Of course, she didn't die, and he didn't get well.
He was chased all over the street by his father with a stick. He suffered a lot of injuries and went to school after a few days' rest at home.
Now, in retrospect, he and she had a life-long friendship.
"He Jiajun, why didn't you put all the responsibility on me when your father asked you?"
I forgot to ask. Now Muqi wants to know the answer.
White face curved lips, showing a pair of good-looking dimples.
He glanced lightly at Mu Qiqi and said quietly, "when did you see a man let a woman carry the pot?"
"Ah, you were only thirteen at that time. What kind of men and women? Why didn't you tell me honestly?" Muqiqi put his hand on his neck and threatened him with a fierce expression.
"Boys should protect girls no matter how old they are. What's more, you and I are so close. I can betray you?" Lift the long eyelashes, he Jiajun said.
In fact, he would like to say, let alone I like you!
Muqiqi smiled happily, and slowly took back his hand on his neck. "I may have saved the galaxy in my last life, so I've got a good friend like you."
As he Jiajun drove carefully, he gave her a quiet look, and saw the satisfied smile on her face. He was also happy.
In his opinion, like a person is like this, happy her happy, sad her sad, the appearance seems to be light, without a trace.
"Just know!"
They talk and laugh all the way, but they don't know that some people are hiding in the office and sulking.
I thought that she was frustrated because of the manuscript, so I called her to take her out for dinner in the evening, but my cell phone turned off.
Call the design department and other colleagues say she left as soon as she got off work.
Call back to the manor, my son said that she called. I'll go back later and wait for her to eat.
Where can she go without going back to dinner?
The black eyelashes drooped, and her mind was clearing out where she could get in and out.
Finally think of the man who sent her back to the company last time?
What did she say on the last call? There will be some time in the future. His cold eyes squinted. He picked up the phone on the desk and said, "check the current position of Muqi for me."
"Yes, Mr. mo."
Hang up, Zhou Hua wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and took a breath.
I don't know how that little ancestor got into trouble with the president?
Quickly dial the phone out, Zhou Hua let his people check the location of Muqi.
Call the president back again. Zhou Hua's back neck bristles with sweat. He's afraid that his words are wrong. All the troubles turn to him.
"Back to the president, Miss Mu is now in a western restaurant on Minyue road."
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ten minutes later.
Low key and luxurious Maybach stops at the entrance of the garden restaurant.
In the car, someone's handsome face is slightly sideways. Through the bright glass window, you can see a warm and harmonious scene in the restaurant.
The woman smiles and opens her mouth to eat the appetizers that the man feeds.
It looks like a couple in love.
The fierce eyes are more gloomy, the sexy lips are in a straight line, even the lines of the chin are tight.
Staring at the woman's eyes in the dining room, the fire broke out unconsciously.
Is that why she doesn't go home for dinner?
Looking at the eyes outside the window, he turned around, his voice cold and hard, "an hour, that person's all information sent to my mailbox!"