Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

"Gossip news?" Xu Mu slightly frowned, "I don't look at these - something has happened recently."

Hua Yu is surprised. Even if Xu Mu Hun's entertainment industry doesn't get distracted, he doesn't even know what CP is doing with him?

However, it turns out that the old man really did not know anything about it. His cool, evil and pretty face could be seen with a little bewilderment.

Hua Yu has to hand his mobile phone to Xu mu, so that the hot money has doubled and become one of the most important candidates to collude with on the 18th line. He knows that his reputation has been in a mess.

Who knows Xu Mu didn't care about his reputation after reading it. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and laughed: "who made it? It's interesting. "

People who have been cold face always laugh very much, let alone Xu mu, who is extraordinarily good-looking. Although his side face is still sharp and sharp, compared with the front, it is a bit softer. When he smiles slightly, his eyes are full of tiny and bright light. When his lips rise slightly, people are intoxicated with the spring light.

The waitress who passed by was stunned. The height difference of Hentian on the foot was slightly twisted, and all the cream corn soup in the tray on her hand was spilled out.

Hua Yu thinks that this man is really a monster. No wonder he can make a quick c-spot debut in the entertainment industry.

"So? What do you want to do with me? Give up your current boyfriend and let me settle the scandal? Well I don't think so

Flower language:.... "

If it wasn't for asking for help, Hua Yu would immediately lift the table and pour all the lemonade in front of him on his face, and scold his sister.

Xu muhen laughed, and when he saw the flower language, he was eager to come up and eat him. Then he said slowly and leisurely: " I'm joking. You want me to clarify this matter, don't you? It's not impossible

Seeing that he was so good at talking, Hua Yu's eyes lit up, "do you have any requirements?"

Xu Mu said with a smile: "don't worry, it's not for you to sell yourself. After dinner, accompany me to a place. It's not long. It's two hours."

Hua Yu thought about it for a while, and had a premonition that Xu Mu would not do anything to himself, so he agreed very readily.

After eating dinner together, Xu Mu drives. Hua Yu has the habit of taking a nap. After eating the meal, she is very sleepy. In addition, the car speed is stable and the car music is very soft. Hua Yu falls asleep on the car.

She had a dream.

Dream of high mountains, a piece of Jacaranda set off the White Castle, groups of white pigeons flying, blue sky, clear clouds, everything with sanctity.

Xiaohuayu is sitting on the steps in front of the castle. She is wearing a snow-white princess skirt. Her long black hair is gently caged by a light pink hair band. She looks up at the sky without any expression on her delicate face and slowly plays with a Beretta in her hand.

Flower language is like a ghost. She looks at herself as a child in silence. She dreams about the past for a short time, which almost becomes her only memory source. She even has some urgent hope to dream about the past, so as to know all the things happened in the past.

Xiaohuayu sat on the steps for a long time. She knew that the pigeons had stopped on the square in front of her. Only then did someone come. A pigeon even stopped on the little girl's shoulder, but she still kept that movement, as if her neck and cervical spine had lost their sense.

The visitor was a young boy, dressed in a clean black shirt, with a pair of icy eyes under his fine black hair. Both of them were silent. After a long time, xiaohuayu looked at the young man and said, "are you bleeding?"

The boy pursed his lips for a long time and said, "well, I broke brother shayangna's leg today and was stabbed in the shoulder with a fruit knife."

Xiaohua said: "it's shayangna who scolded me for not having a father. What's the relationship with her brother? Ah Shu, as I said, revenge is only for those who have a grudge against you. "

A Shu?!

Hua Yu looks at the young man's face in amazement. But it's probably that Hua Yu doesn't have a deep impression on what happened when she was a child. So she can't see the child's face at all. However, the style of listening and speaking is really like a Shu.

So Ashu called her sister It's because they really knew each other when they were children.

A Shu stood in the same place, but his thin figure showed a stubborn. "Shayangna's brother is the hope of their whole family. If I lose his leg, I will destroy their whole family. Sister, you have taught me that revenge must be cruel enough to turn yourself into a monster."

Xiaohuayu stands up, and Huayu finds that she is higher than Ashu, but her elder sister is not wronged.

"If I don't like shayana, I'll do it myself." Small flower language indifference way: "shayangna just elaborated a fact, I am just a little confused, but not angry."

"But I was angry." Ah Shu bowed his head and said.

Hua Yu can't help but feel the child's head, but her hand just touches a void - everything here has happened, she can't change anything."Sister is the best person in the world. I don't allow anyone to say" sister. "

He is still so young, but he has shown a paranoid mood. Hua Yu finally understands where his secret pity and love for Ashu come from.

It turns out that this young boy has maintained her from such a young age, and even gave up the long planned revenge plan for her safety.

Xiaohuayu pursed her light red lips, and her fingers gently hooked the handle of Beretta's gun in her hand. The silver gun suddenly stopped after turning around her finger. Xiaohuayu threw the gun to Ashu and said coldly, "since you want to protect me, don't be so kind-hearted. Next time you encounter this kind of thing, you can directly shoot him in the head."

When Ashu got the cold gun, a glimmer of light floated in his eyes. Unconsciously, he held Beretta in his heart and said, "sister Isn't this gun your favorite thing

"I don't have anything I like best. It's just something I like better. It means I won't like it any more sooner or later," she said

"Well said." A clear male voice sounded, with a touch of pleasure, as if a dessert master made a new, delicious and beautiful dessert, or like a sculptor suddenly seized the Muse of inspiration and carved out a masterpiece that cleverly captured the sky. "It's the most perfect And the least experimental object. ice，You`remyangel。”

"Ah -" the flower language suddenly wakes up from the dream, exudes the dense cold sweat on the head.