Men's eyes are burning, deep eyes are full of expectation.
Longevity noodles, on behalf of the birthday of the sincere blessing, I hope he can live a long life.
Mu Chu Di opened her mouth slightly, and a happy birthday was about to blurt out. But when she thought of the charred corpse, she couldn't say any more words of blessing.
She can't forgive him for everything just because he corrects her name.
No matter whether he pretended it or he really regretted it, everything was a foregone conclusion.
The damage she and her teeth have suffered cannot be wiped out.
Between them, there is no possibility.
She doesn't need to be soft on him.
"Not so much!"
"Although it doesn't taste very good, it's worth a lot of money. Mr. Huo has tens of millions of minutes to go up and down, at least 20 minutes to go down this bowl of noodles."
She measured what he did with money.
Only see time and money, but can't taste his heart.
"But in my eyes, this room is more valuable, don't you think?"
It was where he and she met, their first time!
The man's attentive sight is locked on her face, as if trying to figure out her mind from the facial expression on her face.
Mu Chudi's heart rings the alarm.
She pretended to be puzzled, even with a casual smile at the bottom of her eyes. She seemed to think that his words were absurd, so she continued to eat noodles and did not express any opinions.
However, in my heart, there are fluctuations.
Quiet room, more and more people.
Mu Chu Di lowers his head and eats. Quan Dang doesn't know anything.
Huo Xiao's deep eyes sank down.
Half an hour later, Mu Chu flute by UK business to rush back to deal with, Huo Xiao did not reluctantly, sent her to UK.
After seeing her leave, Huo Xiao takes out his cigarette and lights it. The curl of smoke blurs his face.
Just now, she had no impression at all.
It seems that in the familiar place, it can't recall her memory.
Then he's going to take the medicine!
He doesn't want to see that she has any relationship with Shen Jingchuan.
He's going to be sick. He's going to be completely crazy.
He took out his cell phone and made a call to he Yisheng.
He Yisheng, who was disturbed by Huo Xiao on the phone twice a night, was also impatient.
"What happened this time?"
"I'll take her there, and I'm sure I'll get her back?"
In the past, it refers to going to he Yisheng's graduate school.
"At present, 90 percent of them have to be judged by people."
"Who is that?"
In the end, who can make Huo Xiao call him twice overnight, so can't wait.
"The most important people."
Bang, he Yisheng smashed things there.
He has seen Huo Xiao how to find people in these four years. For Huo Xiao, the most important person is not mu Chu di?
Did he find Mu Chu di?
Is mu Chu Di really alive?
Huo Xiao's words, like a huge stone, plunge into he Yisheng's heart lake.
No wonder Huo Xiao didn't go abroad any more. He didn't ask people to look for people everywhere.
He thought Huo Xiao had given up.
After all, Mu Chu Di's death is a fact on the chopping board, which can't be changed. There are human evidence, corpse and forensic evidence.
The only thing he Yisheng doesn't think of is that Huo Xiao has found someone.
A man who everyone thought was dead was found by him.
Is that possible?
"Well, you bring her here."
He is to see, that person is mu Chu Di after all.
But if it's Mu Chu flute, what about Song Wei Qing?
After four years of adjustment, she returned to normal. Can she still bear the stimulation?