Seeing that his face was full of anger, but his eyes were subdued, Mu Qingqing couldn't help laughing sarcastically. She opened her tired eyes and looked at Mo Liancheng and said, "I can't even eat a steamed bread a day in prison. I haven't been so affectable for a long time."
The white jade bowl in the hand of Mo Liancheng fell to the ground with a slap.
The piercing sound made him wake up from the unbearable pain. Mu Qingqing was stunned. It seemed that he had never thought that he would say such a thing to moliancheng.
She has absolutely no intention of complaining. What Mu Qingqing has done around moliancheng is not very glorious. There are many things she wants to do, including some places to make use of moliancheng. Therefore, it is necessary to please and make moliancheng feel sorry for herself.
But in Mu Qingqing's heart, no matter what happened in those four years, it had nothing to do with moliancheng. She never thought of taking it as a chip to make Mo Liancheng love her.
But in his side for a long time, she can not help but leak out some real emotions, about their past, about her four years, about those who once loved and hated.
"I'll ask the servants to clean it up. If you don't want porridge, you can have a cup of hot milk and go to bed early."
Staring at the white jade bowl which just broke into two, Mo Liancheng suddenly felt extremely dazzling. He felt that this was the relationship between him and Mu Qingqing.
The first time I heard her talking about her life in prison, Mo Liancheng didn't expect that she would have such a big reaction. But mu Qingqing, with her sarcastic expression just now, seemed to float into Mo Liancheng's ears. In his mind, the voice from the bottom of his heart, lightly described what she had suffered, which made Mo Liancheng more heartbroken.
If it wasn't for his laissez faire, how could this have happened.
This is what she is willing to say, and what she is not willing to say is even more terrible?
At this moment, he suddenly had countless regrets spreading in his heart, but life never allowed people to have a chance to do it again.
"It's strange that I can't even open my eyes just now. Why can't I sleep now?"
Back to the room, Mu Qingqing's mind constantly replays the surprised look of Mo Liancheng.
It seems that he has never thought that after living in such a place for four years, how many things should happen to Mu Qingqing, and how many of them will make her worse than death.
Mo Liancheng seriously brought a cup of hot milk into the room.
"Drink it and sleep well."
Look and voice are mo Liancheng usually do not have gentle, less overbearing.
Seeing Mo Liancheng's calm face, Mu Qingqing no longer refused. She took it and drank it well. She fell into the quilt as if she was about to go to sleep. Even if it seemed that the earth was shaking, she could not wake her up.
However, Mo Liancheng wanted to see more of Mu Qingqing's confused appearance and didn't say much. He held the milk cup in his hand and saw a drop of milk just dripping down from the corner of his mouth. He bowed his head and hooked the tip of his tongue. Mu Qingqing gave a thrill.
"I'm a little tired."
Mu Qingqing is also very guilty about this. She knows about Mo Liancheng. As long as she is on fire, there is no second word. But mu Qingqing does feel very tired.
Mo Liancheng listened to her words, no longer do anything, let go of Mu Qingqing, straight back, with a little anger went to the bathroom.
"He's not going to take a cold bath, is he?"
After a little thought, Mu Qingqing couldn't help asking.
Unfortunately, she was the only one in the room. She asked, and no one was destined to answer her. Mu Qingqing thought for a moment and lay down in peace of mind.
This time, when Mo Liancheng came out of the bathroom, she was already asleep.
As he wished, he grinded on Mu Qingqing's cheek, but moliancheng stayed up all night.
There seems to be no difference in the morning, but when Mu Qingqing wants to go to the studio, he asks Mo Liancheng to have breakfast.
Today, the servants were so rich that they couldn't follow Mo Liancheng to the restaurant. Mu Qingqing looked at these beautiful cakes in front of her and tasted them one by one. They were really delicious.
However, she is a very moderate person, even if she is delicious, she will not move. Second, Mo Liancheng did not speak during the whole process, and Mu Qingqing did not say a word and planned to go to the studio.
Behind him is the footsteps of Mo Liancheng. Mu Qingqing squints and turns back in front of the car.
"I'll take you there."
Don't ask Mu Qingqing to ask first, Mo Liancheng says the purpose himself.
He is a handmade Italian suit with a very casual design. He just serves as a driver for her. Mu Qingqing has nothing to worry about. Besides, if moliancheng really wants to go, Su Wanqing knows what it's like in her heart.
Mu Qingqing has also experienced that feeling, and now she wants to ask Su Wanqing to experience it.
"Well, it's my pleasure."
She promised to be crisp and neat, called moliancheng gloomy for a night, and finally had a trace of pleasure in her eyes, for mu Qingqing did not refuse.Today is a group of operas. Mu Qingqing doesn't care who she plays with, but she doesn't care. Seeing her get off the car that she's familiar with, Su Wanqing can't help caring.
Even though there was no one inside except Mu Qingqing, Su Wanqing knew that she was sent to Molian city.
Did she mean to see it, so that's why?
"Mu Qingqing, are you late for such an important play today? Is this the privilege of female number one? "
Last time she suffered a loss in Mu Qingqing's hands, Shen Xi hated all of them. These days, Mu Qingqing has been used to it. She will have all kinds of ways to find her own trouble. She just scolds her for being too late on the set. Mu Qingqing really doubts that Shen Xi has no brain and how she has got her present position, It hasn't fallen to the bottom yet.
"Did my late arrival affect your shooting?"
Mu Qingqing, who is in a good mood, and has added a lot of physical strength in the morning, is really very effective. Moreover, her tardiness is nothing at all. She has no scruples, and naturally she is not polite to Shen Xi.
The studio is quiet. If there's anything really wrong, the director would have called someone to inquire. Seeing that Mu Qingqing and Shen Xi have been in a fight, but no one has tried to persuade him, he knows that the director doesn't take the contradiction between the two people into consideration.
Shen Xi has been swept up and down by Mu Qingqing's scornful eyes, which has a tendency to turn into anger.
"What's more, how can I have the right to speak as a director, and you, Shen Xi, are the most unqualified one."
Shen Xi is even more furious. Mu Qingqing suddenly takes a look at her.
There was a faint warning in his eyes. When he reached the extreme, it was Shen Xi, who felt that Mu Qingqing had become terrible at this moment.
What did she know? Mu Qingqing must have known something.
He glared at Mu Qingqing, and Shen Xi was unwilling to leave.