Chapter 365

Strange juice in the transparent crystal cup, reflecting the strange green light, reflected in a pair of beautiful eyes of Mu Qingqing, especially wonderful. Elegant movements, without losing the sense of decency of smile, show the noble spirit in every move.

Looking at Mu Qingqing in front of him, Mo Liancheng can't help but be pulled back to the heart of the street that night. The city was sitting by the river and eating a roadside stall. Originally, moliancheng thought that power and power were the most direct shortcut to move a woman's heart, but that was another person. Mu Qingqing was different from ordinary people.

What she wants, Mo Liancheng has always been vague. It is also this kind of hazy feeling of being far and near, the more urgent it is, the more beautiful it is.

The juice in the cup, Mu Qingqing only took two sips and sipped it very small. She didn't seem to like kiwi fruit.

"Are you not afraid that Su Wanqing is sad?" Mu Qingqing doesn't pay attention to moliancheng's flirting, but brings Su Wanqing the topic that originally belongs to two people.

Mo Liancheng's mouth was filled with a smile. He didn't seem to want to answer Mu Qingqing's provocative question. Instead, he pointed to the food on the table and said, "if it's cold, it's not delicious. After eating, I'll take you to a place..."

Mu Qingqing nods. She doesn't seem to show any dissatisfaction or unhappy attitude towards the reaction of Mo Liancheng. Anyway, she just talks about it. She doesn't try to hear anything from Mo Liancheng about ignoring Su Wanqing. That's what children do.

The silver gray Aston Martin stopped by the side of the road among several high-rise buildings in the block. It was almost early in the morning. In the Financial District of the city center, there were few people wandering in the street. White collar workers had finished working at this time. In addition to the sporadic lights in individual buildings, it was quiet and even tinnitus.

"What did you bring me here for?" Mu Qingqing wrapped up his coat and coat, and the wind at night wandered around, like a drunken drunkard, attacking the lives of those who were still wandering in the night.

Mo Liancheng did not speak, but always to the Financial Street Square direction. In the dark, the man's upright and beautiful figure, like a touch of dim light, flashed across every inch of the asphalt road. Mu Qingqing follows Mo Liancheng in silence. Her heart is full of complaints. She is no longer a romantic student. At this time, she just wants to have a good sleep at home.

Everything in front of me is blurred and clear, clear and blurred again. The wind blows at Mu Qingqing's eyes and stimulates the pupils to continuously secrete crystal clear liquid. The cold and slight tingling sensation makes the whole body paralyzed.

The financial district in the center of the city is full of tall buildings, towering into the clouds. The reason why it is called the financial center is because it covers the headquarters of insurance, transportation, banking and other companies, as well as the securities exchange center and the stock exchange. It gradually attracts most medium-sized and above enterprises to move here.

Besides the excellent location, it is also a symbol of identity and competitiveness.

Like London in Britain, Wall Street in the United States and central in Hong Kong, they mark the glory and change of a city.

In such an ordinary night, Mu Qingqing walked less than one meter away from Molian City, and walked all over the most precious land in Jiangcheng.

After walking for a while, the pace of moliancheng stopped in front of a stone statue. A stone with random shape and no regular shape was lying on the financial square. The name of the square was written on it, decorated with gold paint and stone altar.

Mo Liancheng stopped for a moment, stroked the stone with his hand, and then sat on the stone steps in front of the giant stone statue. Mu Qingqing stands aside. She wants to urge Mo Liancheng to go home as soon as possible. Her demeanor can't withstand the sudden cooling.

"Sit here!" Mo Liancheng grabbed Mu Qingqing, but before that, he put his coat on the cold stone steps. Mu Qingqing didn't notice it. He sat down and found out how careful he was.

"When I took over the Mohist group, I often came here alone. It was really difficult at that time. I didn't want to let go of all this happily like my mother. But every time I have this kind of idea, as long as I come here to blow the wind, I can wake up a little bit. "

From the angle of Mu Qingqing, you can only see the black silhouette under the street lamp. However, it is difficult to distinguish whether the shadow is shaking or moliancheng is shaking.

In such a quiet night and difficult to sleep at night, the wonderful atmosphere, heard such a sudden monologue, let Mu Qingqing suddenly have a kind of peep into the secret of Mo Liancheng's heart. Standing at the top of the pyramid in Jiangcheng, the man once thought of committing suicide. Even Mu Qingqing was shocked to hear that.

Over the years, a small number of moliancheng have shown their vulnerability to others. It can be said that only mu Qingqing has ever had one.

Mu Qingqing didn't answer. What's more, she didn't know what to say. She knew that moliancheng didn't need comfort. It was all the existence in memory. But it is hard to avoid curiosity in the heart, why did Molian city bring itself here today.

"Well..." Mu Qingqing moved her eyes away from the dark shadow around her. Yang scattered in the wind, she could not help but take a deep breath. The cold wind poured into her stomach, and Mu Qingqing shook hard.Suddenly, there was warmth on the back of his hand, which was quite different from the cold weather. Holding Mu Qingqing's hand, moliancheng moved away from the edge of the stone steps and reached a position closer to the stone statue.

Originally, Mu Qingqing thought that Mo Liancheng was joking with himself, but until he felt that the position touched by his fingertips seemed to have been carved, Mu Qingqing's flat eyebrows were tightly gathered together, "what?"

"Do you feel it?" Mo Liancheng evil smile, side face reflected in the dim yellow street lamp, more profound up.

This is the engraved characters. Mu Qingqing began to try to move with his fingertips. After repeatedly touching them back and forth, he confirmed that the inscription was the name of Mo Liancheng. Blurt out, Mo Liancheng smile.

"At that time, I made a wish here for the first time. It was my first wish in my life. I wish that my name would be on this street in the future..."

Mo Liancheng really realized his wish. The first wish in his life was such a grand goal.

Mu Qingqing chuckled indifferently, and a leisurely smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. "Now, not only this street, but also the whole Jiangcheng has your name..."