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Muqiqi, who had no idea about the outside affairs, drank some wine under the proposal of he Jiajun.

Her face turned red after two drinks.

But it didn't affect her happy mood at all.

When she met he Jiajun, this should be the first happy thing after she returned home.

Grandpa's gone, family's gone... So my best friend came back when I was a kid.

She held up her cup, shook her head, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "he Jiajun, do you think the old man also pity me? Will let me meet you again? "

He knows everything about Mu's family. Grandpa Mu died, and his old house was occupied by his stepmother.

So is it for this reason that she lives in the house of Moyan Jue?

Warm Mou son dye a few minutes of heartache, he gently called her name.

"Qiqi... I just bought a house in Hailong Bay. Move here and live with me." He Jiajun knows that he is not drunk at all, but he dares to say such a thing with the strength of alcohol.

Muqiqi smiled and shook his head. His pretty face was half covered by the long hair.

"No, I can't go where you live."

"Why?" The tone of eagerness represents his difficult mood at the moment.

He came back for her, but unexpectedly she stayed in other men's house. "Because..." the cerebellar pouch was lifted up, knocked on the table, and then lifted up again. He said vaguely: "because I signed the" deed of sale "... I can't leave where I live... I can't"

deed of sale!

These three words just like a knife stabbed into he Jiajun's heart.

He imagined countless possibilities.

Only this kind of pressure in his heart.

He thought it was impossible.

It's impossible for Qiqi, who is clean and self-contained, to agree to such a request, even if the terms to be exchanged are important.

It's impossible... He Jiajun's mood is particularly complicated. The heart sank suddenly.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"It happened..." the ruddy little mouth pouted, the corner of the mouth was a bitter smile, the words behind had not come to say, the small head couldn't support, "Dong" sound, was carried on the table.

He Jiajun, who was sitting opposite, fell to the bottom of the valley.

Quiet.

It's as if everything around doesn't exist.

Gentle eyes look at lying on the table drunk into a paralysis of the girl, but the bottom of my heart turned over.

He is looking forward to it all the time when he is abroad.

But when the day came, he found it too late.

Did his beloved Qiqi sign the deed of sale and become someone else's woman?

Brain chaos, he got up to check out, and then holding the drunk unconscious Muqi on his car.

Across the road, the luxurious Maybach is still there.

Seeing Muqiqi being held up by others, he squeezed out two words: "keep up!"

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he Jiajun takes Muqiqi back to his house in Hailong Bay,

gently put her on the soft bed, and carefully help her build the quilt.

Bow your head. I want to kiss her.

The palms on both sides of her body gently clenched the bed sheet, shaking her long eyelashes, he Jiajun closed her eyes gently, the tense lips slightly puckered up, and leaned towards her rosy cherry lips ··

"dingdong, dingdong." The impatient doorbell rang suddenly.

He Jiajun's small face on Muqiqi's body turned white and looked out of the bedroom.