Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

A long black Lincoln, parked outside the door of rose bar.

The door is open.

Mu Jingheng, who was wearing leather shoes, got out of the car, buttoned his suit and walked into the bar.

He is tall, especially a pair of long legs. He kills the long legged oba on TV every minute.

With a delicate face and unruly hair.

But there was a gentle color in his eyes.

His eyes were a little deep.

Into the bar, he locked the front desk because of the lack of guests and idle cold snow.

He went to the bar, bowed gracefully, sat on a high stool, supported the ground with one foot, and stood out in the sky.

Although there are not many people in the bar, they are attracted by mu Jingheng's handsome when they come to work.

Look this way.

"What's the origin of this young master mu?"

"I don't know."

"He has a private car and a driver."

"Big Lincoln."

"Oh, stop it."

"People come to the bar for the cold snow, not for us."

"Lengxue is stupid..."

mu Jingheng smiles and looks at lengxue as if lengxue is the only one in his eyes.

Lengxue's face is also slightly red, and there are few people. It's too much to stare at yourself like this.

"I'll have a sake." Mu Jingheng spoke slowly.

This is his habit. It's always like this. As long as he comes, it's a sake.

Besides, he never drinks.

Leng Xue is beside mu Jingheng and seems to be a little stiff.

Mu Jingheng told her that she could work with him, but lengxue only went to work for two days, so she didn't go any more.

"Why don't you work with me?" Mu Jingheng hasn't been here for four days.

Goodbye lengxue, his eyes are as gentle as before.

"If you want to keep me by your side, I have to go to school and go home. I can't always be by your side."

There are plenty of reasons for cold snow.

Mu Jingheng smiles. The smiling mu Jingheng gives people a special kind.

"I'm just giving you a job. I'm not restricting your personal freedom. Is that ok?"

Mu Jingheng's voice is deep and magnetic, which is very beautiful.

"I don't want to work with you." Lengxue replied: "you live in such a big house..."

with that, lengxue made a gesture.

"I'm afraid if I don't do it well, you'll kill me every day."

Timid eyes, flashing, looking at mu Jingheng: "I am more stupid, not suitable for working in your family, besides, you have so many servants in your family, I do not know what to do?"

This kind of thing seems to be a small matter for mu Jingheng.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be good at pestering people.

"Well, when you believe me later, you can work in my house."

With that, mu Jingheng stood up.

"I know that one day you will come, and I always know that."

He turned away and suddenly turned back.

His eyes are as soft as fog, his steps are like water flowing, he is like a gust of wind, coming gently, just caressing his cheek and passing gently.

The sake is still on the bar.

Lengxue felt as if she had a dream.

However, the glass of wine on the bar still reminds me that what happened just now, I really don't dream, it's real, everything is real.

"Dong Dong..."

the bartender tapped on the bar: "Leng Xue, I'm afraid you've fallen in love with Mr. mu."

"I can see that this young master Mu has a lot of talent."

"Look, here's a tip for you. It's a thousand dollars."

"May I take one?"

Lengxue's pretty face turns red. She always takes other people's jokes seriously.

He reached for his tip and said, "this is mine."

Then she turned and ran to the dressing room, putting all her tips in her bag.

Four hours of work, to the time of work, cold snow has been very tired.

It began to rain outside, pattering.

She missed the bus and stood under the stop sign like a wet bird.

The neon light is dreamy in the rain.

A taxi stopped and the driver asked her if she wanted to go home.

The driver's face was greasy. Lengxue didn't feel like a good man, so he shook his head and said he was waiting for someone.

The taxi is gone.

All return to quiet, only the sound of rain, in the non-stop, suggesting the real existence of silence.

Time has never been so long. Lengxue feels as if there has been a world for a long time.In fact, only a few minutes have passed.

She wants to go home immediately, take a bath, change into dry clothes, and eat a bag of steaming mushroom instant noodles. It's a luxury happiness.

"Chi -"

a black Mercedes stopped in front of her.

The door opened, mu Jingheng rushed down from the car, held up an umbrella, went to the cold snow, and also held up a rainless sky for her.

"Would you like me to take you home? I'll be honored. "

Leng Xue has never been used to Mu Jingheng's way of speaking.

However, she did not hate mu Jingheng.

"I want you to take me home."

It's too cold!

I'm still wearing clothes from work. I feel uncomfortable when I get wet and stick them on my body.

When he got on the bus, mu Jingheng, like a real gentleman, opened the door and blocked the top of the door with his hand. He asked lengxue to get on the bus.

"Tell me, where is your home?"

Asked mu Jingheng.

Lengxue replied, "you drive forward, and I'll show you the way."

Mu Jingheng stopped asking.

Along the road pointed by lengxue, the Mercedes Benz stopped in front of a small building which was crumbling in the wind and rain.

The light here is not clear, which seems to be out of place with this prosperous city.

"Shall I sit at home, please?"

It's already a little late. It seems inappropriate to invite mu Jingheng home.

"Tomorrow, will you?"

"My house is small."

Mu Jingheng didn't force others to say, "OK, OK, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"You go."

Lengxue was standing at the door of the corridor.

Mu Jingheng didn't get on the bus immediately. He said, "I see you go. After you go up, I will see the light on in your house. Can you wave to me at the window?"

"Well, wait for me." Lengxue feels that she is in love.

But she will not think too much, just a little girl's heart, ease with the circumstances, is her biggest characteristic.

She rushed upstairs, ran into her room, turned on the light, rushed to the window nervously and happily, opened the window and waved desperately.

A black Mercedes Benz stopped downstairs, and mu Jingheng was standing beside it.

In the flickering dim light, the rain broke his figure...

"I'm home."

Mu Jingheng is also waving.

"Get in the car." Lengxue smiles happily.

When her younger brother opened the door and walked behind her, she didn't even realize it....

she didn't know it