Xiao Xiang wants to get rid of the Xiao family behind him as soon as possible, and call Mingke as soon as possible to ask her not to go to muzichuan or send sheep into tiger's mouth.
She didn't know everything between muzichuan and Beiming night. At this time, she really regretted it. She should have told her earlier.
No, I'm just afraid she's worried. Anyway, she's already told muzichuan about it. Beimingye will never let her go when she knows. That's to tell coco again, and the result is the same.
At least, told coco, she knew to avoid muzichuan, don't have a chance to meet him alone.
That man Even if she really can't let go, she also knows that the soldiers in the market have never been really kind.
Behind him, Xiao's servants are still chasing after him. Xiao Xiang grits her teeth and turns to run across the street.
She didn't notice the pedestrians on the road. She just kept on running. She just wanted to get rid of this home as soon as possible, which made her breathless.
But unexpectedly, a sharp brake sound accompanied by a series of screams suddenly sounded. Xiao Xiang looked back, only to see a large truck speeding towards her, even if the driver had been in panic and desperately stepped on the brake, even if the speed had slowed down a little, but the car Still racing
Head bang, accompanied by a heartrending pain, for a moment, the world seems to be slowly quiet down, so noisy sound seems to be farther and farther away from her.
The sound of braking, screaming, crying All of everything, more and more fuzzy, that originally unbearable pain, also seems to be slowly dispersed.
In the haze, she only felt that there was something important, or an important person, who was walking out of her life step by step under the situation that she was totally powerless
All the suffering, perhaps, should be over
Mingke comes to the coffee shop with Mu Zichuan. After entering, he looks up and sees the handsome figure sitting on the bedside.
Muzichuan sat there quietly, with a newspaper in his hand, looking through it leisurely.
Mingke hesitated, then walked over and came to the opposite side of muzichuan. He called softly: "brother Zichuan."
"Sit down." Mu Zichuan asked her to sit down opposite him.
After she sat down, Mu Zichuan asked with a smile, "what would you like to drink?"
Although Mu Zichuan's expression is as flat as in the past, I don't know why. After seeing him this time, Mingke always feels that he has an inexplicable sense of alienation from himself, which makes her feel a little afraid to get close.
I don't know whether he was like this, or because of Xiao Xiang's affairs, she suddenly felt uncomfortable when facing him.
"Just give me a glass of boiled water." She said.
After the waiter sent boiled water to leave, Mu Zichuan looked at Mingke and asked with a smile, "what's the matter with me?"
Smile elegant, as usual, except between the eyebrows there is a bit of faint fatigue.
Last night, he was photographed by paparazzi and went to the hotel with Miss Fahrenheit. It's tiring Mingke pursed his lower lip. He didn't want to think about it, but he still felt a bit painful for Xiao Xiang.
Muzichuan Is it really such a fickle man? Why does it feel totally different from the past?
"Elder brother Zichuan should know that I came here today for the sake of Hunan." Mingke didn't hide it. She said directly: "she saw the news. It was not convenient for me to ask more about your business, but Xiangxiang now..."
After a pause, she took a deep breath and continued: "brother Zichuan, actually As a matter of fact, what do you think of Xiangxiang Don't you and she have always been very good? Why... "
Seeing her stammering appearance, Mu Zichuan picked up a cigarette to light it up and looked at her. His face was not impatient, but not gentle.
Today's muzichuan is really a little different from the past, no That kind of next door big brother's feeling, on the contrary, the whole person looks a little inexplicably gloomy.
He said faintly: "the relationship between me and her can only be said to be a relationship of interests. What I need is a person who can help me in my career, not an illegitimate girl like her who has no use value at all. What's more, you should also know the current situation of Xiao."
In fact, she had heard about Xiao Xiang before, but she didn't want to believe that muzichuan was such a person. He clearly cared about Xiang.
He was not like this in the past. At her engagement party with Beiming night that day, although she didn't have much time to talk with him, she could clearly see that he had a good relationship with Xiangxiang.
"Why did you take Xiangxiang to Dongling before? If you don't like her, how can you do anything to keep her with you? " After a long silence, Mingke finally asked the question in his heart.
Muzichuan raised his hand and took a puff of smoke, then slowly spit it out. A little smoke rose around him, which made his whole person look more depressed, but also more hazy.After looking at the scenery outside the window, he looked back at Mingke and laughed scornfully: "playthings, there will always be a day when you are tired of playing. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"
In every corner of the coffee shop, there is a quiet rhythm, but just now there is a little warm room, because men's words, instantly become cold, cold without any temperature.
Playthings In his eyes, is Xiangxiang really just a plaything?
Muzichuan looked down at the traffic, did not speak, quietly watching, his face is still a school of light if.
"Don't you feel any guilt at all when you treat her like this?" Name can look at his calm side face without wave, suddenly ask a way.
Muzichuan didn't turn his head to look at her. His eyes had been locked down, and he didn't move more than half a minute. After hearing her words, he only slightly hooked his lips and laughed a little disdainful: "it's all your love and my wish. Even if you play adult games, who would like to change his pace for a playmate?"
Fame doesn't speak. Although what he said really makes her sound harsh, what he said is the truth.
This kind of thing is your feelings I would like, there is no so-called guilt and no guilt, not to mention she is just a bystander, the client does not care, what can she do?
She just felt very disappointed. Why are there so few sincere people in this world?
As he looked out of the window, she moved her lips and gave a faint smile: "in this case, Xiangxiang is forbidden by her family. Maybe you don't care about marrying a bad old man soon?"