Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

They have nothing to say again. Just look at each other. In Mu Qing's eyes, the Dragon moon is still the original dragon moon, beautiful, smart, gentle and excellent.

Maybe a more important word should be added than before.

In the eyes of the Dragon moon, Mu Qingtian is still Mu Qingtian.

"How have you been these years?" Long Yue asked.

"I, I'm married."

"You said it yesterday."

"Really? I forgot."

Mu Qingtian didn't dare to look at the Dragon moon, and his eyes dropped down. He saw long Yue's feet and still wore high heels today.

"You still wear high heels. Is your ankle healed?"

"OK. It doesn't hurt now." Different from Mu Qingtian, Long Yue stared at each other closely without moving her eyes. "You didn't like me to wear high heels before. What about my wife now. No, you really found a woman who doesn't wear high heels."

Long Yue joked casually.

Mu Qingtian was honest. When he heard this, he suddenly thought of this: "eh, I really didn't notice it if you didn't say it. Ranran really didn't have a few pairs of high heels. She seldom wore them."

Yun ZhuRan is a doctor. He always runs before and after. The doctor doesn't have to appear in places such as banquets and parties. Of course, he doesn't need high heels.

The speaker is careless and the listener is intentional.

The hand of Long Yue holding the wine glass shook slightly.

"Really? Congratulations. I remember we had a lot of fights over high heels."

Mu Qingtian shrugged, helpless and apologetic: "I'm sorry, I was young at that time. I shouldn't have said those heavy words. I remember several times that made you very angry. I'm such an old-fashioned man. I'm sorry."

He said sorry twice in a row.

Long Yue is still watching Mu Qingtian. Mu Qingtian was a little embarrassed. He turned sideways and didn't look at Long Yue.

Long Yue took another step closer: "you really haven't changed a bit. You've been like that for so many years."

At the mention of this, Mu Qingtian thought it was ironic.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, called up a previous photo and shook it in front of Long Yue.

"You're wrong. I've changed a lot over the years. You see, I was once a fat man. This picture was taken a few months ago. Fortunately, it's restored now. Otherwise, I can't wear this suit."

Mu Qingtian said with self mockery. And reached for the suit.

Long Yue stared at the picture, her teeth biting her lips.

Never thought that Mu Qingtian would become a fat man. Why is he so fat and why is he back to his current figure.

It seems that after a while, she said, "congratulations. Losing weight is successful. Losing weight requires a lot of perseverance. You are -- for her --"

Women are always sensitive. Sensitivity is sometimes equal to the sixth sense. And very accurate.

Long Yue guessed that a man's crazy weight loss must have a very clear purpose. As for mu Qingtian, his purpose is nothing more than marriage.

Marry that woman.

Thinking of this, the Dragon moon's heart burned with fire.

Why? Why is the woman beside Mu Qingtian not me? Why does fate have to play such a big joke on me. Let him and I miss each other.

Why?

The hand of Long Yue holding the wine glass trembled more and more, and the red wine in the glass could see obvious fluctuations.

She pressed her hand and turned sideways. She didn't want Mu Qingtian to see her inner panic.

In fact, she doesn't have to worry. Mu Qingtian didn't notice these at all.

The moon was thick, but no one noticed it in the hall. Because the light here is too bright.

Long Yue said, "after a while, the party is over. Can you go to the rooftop with me to see the moon?"

"I......" Mu Qingtian hesitated. He was pushing away, but he didn't say "no" after all. He didn't know why. Maybe, in his heart, he didn't want to refuse at all.

Someone called krina in the distance. Long Yue immediately put on a smiling face and walked over.

Mu Qingtian spent the party in a muddle.

At the end of the party, Hou Nan came over, smiled vaguely and didn't speak.

Mu Qingtian wanted to hit him on the head again. He thought that in such a place, he'd better not do such a rude action.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing."

"What's all right, say, laugh?" Mu Qingtian asked.

Hou Nan leaned over and lowered her voice: "Mr. mu, I find you are also very attractive. I used to think..."

"What else do you think? If you feel so fat, you'll be lucky if you can go to your daughter-in-law in your life? Isn't it?" Mu Qingtian speaks his heart for him.

How dare Hou Nan say yes? He waved his hand again and again.

"That's not what I meant. Let me be frank. I didn't expect you to meet that beautiful lady again. She's really beautiful and mature. She's also an elite in business. I asked her. Her name is krina. I don't know her specific last name. She's also a fellow townsman with us. She's very famous and excellent here. I'll ask later. See if I can bring her into our company. She said ……”

"Don't ask. I know who she is better than you."

"Oh?" Hou Nan turned her eyes and her ambiguous smile became thicker.

Mu Qingtian doesn't care about others this time. Slap Hou Nan on the head.

"Don't think about it. I grew up with her. So I know. What I know is that she is a person, not anywhere else."

Just then, a waiter came over and handed a note to Mu Qingtian. Mu Qingtian looked at the note and wrote a sentence: I'll wait for you on the roof.

Hou Nan tilted her feet, put her head together, wanted to have a look, and said, "is it the room number?"

"You think I'm a big star. Return the room number."

Hou Nan saw it clearly and felt a little disappointed.

"Rooftop. It's a big typhoon here. It's estimated that nothing can be done."

"What's on your mind, you guy." Mu Qingtian's secretary has no choice. "Go back and change the ticket. The sooner tomorrow, the better. I don't want to stay here."

Hou Nan answered and said, "yes, I'll go now. Oh, Mr. mu, don't worry. I don't remember what happened here. You can't come back tonight. Because I live next door, I don't know."

Hou Nan is smart and lively. His mouth is always busy. Coupled with Mu Qingtian's easygoing personality and no boss's airs, he always likes to joke.

Mu Qingtian waved his arm and said, "go back to work well. Don't think about messy things."

He told Hou Nan not to think about messy things. And he himself.

My mind is in a mess now. Go out of the hall, go to the corridor, lean against the wall, take out the mobile phone, and look at the name of yunzhuran in the address book again.

Tried to make a phone call, but there was no answer.

"Wife, Ranran, what do you think I should do?" Mu Qingtian said to himself, "the Dragon moon invited me to watch the moon with her. If you know, you will be angry."

That's boring. All husbands who ask their wives such questions can probably be described as stupid X.