Chapter 409

Name:Over Shoes,Over Boots Author:Jiujiu
Qu Shaochen also noticed her look, so when he passed her, he took her hand and said, "come on, I'll show you the place you forgot!"

"Forgotten?" Mu Jingcheng looks at him in bewilderment.

"Do you know where this is?" Qu Shaochen takes her hand and goes to the "mysterious" room. But when he got to the door, he stopped, looked at her and said, "maybe you don't want to know!"

"It's none of my business!" Mujing orange is about to leave.

"But it's about me! It's more about you! " District Little Chen but pulled her hand, don't let her leave. Looking at her repulsive look, Qu Shaochen's voice was a little low, "when you come to twilight, I haven't forgotten Liang xueou..."

Like something from the sky, heavy hit on the body of Mu Jing orange, her head and heart can't help but hurt.

Liang xueou, the name she almost forgot, returned to her mind at this moment.

"This is my room for her!" District Shaochen pushed the door in, it was dark inside. He reached out and pressed Kaian, and the room lit up instantly.

Mujing orange originally wanted to go, because she couldn't face a room carefully prepared by Qu Shaochen for Liang xueou, let alone the fact that he once loved a woman so deeply.

However, when the light was turned on and everything in the room was shown in an instant, Mu Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, and his voice became surprised. "How Is it empty? "

The lip Cape of area little Chen slightly Yang once, "why is not empty?"

"You..." Mu Jing orange almost blurted out his words, but when he looked at him, he couldn't help but stop.

"Why is the room I've been sealing empty?" District Little Chen asked for her, but also after gave her the answer, "in fact, he was only half a year ago free down!"

Mu Jingcheng looks at him in bewilderment.

"Just like a person's heart, only after you get rid of the old things in your heart can new things come in! I want to give you and myself a clean and perfect space. " Qu Shaochen looked at her seriously, and her tone gradually became deep, "so No matter how she used to exist, now and in the future, here and in my heart, there are no more traces. Because they have been occupied by you and will never change! "

At this moment, Mu Jingcheng's heart was pained, "don't talk about it..."

"Orange well!"

"I'm sure it's not here!" Mu Jingcheng pushed his hand away and went to the direction of the stairs, "let's go to the clouds!" With that, he rushed out of the door.

Looking at her to escape also similar leave, the eyebrow of the area little Chen slightly closed for a while, in the heart stuffy.

Mu Jingcheng, you idiot, why don't you face the reality?!

Why don't you face your heart?

Leaving the dusk, Qu Shaochen drives to the clouds again, while Mujing orange is more silent and quiet. She keeps looking out of the window, looking at the fading scenery. Her heart seems to sink to the bottom of the sea and refuses to say a word.

Qu Shaochen occasionally turns to see her, but this time there is no longer a look of regret on his face, but some heartache.

Those memories, for her, may be a kind of suffering, right?

Is it right or wrong for him to do so?

When he arrived at the cloud, it was an hour later. When the car stopped, Mujing orange quickly opened the door and went down. Ignoring the area behind him, he went straight in.

When Zhang Ma saw Mu Jing orange, she exclaimed "madam" in surprise. Tqr1

but mu Jingcheng rushed upstairs like he didn't hear.

Qu Shaochen came in, shook his head slightly to Zhang Ma, and then followed him up.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ma looked at the front and back of the host and the hostess with a puzzled face. She frowned slightly and went to the kitchen.

In the bedroom, Mu Jing orange flurried around the room, trying to find the two "crucial" documents as soon as possible. However, the more anxious she was, the more she flipped, the less she could see them.

And district little Chen, then quiet of lean against in front of the cabinet of the bar counter, the hands cross of looking at some impatient and corrupt woman, eyebrow center tiny lock.

She is so anxious to find those two things, so anxious to draw a line with herself, want to divorce herself?!

"Do you really want to find them?" Qu Shaochen looked at her carefully, otherwise she would not forget where the things were put.

At the beginning, she put it by her own hands and "hid" it like a baby. She was afraid that she would be taken away by herself to do some "illegal" business. Now how could she not remember it.

Unless She didn't want to!

If that's the case, he'll thank God for pretending to be stupid.

Is that true?

Mu Jing orange heard what he said and couldn't help but stop his action. She turned her head and looked at the man who was watching a good play behind her. There was some unfriendly question in her voice. "What do you mean?""In fact, we can not divorce, if you like..." Qu Shaochen says his idea, at least he can't bear it, even if it's fake, he can't bear it.

Mujing orange's look slightly pause, and then continue to put into the search action.

Qu Shaochen breathed heavily, then got up and walked in front of her. He reached for her hand and said, "follow me..."

Mu Jing orange looked at his serious look, and then looked at his wrist which he was holding. He felt a faint pain in his heart. Later Perhaps this kind of touch, this kind of pull, will not have again?

Later What he's holding is another woman's hand, right?

Who would it be?

Liang xueou? Or someone else?

Just when Mu Jing orange was thinking about something, Qu Shaochen's voice rang again, "give it!"

When she saw that he was holding a very familiar kraft paper bag, she suddenly remembered that these things were hidden here. No wonder He'll wonder if he really wants a divorce.

It turns out that So!

Seeing that he has been tumbling about in those impossible places, he must despise himself and ridicule himself. He doesn't want to divorce. Is he just pretending?

Thinking of this, Mu Jingcheng is more determined to divorce.

"Let's go!" Mujing orange took the kraft paper bag, looked at the ID card and household register inside, and looked up at Qu Shaochen. There was no temperature on her face, and her voice was even lighter. There was no emotion in her voice. "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

Qu Shaochen looks at the thing on her hand, the lip angle slightly Yang for a while, "good!"

Getting his affirmative reply, Mu Jingcheng turned and walked to the door, as if he didn't want to stay here for a minute, and walked out without nostalgia.