Mu Qingqing bit her lips, and she didn't say less unpleasant words all the way to blame Mo Liancheng for such a tyrannical and unreasonable behavior. However, Mo Liancheng seemed to have never heard of it. She just kept looking at the front, with a smile in her mouth, which was very gentle.
Fifteen minutes after the car drove into the Southern District, Mu Qingqing had already guessed the destination. Ye Youran left the coffee shop to himself.
"What did you bring me here for?" After learning what moliancheng had done to herself before, Mu Qingqing always put up a protective cover unconsciously, which was very defensive. In particular, ye Youran is related to her most sensitive memory in the past. She doesn't want to be involved in Mo Liancheng.
Mo Liancheng didn't tell Mu Qingqing. He said that he would know when he arrived. He pretended to be mysterious, which made Mu Qingqing's heart beat faster.
At that time, in order to prevent song Dongjian from reclaiming land, moliancheng used some means to turn this area into a historical research project. Although it prevented the commercialization of the land, many people who depended on the management of small shops moved out of here. In addition to the indigenous people living there, it was quite clean.
On the whole, there are advantages and disadvantages.
However, for mu Qingqing, she still thanks moliancheng for this. Although the coffee shop can not continue to operate, it is very comforting for mu Qingqing to retain the house that ye Youran bought.
The car was parked at the door of the coffee shop. The lane was narrow, but it looked as if it had been repainted. It was quite clean.
Mo Liancheng opened the co pilot's door and made a gesture of please, "go in. I don't think you've come here during this period of time..."
Mu Qingqing is a little confused, or push open the door, into the coffee shop. Since the people of the Bureau of cultural relics put the place under martial law, Mu Qingqing has rarely come here because it is very troublesome to come in every time. Several checkpoints are like entering or leaving Ling Wang's tomb, for fear of being abducted from a dust of research value.
With the lights on in moliancheng, the brand-new coffee shop is displayed in front of Mu Qingqing. It can be described as spotless. The decoration style is almost the same as before, but the utensils and furniture are changed into super high-end brands.
"Did you do it?" Mu Qingqing had to admit that when she saw such a warm coffee shop in front of her, she was really moved for a moment.
Mo Liancheng nodded and gently answered, "well, do you like it?"
"Ah Sure enough, the money piled up is different. I don't think anyone would like it! "
Mu Qingqing sneered, but when she turned to look at Mo Liancheng, her eyes were awe inspiring. "However, I don't seem to allow you to come in and change my things at will. You're too presumptuous!"
"Let's just say I'm making my own decisions, but I'm just helping you update the version. I haven't changed almost all of the design concepts, including the furnishings in the store. I respect the originality. You shouldn't lose my temper!" Mo Liancheng opens his palm and looks innocent.
However, Mu Qingqing didn't take a stand and continued to lose her temper. The store was quite regular and warm. However, there was nothing wrong with her. Her mood was just aimed at Mo Liancheng.
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Soon, Mu Qingqing noticed that there was a decoration on the shelf in the coffee shop. She recognized the cracked cup at a glance, "isn't this the cup I made by myself? How can it appear here..."
Mu Qingqing looks back at Mo Liancheng and asks in disbelief.
Mo Liancheng nodded, some apologetic said, "I always want to apologize to you that day, I don't know the cup is for our baby, I see the words under the cup. It's all pasted up by myself. Although it can't be used, it's at least a memory, isn't it? "
As soon as the words fell, Mo Liancheng quickly took out a document from the bar and handed it to Mu Qingqing. "I have bought this piece of land and intend to develop it into a cultural area. It will be properly decorated and renovated on the basis of keeping it as it is. In the future, you don't have to worry about the demolition of Ye Youran's house. You can continue to do this coffee shop if you want It's going to be safe! "
"Qing Qing..."
Mo Liancheng is eager to hold Mu Qingqing's hand. Her palm is a little cold, but she unconsciously asks Mo Liancheng to hold it more tightly. "Qing Qing, the past has been the truth. I admit that at that time I really didn't take into account so much. I only thought about revenge, but hurt you.
At the beginning, I did marry you purposefully. I wanted to revenge on Mu family. In fact, at that time, I deliberately used Su Wanqing to anger you and treat you coldly, because I dare not look directly into my heart, because I dare not admit that I have fallen in love with you.
Because every time I see your eyes, I always think of my dead parents and the fragmented Mohist school.
So at that time, I was really miserable. When I tortured you, my heart hurt like being cut by a knife. It wasn't until Wanqing framed you and put you in prison. In those four years, my life was dark. I finally knew that I shouldn't live in hatred. I can't forget you. Even in four years, my favorite person is still you, never changed.So from the moment I met you again, I swore that my moliancheng would try my best to make up for the harm I had done to you from now on.
Even if you say a word, I can give it to you! Please believe me, Qing Qing. My feelings for you are true. "
Mu Qingqing's eyebrows are tightly clustered, and her shoulders begin to shake unconsciously. What she can't deny is that when she hears Mo Liancheng's sincere confession, she still can't stop her heart beating.
"Thank you for helping me renovate the coffee shop. Thank you for your willingness to buy this area and fulfill my dream. Thank you for your determination. But this cup is made by me and broken by you. If it is broken, it is broken. Even if you glue it back, the crack is still visible.
This is our relationship, Liancheng, you sober up, we can't go back.
It's like the pain you felt when you saw me. Now I feel the same way. When I see you, I will remember what kind of blow my father suffered before he chose to end his life. I will also think of his fragmented admirers. Just because you come out doesn't mean I can do it
"Sorry, we can't go back."