Chapter 304

Mu angqi is not at ease, she will be sent back to her mother's home, Zhang Shufen see mire drunk like this, can't help but distressed: "how did she drink like this?"

The word Zhang Shufen shows that mile is often like this recently. It's understandable to think that too much has happened recently, which makes her fall directly from heaven to hell. She can't stand it and can paralyze herself with alcohol.

Muangqi naturally can't say that Milo is in a bad mood.

"Today, several of our friends got together. Milo was in a good mood, so he had a few more drinks, so I sent you here."

When Zhang Shufen heard this, she was relieved.

"Too many things happened recently, her father left again..." speaking of this, Zhang Shufen's eyes became red.

"Auntie, don't be too sad."

Zhang Shufen wiped the corner of her eyes and pretended to smile easily.

"I'm fine. Really, we're divorced. He was so fascinated by that picture of Beibei that he abandoned me. After more than 20 years of marriage, he was no better than a goblin. He's old, and that's all about feelings. "

Although Zhang Shufen said this, but between the lines are sour, are jealous, where there is a bit of real relief.

If you really put it down, it won't be so sour.

"But my family is happy. Don't look at her yelling and yelling at her father. In fact, she cares too much about her father. She thinks that her father who loved her since childhood has been robbed. She is unwilling. She is like that. In fact, she really likes and cares about her father."

Zhang Shufen sighed: "his father and I divorced, and then died, it really hit her a lot."

If the family suddenly has such a big change, if it is a little weak, it is estimated that she will not be able to walk out for a long time. But mile is a strong and gentle person, and she is also very filial. She knows that if she is too sad, her mother will be sad, so she can only swallow the pain to her own stomach.

These days, mile not only to comfort Zhang Shufen, but also to deal with the work at hand, and the things left by Mi Feng, and Zhang Beibei, a lot of things are coming to her, she is actually very uncomfortable, but to be strong, methodical to deal with everything, only after drunk, just relax yourself, let yourself have a rest.

Zhang Shufen raised her head and suddenly held Mu Anqi's hands tightly with a sincere face.

"Angel, Lele is just a friend of yours. Can you spend more time with her and persuade her? Sometimes she really needs a friend to comfort her."

Zhang Shufen's eyes were red again. Mu Anqi nodded and patted her hand.

"Don't worry, auntie. Lele and I are so good friends. I will accompany her during this period of time. I plan to take her out for a few days at the end of the year. Do you think it's ok?"

As soon as Zhang Shufen listened, she nodded immediately.

"Good! I have no problem. As long as I can make her happy, I'm willing. "

Although Zhang Shufen is also very sad to feel sorry for her parents all over the world, after all, MI Feng betrayed her and divorced her for other women. In comparison, Mi's marriage is naturally more important. Besides, the dead are gone, and the living have to continue to live well. As a mother, she is naturally worried about her daughter.

On the way back, Mu Anqi didn't speak, nor did Leng Lingtian. Later, Mu Anqi couldn't help asking him.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Leng Lingtian was originally looking out of the car window. As soon as she opened her mouth, he moved his eyes to her.

"What? What did you and Li Yixuan do and say? "

As soon as Mu Anqi heard this, she was a little angry. She was about to speak, but he said again.

"You said that people need to trust each other. I think about it. It's true. If we don't even have the minimum trust, what else can we talk about? I believe you this time! "

Three words, simple but comforting, more warm than many sweet words.

This made mu angqi a little embarrassed. After all, just now she thought whether Leng Lingtian was going to tease her again and was ready to quarrel with him. All of a sudden, she was embarrassed.

"Why do you look so strange?"

Mu Anxi quickly adjusted those confused thoughts, smile: "my face is stiff, just face stiff."

She looks like this. It's just what she's thinking.

"Stiff face? Did you get that kind of hyaluronic acid? "

"No, don't worry. I won't use it. I still like the laws of nature, such as natural aging."

Leng Lingtian put down his heart and said, "Well! I don't like those cosmetic surgeries very much. They are too fake. At a glance, they all look the same. I can't tell who is who. "

Mu Anqi wants to laugh. It turns out that lenglingtian is also blind.

"So the draft, but all cosmetic face, you give me all brush down, see on the upset, I like the natural, his good-looking kind of."

Muangite shameless to a: "such as me this?"

Leng Lingtian bounced on her forehead.

"Hey, why are you playing me? It hurts, OK?"

"I just want to know how thick your face is and whether it will hurt. I know it hurts!"

Mu Anqi covered her forehead and rolled her eyes at him: "nonsense, you are thick skinned, your whole family is thick skinned."

Leng Lingtian's face suddenly cools down. Mu angqi feels bad. She looks to the other side quickly. Even if she doesn't look, she can clearly feel the cold sight beside her, just like an ice blade shooting at her.

Just when she thought he would not say anything more, he suddenly said, "you are really more and more courageous."

Mu Anqi suddenly turned around, holding Leng Lingtian's arm, laughing like a flatterer, just like the procuress in the kiln.

"Oh, Mr. Leng, don't be so stingy. It's just a joke. Why are you so angry? Be careful you'll ruin your body!"

Leng Lingtian stares at Mu Anqi, who is holding his arm and winking at him. He is a little silly. After staring at her for a while, he jumps out: "are you mu Anqi?"

Mu Anqi blinked: "yes, Mr. Leng, don't you know me? Oh, how sad they are

Leng Lingtian was stunned for a while. Obviously, he couldn't react, but soon, he smiled and lowered his head. He laughed so much that he was a demagogue, just like the whore who really went to the brothel to play, and his fingers provoked her chin.

"Do you want to do something to make me happy?"

That tone, that expression seems to say, you are not a procuress, you are to make some tricks out, let me have fun, this is not OK.

Mu angqi knew that she couldn't play any more. If she played any more, she might go off. She had to return to normal. She sat upright and coughed softly: "I was thinking, do we want to go out for a tour?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"I want to go skiing."

She looked at him and, to her surprise, he agreed.

"Good!"