Chapter 129

Finally, Mu Son Jin or put a name can, but just relax, didn't completely let go.

However, this at least made Mingke feel more at ease. She took two deep breaths, smoothed her breathing, and then looked up at him.

Without waiting for her to speak, Mu Zijin has already said in advance: "what I just said is true. If you are willing, you can give me a chance to help you. If you still make up your mind, I can wait until you figure it out."

"Why?" Her voice was low, because she didn't believe it.

"Do you believe me?" His big palm fell on her head and gently rubbed it. Although the smile on her lips was too shallow to be seen, she could feel it was real: "if you believe it, let me help you."

"I don't know." She really doesn't know if she should believe him.

"I'll give you time." After rubbing her hair again, he let her go completely. However, he took her hand and went back to the banquet hall.

It turns out that they have already run so far, running around the backyard for more than half a circle. When they go back, they are still on the way they came here, but this time they are taking a longer time.

Mingke didn't say anything. She tried to draw her hand back several times, but I don't know why. When he held his hand in his hand, she suddenly felt that some warmth penetrated into her body from his hand, making her feel cold and hopeless.

If you believe him

She closed her eyes and tried to suppress that little hope. I don't know who said it. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If even Mu Zijin cheated her, she thought she would never trust any man in her life.

In that case, it's better not to take risks to save despair of the world.

Muzijin also didn't say anything, just always holding her hand left the backyard, slowly from the back door into, back to the party.

The banquet has already started. The Nangong master, Nangong Xueer and Nangong lie's father, Nangong Che, are also here. Now they are all standing on the central platform of the banquet, accompanying their little princess to cut the cake.

From a distance, Mingke can only see Nangong Xueer wearing a pink skirt. She seems to be a little small and blocked by the crowd. She can't see her face clearly.

The guests congratulated one after another and presented gifts one after another. Looking at the situation, she suddenly remembered what she had said in the street with Yaya in the afternoon.

It was ya ya who told her that the gifts received by those rich people on their birthdays were either gold inlaid with diamonds or expensive cars.

If you look at what they gave you, even if it's packed in a box, it's not difficult for people to see that they are all valuable things. Sure enough, more than a dozen people gave you their car keys directly. It's conceivable that Nangong family's status in Dongling is not low.

"It's not just the people from Dongling who are here today." Mu Zijin seems to see through her mind, rubs her hair, and goes back to the corner to sit down with her. He says, "there are still some people who come from Xiling to celebrate Xueer's birthday."

"It's just a child's birthday. Will it be too extravagant and wasteful?" In fact, what she wants to say is that it's too exaggerated. Is it necessary for a teenage girl to do this?

"It's the Nangong family, my grandfather, who insists on this party." Mu Zijin's line of sight aims at the focus of the crowd.

With so many people, he couldn't really see the people standing in the middle of the platform. However, he knew that his grandfather, uncle and his little cousin were there.

Eyes soft and soft, clear to this family, the heart is full of love.

"Recently, Xueer is in a bit of a bad mood. In order to make her happy, the old man specially prepared such a big party for her and invited most successful people in dongxiling."

Mingke also looked up. Although most people didn't know him, there were still a few familiar faces.

She pursed her lips. There was a trace of emotion in her heart. The old man wanted to make the little girl happy, but these people came for the Nangong family. Who really came for the little girl? "I'm not sure the girls are happy at all."

Mu Son Jin blinked an eye, turn head to look at her, the eyes have a bit strange.

Mingke looked at him in surprise and said, "what? Did I say something wrong? "

She just saw the loneliness in the hearts of those famous families from Ya Ya. No matter how rich they are, people may not be really happy. Just like ya ya, they have to be taken back when they come out. There is no freedom at all. Can they be happy?

All the young men and women come to the party tonight, but who is about the same age as Cher? None of her friends came. What's the point of such a party for her?

"It looks like you know what the kids are thinking." Mu Son Jin says.

Mingke shakes her head and looks back at the doll on the chair. It's a gift she and Yaya chose together. In fact, she prefers to give this gift to Yaya. Unfortunately, she and Yaya have no fate. After we leave today, we may never have a chance to see it again.The crowd is boiling again. It seems that the little princess is dividing the cake. Mingke pushes Mu Zijin. Although her present looks terrible, she suddenly thinks carefully. Maybe the little princess will like it.

She looked at Mu Zijin and said in a low voice, "we've also prepared gifts. If we don't send them quickly, we're going to cut the cake."

"Well, let's go." Mu Son Jin stood up and stretched out a hand to her.

Mingke hugs the baby and puts his hand in his palm. He just takes advantage of his strength and releases it quickly. He goes to the crowd with him.

Mu Zijin's gift was so little that he couldn't see it in his pocket. When he took it out, he could see it. However, the package was so strong that he couldn't see what was inside.

She inquires with eyes, Mu Zijin just smiles and doesn't answer. She pulls her through the crowd and comes directly to the center of the platform.

When they got close, Mingke could finally see the girl standing behind the big cake in the middle of the platform and what she looked like.

Just one look made her eyes straight, and she couldn't step out.

When Mu Zijin looked back at her, he couldn't help frowning: "what's the matter? Coco, don't you have a gift? Give it to Cher. "

Nangong Xueer, standing behind the cake with a wooden face, cast her eyes to this side. When she saw Mingke, she immediately bent her eyebrows and finally showed her first smile tonight: "sister coco, are you here?"

Sister coco She knows that girl.

Those who didn't know Mingke were just suspicious, but those who knew Mingke were surprised. When did these two people know each other?