiaoyun shook his head, "it can only be sunshine."

However, it seems that it will rain again tomorrow in Zhaoxi City, and Mu Qingqing is immediately distressed.

"Master, don't worry about me. I'll lie at home. As long as it's sunny, when I can't walk, you can take me outside to bask in the sun." Mo Xiaoyun still closed his eyes. He forced to open the spaceship all the way. When Mu Qingqing's roof came, he entered the house by holding the wall. The toss at this moment completely exhausted the little energy in his body.

Knowing that he was asleep, Mu Qingqing took him to his bedroom and covered him with a quilt.

The flowers in the bedroom didn't wither, and MuQing took good care of them. When she was at home in the last life, she also learned to arrange flowers. She can also arrange flowers well by groping, but she can't see them with her own eyes.

Mo Xiaoyun's return home is undoubtedly a happy event for her. The family is no longer alone. She finally had a good sleep that night.

In the early morning, Mu Qingqing was awakened by the rain outside the house. Looking at the gray day outside the window, her mood fell to the bottom of the valley again. There was no sunshine, which was not a good thing for moxiao cloud.

The incandescent lamp doesn't work for him. She doesn't know where to start if she wants to take care of Mo Xiaoyun.

"Mu Qingqing, you are really a waste." she scolded at the glass showing her figure in the window.

City a is sunny. Mu Anren got up early. As soon as he came downstairs, he saw someone he shouldn't have seen.

"You go out!" Mu Anren shouted in a low voice, afraid to wake up Mu Xiaoyou and Mu Yichen who were still sleeping upstairs.

"Anren, this is my distiller's grains. I'll leave after you eat it." Su Cuiyu's eyes implored. After so many days, she really hated Mu Anren's composure. She didn't contact her at all. Even when she saw her, she pretended not to see her.

Mu Anren stared at the steaming distiller's grains on the table and remembered the scene of Mu Qingqing cooking distiller's grains. Unfortunately, the girl is flying high and far now. He can't eat the warm distiller's grains.

"Do you think you want to come back by this bowl of lees when you murdered my daughter?" Mu Anren is not stupid. She poured so many sleeping pills into Mu Qingqing. If Mu Qingqing hadn't been so lucky, she would have died.

"Anren, will you give me a chance? I want to make up for her." Su Cuiyu looked guilty and put her hands in front of her. "Anren, you know that Xiaoyou was born to her after all these years. You know what I do to her."

"Moreover, Yi Chen was born to me, and he can't live without my mother. You just drive me away so ruthlessly, and the problem always exists." Su Cuiyu reasoned to him, like Su Cuiyun who died young.

Mu Anren snorted coldly, "they don't need your mother. Your cruelty to Qingqing hasn't been exposed. If you want Xiaoyou and Yichen to know your crime, you will continue to stand here."

"What crime?" a sleepy voice sounded behind her. A dose of fever reducing paste was pasted on her forehead. Recently, the weather was cold and warm. Her body was weak, and it was easy to catch a cold.

Mu Anren said slowly, "nothing. Go back to your room and have a rest. Remember to take medicine later."

"Mom, you're back!" muxiaoyou opened her eyes and closed them. She vaguely saw a man standing behind the big column in the living room. When she looked carefully, it was her mother.

"Youyou baby, why do you have a fever again." Su Cuiyu saw the white potion paste on Mu Xiaoyou's forehead at a glance. She was very distressed.

"Mom, woo... I miss you so much." Mu Xiaoyou ran down the stairs and jumped into Su Cuiyu's arms.

"Ouch." Su Cuiyu was attacked by her and hit her stomach. It still hurt. He couldn't help shouting. "Anren, Xiaoyou is in poor health. It's autumn. Why don't you give her thick clothes?"

Even if she's not at home, they can't do this to Mu Xiaoyou, can they?