She's not Sheng Qing, let alone Sheng Qing!
Qu Shaochen is not Nangong Yao, even if he is
She can't be Sheng Qing, absolutely not!
But before that, she must be independent. Otherwise, many things will develop in that direction. Even if she doesn't, she can't let herself degenerate any more.
Absolutely not!
Thinking of this, Mu Jingcheng's heart seems to have a pillar. The whole person who was originally loose gradually has vitality, even strength.
She went to the side of the road and reached out to stop a car.
Just at this time, Qu Jiajia's soul appeared.
She went to Mujing orange, holding two cups of Starbucks coffee in her hand, and politely even politely handed another cup to Mujing orange, "it's said that drinking coffee can suppress the sadness..."
Mu Jing orange glanced at her faintly, didn't speak, and didn't pick up the cup of coffee.
Qu Jiajia seems to have changed a long time ago and expected such a result, so she is not surprised or surprised.
She looked at Mujing orange with a smile, took her hand back, and then said, "Mrs. Qu is so ungrateful, there's no choice but to honor the aunt over there."
Mu Jingcheng looked across the road along her hand. A beggar in his fifties was sitting on the side of the road. He looked very pitiful.
If it had been before, Mu Jingcheng might have gone over, put down a note, and then left.
But now, she's not in the mood.
In doing so, Qu Jiajia deliberately compares her with the beggar's aunt, which is even more derogatory. How can she not hear it?
She doesn't care much about this girl.
Because she knows that such a woman can't stay in C group for long, and it's impossible for her to get close to Qu Shaochen, so she's more relieved than before.
"Qu Jiajia, do you think you will succeed?" On the contrary, Mu Jingcheng looks at her curiously. Why is this girl?
Why do you think that Qu Shaochen will look at her with new eyes?
How could she be so confident?
"What's the success?" Qu Jiajia looked at her suspiciously, "it's just a job. You don't want your husband to fire me, do you?"
"But You can take this heart away. Once he really wanted to fire me, but later he turned back. Maybe he thought I was a useful talent, so he begged me to stay. "
Speaking of this, Qu Jiajia pauses slightly, then says thoughtfully, "but I suddenly thought, why would he leave me all of a sudden? Is it difficult... " She looks at Mu Jing orange provocatively, with a sarcastic smile on her face, and then says, "like me?"
Mujing orange has seen many scheming bitches, Liang xueou and Liang Xueni sisters naturally, not only that, but also Mujing Wei, and even Sheng Qing.
Some of them do things secretly and superficially; others are straightforward and fight with her to make you dead. But no matter who it is, no one dares to put gold on his face so confidently.
But Qu Jiajia dare to be so arrogant, so confident to say it, she is really a top-notch.
Thick skinned to the extreme.
"Perhaps!" Mu Jing orange is not deceived by her, but looks at her calmly, and then says naturally, "good luck to you!"
A taxi stops, Mu Jingcheng opens the door and goes in, ignoring Qu Jiajia, who is very surprised behind him.
When the taxi left in front of Qu Jiajia, she got out of the shock just now. Then she looked puzzled and even said to herself, "did she take the wrong medicine?"
She was so nervous just now, but now she's so generous. Is her brain sick?
Is this the reaction of a person, a normal woman?
Of course, Mu Jingcheng knows what Qu Jiajia is surprised at. A woman is clamoring to rob her husband, but she wishes each other good luck?
No surprise!
However, if there is such a thing, if there is a woman between herself and Qu Shaochen, will she be so generous and calm to say the blessing?
Mu Jingcheng shakes her head. She doesn't know.
After all, it hasn't happened, has it?
"Where are you going, miss?" The driver's words interrupted Mu Jingcheng's thoughts.
Just anxious to leave Qu Jiajia's line of sight, so Mujing orange just said to go quickly, and did not report the address she was going to.
Now asked by the driver, she suddenly realized that the place she should go is no longer suitable.
Although the cemetery where Mr. Liang is located is the best place in B city, it was introduced by Qu Shaochen. She didn't want to get in touch with him any more. Instead, she wanted to use her own money and relationship to buy a cemetery belonging to Mu Jingwei.
A place to rest.
Instead of letting her lie in a place that doesn't belong to her with guilt and gratitude.She didn't want to, let alone herself!
So, Mu Jingcheng thought about it and reported another place just like the previous cemetery, where her father was also buried.
If She also recognized the father. If her father had forgiven her and Gu Jiaojiao, maybe they could be partners.
However, is it wishful thinking?
Mu Jingcheng doesn't know, but apart from that place, she really doesn't know where else to buy a good graveyard, what's more, she doesn't know where is more suitable for mu Jingwei, for herself or with her mother.
"Miss?" Did not hear the answer of Mu Jing orange, the driver asked again, "where are you going?"
"Er..." Mujing orange thought, "go to the cemetery in the suburbs."
"Over there, it's not close!"
"Never mind. I've got the money." Mujing orange politely smile, clear away the driver's doubts.
The driver laughed exaggeratedly, but his vigilance relaxed. "Ha ha ha, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't bring money. Let's go anyway."
Mu Jingcheng smiles and doesn't speak any more.
She knew that some things had begun and she could never go back.
Just as she promised Mu Jingwei those things, she can never go back.
Now, Qu Jiajia appears. Her firm trust in Qu Shaochen is gradually decreasing.
She didn't know why.
But she couldn't control herself, because she always felt that something was going to happen.
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back in the cloud, it's evening.
Within expectation, Qu Shaochen hasn't come back yet.
Mu Jingcheng changed her shoes and went back to the bedroom with her tired body. After changing her clothes, she went directly into the bathroom.
At the end of the day, she was really tired.
But in contrast, the heart is more tired. For a whole day, Qu Shaochen didn't call her to ask about the situation, or even send a message.