"I will go abroad soon. You will go with me. When I go abroad, I will start my own business as a herdsman. When it's almost time, I will leave the herdsman."
Under the starry sky, Ying Yongxi sat up straight from his arms in consternation? You didn't want to... "
"Now I do."
Mu Huahong makes light of it.
“……”
Ying Yongxi looks at him and reacts a few seconds later. His other meaning is that she can't be allowed by the herdsman.
However, she didn't have much feeling. She was born with a poor family, and she would not feel sorry for mu Huahong. The Mu family was in a mess, so it was good if he was not there.
If he is willing to marry her and set up his own business on his own, that would be great.
With this in mind, Ying Yongxi thinks that the future is really beautiful. She nods, "OK, I'll go abroad with you, you do your business, and I'll dance my dance."
"Then we all have something to do. What should we do when the child is born?"
Mu Hua Hong likes to tease her.
Yeah, what about the baby? She frowned and offered solemnly, "you take one day, I take one day?"
I'm still thinking about half and half. Mu Huahong laughed and stared at her with his eyes doting on her. He sighed and said, "OK, I think I'll do it by myself. I just don't like being pressed on my head and being told. So, at that time, I will bring my children with me when I work, and no one will dare to say anything about me. "
Ying Yongxi looked at him unexpectedly, "do you like children so much?"
Not at all.
"Who says I like children?" Mu Huahong shook his head. "You said it. You wish you could dance all your life. I just don't want to break your hope."
"So it is." Ying Yongxi nodded and said, "if there is a child, I'll knock him out? Don't let him delay your work. "
One of her favorites is dance, and the other is mu Huahong. She's perfect and doesn't need more accidents.
"No way." Mu Hua Hong refused and his face was solemn.
"Why?" Should Yongxi doubt.
"Yongxi, I know you don't know what kinship is. In fact, I don't know much about it." Mu Huahong stares at her and solemnly says, "but this child has half of your blood and half of mine. Are you willing to give up?"
His blood and her blood
It sounds really nice.
Ying Yongxi thinks seriously, but a trace of warmth is gradually rising in her heart. Suddenly, her hands are cold.
When she looked down, she saw a silver ring on her ring finger. The light was gentle and moistening like jade. She was shocked. Her eyes fell on his hand again. His ring finger was also a silver ring of the same type.
There are no extra lines.
"I dissolved the bracelet that Aunt he gave me. You said it was my merit. Now, I'll give you half of it." Mu Huahong holds her hand.
Her hands are the best he's ever seen.
Any jewelry in her hands can shine the most eye-catching light, he does not want to buy priceless diamonds, but know that she prefers this.
Sure enough, Ying Yongxi was overjoyed when he looked at the ring in his hand, and his eyes were shining at him, "are you proposing to me?"
"You say yes."
He laughed.
Ying Yongxi stands up happily from his arms and dances under the starry sky. The smile between his eyes is pure and clean.
“……”
Mu Huahong leans lazily to the side and looks at her dancing. Her thin lips make her smile.
Since when did he feel that watching this dance was enough for the rest of his life.
Is it time for her to tell him in a dumb voice? Or did she run to him like a drowned rat for comfort?
Maybe earlier.
From the first time he saw her on the stage, everything was doomed.
……
In the past, Ying Yongxi only felt that dancing was beautiful. After she was with Mu Huahong, she felt that her every day was beautiful.
When she woke up in the morning, she was surrounded by Mu Huahong.
He's still asleep.
She lay on his chest and gazed at his outline in silence.
The hazy light coming in from the window fell on the bed, and her scattered hair hung on his shoulder.
She stretched out her hand and gently depicted his facial features, just like his name. What she drew was not just a name or an outline, but her beloved.
Suddenly, her hand was caught by him. Mu Huahong was lying there, his eyebrows moved, his face was loose, his eyes were not opened, and his voice was dumb. "I'll sleep again."
"Go to sleep."
She said softly, imprinting a kiss on his face and then pulling away.
Ying Yongxi went downstairs and made breakfast in the kitchen. Half way through, he heard the doorbell ring.
She was a little surprised. It was the first time that she heard the doorbell ring after living here for so many days.Ying Yongxi walked out quickly, opened the gate directly, walked into the courtyard, walked to the hollowed out iron gate, and saw a man standing outside the iron gate.
It's still early, but he seems to have been standing there for a long time. His body is covered with dew. He looks nervous with his head down and his mouth saying something.
Ying Yongxi went over doubtfully. When she got close, she heard him murmuring to herself, "Third Master, I didn't mean to ask the driver where you live now. I just don't understand why you suddenly quit me and where I do it..."
"Are you looking for mu Huahong?"
I hope to see the past, my eyes are clear.
Standing outside, Lin Gang raised his head suddenly when he heard the voice, and his eyes were opposite her.
“……”
Ying Yongxi stood there, staring at his face, which she had seen before.
He once pushed a check in front of her, looking proud.
He said to her, "Miss Ying, if you are not satisfied with your salary, you can add it. What our master wants you to do is very simple, but let you use a woman's own conditions to seduce two men."
In a flash of lightning, Lin Gang suddenly understood something and turned to leave.
"You stop!"
Ying Yongxi called to him with a pale face, and his eyes had no brilliance.
“……”
Lin Gang's body was stiff for a few seconds, and then left faster.
Ying Yongxi pressed the switch, and the iron gate opened slowly. She stood there, looking at his back and saying word by word, "you are his man."
“……”
Lin Gang froze and looked back at what she tried to remedy. "I don't know what you're talking about. I'm sent by the big room to the Third Master..."
In the middle of the conversation, Lin Gang stops. He looks towards a certain direction behind Ying Yongxi, with panic on his face.
Ying Yongxi stood there, feeling as if she had suddenly returned to that terrible rainy night, and the cold rain was constantly washing on her. She turned around. In the morning light, she saw Mu Huahong standing on the doorstep and wearing a nightgown.