Don't mess with the rich girl

Many people came to visit his house today. The way moxiaohe took her avoided some crowded people. From the living room to the kitchen, people look around from time to time.

Mu Qingqing walked silently and didn't intend to talk to moxiaohe again.

The more you go upstairs, the fewer people there are. Muqingqing and moxiaohe are walking on stairs, only followed by a bodyguard, which makes muqingqing vigilant.

"Are you so afraid of me?" moxiaohe was frustrated when he saw Mu Qingqing's alert look. It seems that the girl didn't trust him.

"You think too much. I just keep a distance from strangers." Mu Qingqing put her hand on the marble railing and paid attention to the distance between the moxiao River and her. Keep a distance of one meter from left to right.

"You little girl, you can really talk." he turned into a stranger again?

"Where do you want to take me to visit?" Mu Qingqing found that the more she went up, the fewer people there were, and she couldn't help being more vigilant.

"Here we are."

Muqingqing looks at the child and mother door on his left. The tightly closed door is locked. Moxiaohe signals the bodyguard to open the door.

The interior decoration is now in front of muqingqing.

After walking for most of the day, Mu Qingqing collapsed when he saw the decoration inside.

This is the bedroom!

It's the bedroom of moxiaohe!

God, but it's only the second time we met. Why did moxiaohe bring a 14-year-old girl to the bedroom?

Mu Qingqing finally knows why this floor is sparsely populated. Guests can visit the kitchen, guest room and living room, but the master's bedroom is private. Of course, they can't visit it. So no one came on this floor.

And she foolishly followed moxiao River to the top floor and asked people where they were taking her as if nothing had happened.

This is not a sheep into a tiger's mouth!

"Well, I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be some important documents in the batch of furniture sent by my father. I went down first." Mu Qingqing turned and wanted to slip away. Moxiaohe stretched out his hand to stop her.

"It's just a visit to the bedroom. Where do you think you're going?" she looked unprepared, as if he was going to swallow her raw. Mo Xiaohe gathered a very relaxed smile, and the sword eyebrow frowned slightly.

Mu Qingqing looked suspiciously into the wide bed that could accommodate four or five people. His mind was full of some very serious ideas.

"Don't you believe me?" he caught the suspicion in Mu Qingqing's eyes again, and the heart of Mo Xiaohe was pierced again. I don't know why Mu Qingqing has such a heavy suspicion at such a young age. Moxiaohe doesn't know whether to be happy, her vigilance is high, or to be depressed, her defensive heart is too heavy. "Well, you go in alone, and I'll stand at the door and wait."

"Why do you have to let me visit your bedroom? This is a territory belonging to personal privacy, isn't it appropriate for me to go in?" Mu Qingqing also knows that he can't beat the moxiao River, so he plans to solve it in a peaceful way.

"Anyway, I'm also a birthday man. I don't have any other wishes. I just want you to visit my bedroom."

"Birthday, this is really your wish?" it's too strange to let a person who has only met twice visit his bedroom. What's the quirk?

"HMM." moxiaohe nodded slightly, without a joking expression on his face.

"That's OK. I'll try my best to visit it." Mu Qingqing turned and walked into the bedroom of moxiaohe. He took a few random steps and retreated again. "I've finished my tour."

The momentum of moxiao river suddenly radiated. The whole person was serious like an old teacher, but he was a little more serious than the old teacher.

"Er..." Mu Qingling was in the same place. For a moment, he was shocked by the momentum of moxiao River and stepped back two steps.

Seeing her so perfunctory, moxiaohe couldn't help getting a little angry. She dragged her hand to the inner room and said, "you come with me."

"Hey, moxiaohe, you let go! If you don't let go, I'll call someone!" Mu Qingqing was dragged reluctantly into the room and looked at the motionless bodyguard at the door. Then I remembered that this Ya's bodyguard was also Mohist.

The bedroom of moxiaohe is very large and spacious. The American style looks very luxurious and does not lose its tune. Unfortunately, Mu Qingqing is not in the mood to appreciate it. Strangely, moxiaohe's hand is on her arm, but muqingqing can't read his thoughts and aspirations.

"Muqingqing, do you remember this picture?" moxiaohe loosened muqingqing's elbow and handed a picture frame to muqingqing.

It's an old photo. There are two children who look about six or seven years old. It's just that there are some flowers in the photo. I can't see the faces of the two children clearly. But it can be seen that a white and tender hand is dragging another child's collar to the shore.

"Er..." Mu Qingqing didn't quite understand the meaning of moxiao river. Did he ask her to visit this place mainly to see this picture?

"Birthday star, I also visited your bedroom and saw the photos. Can I go now?" MuQing asked with courage.

But looking at the eyes of moxiao River, a dwarf of more than one meter and five, raised his head like a child and asked him, can you go?

"No." he paused and said, "answer me, do you remember this picture?"

Mu Qingqing shook his head. The picture was like a mosaic. The ghost remembered what it was.

"Don't you go back to the wooden house these years?" some emotions were surging at the bottom of moxiaohe's eyes. Unfortunately, muqingqing didn't notice.

"Wooden house?" are Mohist and wooden families familiar enough to have been to wooden house? Mu Qingqing carefully recalled that there was really no Mohist who made friends with the Mu family in the last life. "I haven't been back for many years."

"No wonder I can't find you." moxiaohe smiled gently and said, "did you go back when you were seven?"

Mu Qingqing thought for a moment, as if there was such a thing.

"Did we know each other before?"

"It seems that you really don't remember." moxiaohe took back the photo frame, put it back on the bedside table, and clenched it slightly with one hand. "I heard you're going to test sandaokou middle school?"

"You know that?" Mu Qingqing only remembered telling Mu Anren and Xiao Huali. How did moxiaohe know?

"If you remember this photo, I'll tell you." moxiaohe put one hand in his trouser pocket and the corners of his lips slightly lifted. Like that, I almost didn't say let Mu Qingqing beg him.

Mu Qingqing hesitated to look at the photo that seemed to be mosaic. She asked: "what do you think of the photo that you can't see clearly?"

"The one on the left is you and the one on the right is me." moxiaohe gave her a hint. Maybe it happened too early for her to remember clearly.

"The one who can't see his face clearly is me?" Mu Qingqing pointed to his nose. It's difficult to see his existence from that picture. The little girl who dragged others ashore was tied with two sheep horn braids. She could not see her appearance clearly, and she could vaguely see a lively shadow. It's not like her old character at all. She used to be a quiet little beauty, okay!

Mu Qingqing looked carefully at the surrounding environment of the photo. It's really a wooden house. There is a lake behind the wooden house. It is very large and green. It is surrounded by bamboo. It's a little picturesque.

The scene suddenly became clear, which could not be recalled by MuQing. However, those pictures jumped into his mind and put them frame by frame. Took her a little off guard.

Moxiaohe looked at her face and thought carefully. He was not in a hurry to urge her and waited patiently for her to think.

Mu Qingqing's face changed from white and tender to pink, and the pictures she had forgotten at the bottom of her memory jumped back.

"Thank you for saving me."

"Just saying thank you has no sincerity."

"How can we be sincere?"

"Marry me. I want to be a bride, wear an apron and cook for the boys."

"Really?"

"I lied to you that you were a dog, a tortoise son of a bitch."

"But mother said she could get married only when she grew up."

"Then get married when you grow up."

"Will you wait for me to grow up?"

"If you marry me, I'll wait."

"Well, let's pull the hook."

Thoughts gradually return to reality. Mu Qingqing looks up and stares at her moxiao River, barely squeezing out a smile.

"Sorry, birthday, I'm going to disappoint you. I really can't remember this picture."

"Oh? Really? Then why are you red?" moxiaohe calmly opened the chair in front of the desk and sat up comfortably. Her expression doesn't look like she didn't remember.

"This damn weather, how can it be so hot? It's like a steamer." Mu Qingqing turned his back and fanned his face with both hands, trying to dissipate the heat on his face.

"The air conditioner is on." moxiao river said coolly.

"Maybe your air conditioner is broken. The quality is too poor. It should be updated. Hehe." when it comes to the back, Mu Qingqing has no confidence in his heart.

She thought to herself, boy, do you know the actual age of the person standing in front of you? Can the little doll take what she says seriously? It's incredible. Why don't you just forget such a thing!

"Mu Qingqing, don't hide, you can't deceive me." although moxiaohe just turned 17 today, his mind is much more mature than children of his age, and he works more steadily than his peers. "You remember."

"What the child said, why are you so serious." Mu Qingqing turned around and patted his hands on the wooden table unconsciously. His face was very pink.

Mo Xiaohe looked at her with a smile on his lips.

"I... I have to go down and leave!" it's so frightening. Moxiaohe's eyes seem to know everything. Looking at her, an old aunt in her twenties is worried.

"Close the door." moxiaohe snapped his fingers. The bodyguard at the door pulled the door up wisely and locked the door with the key.

How could there be such a sensible bodyguard at the end of the day! The corners of Mu Qingqing's mouth smoked, as if he had been greatly hit.