"Dong Dong."

He gently knocked on the door of Muqi bedroom.

The result is: "young master, Miss Mu set out an hour ago and went to s city."

The smiling face suddenly pulled down and squeezed out two words: "gone?"

"Yes, young master, Miss Mu asked me to tell you that it's not good for your health to have a good rest and stay up late as little as possible." Wang Bo lied without making a draft and blinked his eyes.

Of course, it's a white lie. It's for the good of both of them.

As long as we can make this marriage possible, let alone lie, he will do anything.

"She really said that?" Mo yanjue doesn't believe it. Can she say such a thing to Wang Bo with her thin skin?

"Of course it's true. I heard that you didn't sleep all night. Miss Mu loves you very much. She specially asked the kitchen to cook brain tonic Soup for you."

Mo yanjue did not continue to ask, turned to the restaurant downstairs.

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"it's more and more daring to leave without greeting?"

At the dinner table, while savoring the nourishing soup she ordered the kitchen to boil for him, she called to question.

Muqiqi, who was still on the way, looked uneasy, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she said in a low voice, "you were still sleeping when I left, so I didn't have the heart to disturb you."

No heart?

Mo yanjue listened very comfortably.

So what Wang Bo said is true?

She not only loved him, but also let the kitchen cook soup for him?

"Well." The mood flies again, he gently hooks the lip, should a.

Muqiqi is confused. What kind of ghost is it?

"Good soup!"

I drank a spoonful of it slowly again, which was not easy to give a comment.

It's very rare for him to say something delicious.

Muqiqi is more confused. What kind of soup do you think?

But she didn't ask foolishly. He should be eating breakfast. Maybe the soup prepared in the kitchen is good today, so he can't help but boasting.

Disturbed by his words last night, she seems to have lost so many words with him at the moment.

She was afraid that one day when he knew the truth, he would not want her... Br >

she was in a complicated mood, and some of her coping said: "drink more if you like, I should get off the bus and call you sometime."

When she heard her gentle voice, she said to drink more. Mo yanjue's heart was soft. This woman was considerate and not human.

In a good mood, he said, "OK, I'll call you later!"

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hang up, Muqiqi tightly holds the mobile phone, her small heart shakes into a ball, she really does not know how long this happiness can last.

She seems to be more and more dependent on him, more and more greedy for his care and even fighting.

Now in retrospect, daily bullying has become a good thing.

If one day he knows the truth... Muqiqi can't imagine.

"Miss mu, here you are."

The driver's warning interrupted her imagination. She raised her head to look out of the window, only to find that the car had stopped at the school gate.

She opened the door and got out of the car. After thanking the driver, she took a deep breath and walked towards the school gate.

No matter what happens in the future, at least now she knows what to do.

Even if one day she returns to one's life, she has at least one skill to support herself, not too humble or too embarrassed.

*

the other side.

Sun Zhenzhen, who had been raising Rui for one night, recovered her nature as a man.

The clothes of the lady she likes for bosuyan are put into the trash can. She puts on the comfortable and personalized leather clothes and leather pants again, and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, which is enough to kill a large number of men in a second.

The aggressive "real man" is back!

She picked up her cool backpack and went out. At the same time, she called Su Yan

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