Landlord with umbrella but no knife

She can be moved by her own mother, and she will also be gloomy because of my unclear and never-ending relationship with Lin Qianqu, but she still has to forgive me, still, always, always.

She knows that I want to help Lao Xu, and she also knows that I am working under the scorching sun, even if it is only for one day, she loves me dearly.

This is not my purpose, I never carefully design a game, because the skills always seem to be flawless, but they are full of loopholes. There is love between me.

"Lin Qianqu, I ask you to borrow me." I kissed Lin Qianqu's side face.

She smiled and nodded.

I hugged Muhuang without hesitation.

"say you Love Me."

Muhuang closed her eyes, "I hate the smell of Lin Qianqu on you, come home with me, okay?"

She still closed her eyes for me.

Chapter 134 A group of incurable lunatics? (2/)

From the corner of my eyes, I leaped over Mu Huang's shoulders, looking at Mu Zhiqing's body and Luo Qi, she saw me hugging Mu Huang.

The smile is naturally quite amusing, I made sure again, this woman just wants to play, just to bluff.

But those who are not ruthless will definitely be fooled by Mu Zhiqing, and if their knees are a little weaker, they are already finished.

The reason I'm not afraid is because I really admire her, even a little obsessed.

This woman has what everyone dreams of, the lazy modern era like playing jazz.

What she is wearing today should be DIOR's signature umbrella skirt in the 50s. Audrey Hepburn in "Roman Holiday" is wearing such clothes when traveling in Rome.

She is also traveling in Rome?

Her ankles have the elegance of the past, while Mu Huang's ankles have the present stay.

I have a soft spot for old songs and old movies. Gone with the Wind I watched Chaplin's movies 30 times over and over again, which is the eternal black and white in my mind, let alone Metropolis.

"What's the matter? Daughter? What's the matter again? And retreating because of such a stupid man?" There was more unspeakable affection in her stern expression.

The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the stars can be picked by hand.

Her current state is that she lives alone in the Zhaixing Tower, and Jiang Yunheng has long been smoothed out. Remember what I said, repent and teach her husband to seek a title.

She must really want Jiang Yunheng to grow up, and she must really want that man to become a so-called mature, independent siege.

But once mixed with these goofs and dogs, the relationship is a piece of cake that gradually deteriorates.

We should enjoy the sense of ritual brought by money, but we should not stay too much in money itself.

It's a pity that what Jiang Yunheng can bring her in the end is not love, only fear and pain.

It is impossible for the two to talk about everything, and there is no way to talk about ordinary trivial matters.

No matter how noble the goddess is, she still has to play with the flowers on the crown of olive laurel that she wants to weave.Think too much.

At this moment, I am also convinced that I can like Mu Huang.

"I know you hate Lin Qianqu, and Lin Qianqu hates you too. We hate each other, complement each other, and like each other?"

"Dream, you belong to me, you belong to me alone." Her fingers grabbed my shoulder, and it was the first time I heard such childish words from her mouth.

"Muhuang!" Mu Zhiqing frowned, changing her false sincerity, reminding her daughter to answer her question.

"I said I don't like it, Mom, how many times do you want me to repeat it? I really want to, I really want to follow your method, follow your way of thinking, but I can't do it."

"You just need a little time, it will be diluted soon."

"Why should I let Jiang Yue be diluted? I still don't want to see him downcast, and I don't want him to be downcast because of me and other men. I can't imagine that the man sleeping next to me is not Jiangyue.

Qi Feng is good at everything, I don't like it. "

I'm reminded of a game that's all good, but just not fun.

There's another game that's not good at anything but just fun.

Do you want others to respect you while complimenting you perfunctorily, or to hug you and dance while scolding you?

"At that time, you can still let Jiang Yue..."

"I don't want him to kneel down. I'm sorry, Mom. I've let you down again. Even if Lin Qianqu is standing in front of me, I can't let go of Jiang Yue. I just feel uncomfortable, but thinking of not seeing Jiang Yue, or Jiang Yue was tortured by you and was covered in bruises, and I felt panicked, I hate fragmented stories." Mu Huang was in my arms, only looking at me.

"I really have you, Jiang Yue." Mu Zhiqing gritted her teeth.

"Thank you, Aunt Mu. From the very beginning, you wanted Muhuang to love me more, right? You clearly know that Qifeng Company has high-quality resources of bullshit, and you want to help lie to him. You clearly know that I don't want Muhuang to love me more. Huang knew about my relationship with Lin Qianqu, but you just forced me to show my cards ahead of time, so that I could see Mu Huang's love and hatred for me.

What should I do, Aunt Mu, I want to have lunch with you. I will find a time alone next time and ask you out for a good meal. "

"You're presumptuous!" Of course Mu Zhiqing wasn't really out of temper.

Probably really for a long time, no one has said such frivolous and excessive words to her.

Don't let me catch your weakness, Aunt Mu.

"Jiang Yue, don't be like this, even if my mother is wrong in every way." Muhuang's position is to admit that her mother is at fault... Hey, she is so good in front of me that I have to love her.

"I know, she's still your mother, but speaking of it, I'm really looking forward to it."

"What to expect?"

"Expecting her to experience life as well."

"Jiang Yue, this time, sister, I will let you off for the time being." Lin Qianqu also got out of the car and switched sides.

"You and Muhuang go home. I think Muhuang and I will become good sisters. This woman is much better than I imagined. I have no reason to elope with you, right? We don't have to do anything Desperate mandarin ducks." Her eyes were also very sharp.

Her expression was completely gone from the fluster just now. She knew that there was no need for everyone to continue reasoning, and she didn't need to be hysterical anymore.

"No, I still hate you very much. From now on, you will still be a man with your tail between your legs in front of me. You will be your mistress secretly. In this life, you can only be a mistress."

Muhuang gave in, which was fun to say, she and Lin Qianqu didn't have any blood feud, and she didn't know what she insisted on.

"It's okay, as long as you can be by Jiang Yue's side, as long as you don't drive me away, you can be it."

"If there is a chance, I will still drive you away. How can I tolerate adultery?"

"Okay, if there is a chance, maybe one day, I don't like Jiang Yue at all, and then I will leave in a hurry. Let's see if he is still fussy."

"Without further ado."

"Goodbye, Aunt Mu, do you need me to take you to the subway station and then you go home by Line [-]?"

Mu Zhiqing's complexion was fake and gloomy.

If you want to laugh, just laugh, Mu Zhiqing, what are you pretending to be?

"Muhuang, move the car."

"You carry me in." Mu Huang said in a low voice.

I carried her into the car, watched her start, made way for Lin Qianqu, and immediately held my hand again.

"Qi Feng is here, I can't eat, let's go home." She lightly shattered the conspiracy that Qi Feng had finally brewed.

"Mom, let's go home first."

"So? I'm busy? I'm busy? You finally said something to me?? Huh? You are really my good daughter. Really, raising such a big girl made you pour mother's cold water over and over again. Isn't it?" Mu Zhiqing was so angry.

"I don't know, all I know is that I like him, I'm in love, there's no pain or struggle, but I still can't extricate myself."

"...It's really a group of hopeless lunatics. When Jiang Yue abandons you, don't come to me."

"Aunt Mu, Chu Zhaozhao, it is impossible to introduce to Qi Feng, my woman, there is no one less, and you can't move, okay? Please."

"You..." Mu Zhiqing almost smashed the car window with a punch. "Muhuang, get out of the car!"

I glanced at Muhuang, she didn't hesitate, the car drove forward slowly, her door was already locked.

"Open the door! Open the door for me!" Mu Zhiqing pulled it twice, but nothing opened.

Her elegance didn't fly into a rage, and her femme fatale didn't restrain much, she didn't want to wash it off.

She quickly chased after her.

Only Qi Feng was still spinning around in a daze, thinking that he was making a lot of money, but in the end, he was still eating lunch alone.

Ps: After thinking about it, it is better not to engage in any plots that are too dark and cruel

Still laughing and laughing.

Chapter 135 Who is Catching the Turtle in the Urn? (1/)

Mu Zhiqing's car is very good, I would like to take a ride if I have the chance.

Just kidding, her car is not expensive, it is really used for transportation.

We stopped at the intersection of traffic lights, and my hands were finally unimpeded, without any knots or hesitation to caress Muhuang's silk stockings that shimmered in the sunlight through the front windshield.

"This kind of touch? Is it like it? Your hands are very hot and a little rough."

"Of course, I don't have any more secrets in front of you. Mu Huang, you know the only woman I hide. I have nothing to be afraid of, and I have nothing to worry about. You stand by my side. Although I don't Being favored and proud, but I won't be afraid of Mu Zhiqing."

"Well, how did they act like a baby to you?" Mu Huang would not linger too much on other topics.

"Everyone has a different way of acting like a baby, but they are all cute, and so are you. Now, aren't you acting like a baby?"

"No, it's just that I can feel your completely different love, instead of looking for the shadow of a certain woman in me."

"Do you understand very well, my wife?"

"I just want to invite you into the urn, and catch the turtle in the urn."

"You said it all."

"It's just that I still love you now, so you rely on me to love you and do anything wrong..."

"How can this be called nonsense? This is called An De Guang Mansion with thousands of houses, which shelters the world's poor and happy people."

"Uncle?"

"Miss."

"It's really easy for you to push your feet."

"Like my hand, for the first time, really feel your tenderness?"

"How many times have you considered these love words?"

"You can teach yourself without a teacher." I looked at Muhuang, she likes this feeling very much, everyone seems to be sitting on a light cloud, sitting on a fragile dream, walking on the cloud instead of walking on the ground, of course I know The fragility of this structure, once Muhuang loses interest.

The collapse of all dreams only needs one node.

I will take the trouble to tell her One Thousand and One Nights, and use one story after another to continue the love.

But these are not important, the important thing is that my hands will no longer hesitate, and I really have the kind of wife-like love I want for Muhuang.

My women more or less pamper me, as I pamper them.

Keeping your distance doesn't mean you just push them all out at will.

"The texture is really good."

"Always good."

"Hiding secrets, I always feel owed, not willing to caress, thinking about not touching, there is always a chance to escape." I sighed, this is what I used to think.

"Yeah, I don't want to see you run away, I like to see you flaunt your stubbornness and fall into my arms helplessly..." Muhuang became more and more emotional in front of me.

"Don't be like your mother." Of course I was a little apprehensive and afraid.

"Who knows." The traffic light was long, but we still waited until it did. Of course Mu Zhiqing wouldn't be left behind, and Mu Huang didn't even think about leaving her behind.

When we arrived at the door of the house, she got out of the car, took my hand, and gave me most of the weight of her whole body.

Mu Zhiqing was still behind us.

"Aunt Mu? What's going on? From one underground garage to another? Are you not hungry?"

"Hehe, Jiang Yue, you are really arrogant."

"Without you and Qi Feng being arrogant."

"Indeed, it is indeed more interesting than Qi Feng." Mu Zhiqing couldn't hide some playful smiles, as if the evil shadow Fangling started flapping its wings again to prepare for the next prank.

"You don't need to follow, and you don't need to talk about the operation. You got everything you want." My eyes suddenly became sharp, and I knew she didn't get it.