Chapter 874

Back in the room, Mu Qingqing quickly turned to the door panel. Her cheeks were burning red and her heart beat suddenly out of order. Even the cool door behind her could not calm her down. This play is really not easy to perform. It's the first time I've been so shameless. In retrospect, although it's hard to hide the embarrassment, I'm still a little bit excited at the bottom of my heart.

"Young master..."

steward Tang's eyes widened as he jumped up and fell into the soft sofa of Mo Liancheng.

Mo Liancheng's loose nerves are pulled up again. He feels extremely embarrassed. He stands up from the sofa in an instant. A series of actions are completed in one go. It seems that it is really interesting.

"I'm ok. The ground here is probably falling and the water is too slippery. I'd like someone to come and clean it up." Mo Liancheng's cheek was burning hot and almost smoked. He lowered his head and even was embarrassed to look at Uncle Tang. The appearance of fleeing away looked lovely.

"Young master, was he just laughing?" Uncle Tang will never forget the long lost smile and excited look on Mo Liancheng's face.

Mo Liancheng is still looking forward to Mu Qingqing. If so, what kind of struggle did Mo Liancheng experience when she pushed her beloved woman away under the heavy pressure from all walks of life. In retrospect, it is still like a dream, not true at all.

In this way, Mu Qingqing lived in the new villa of moliancheng. No matter what Mo Liancheng said, Mu Qingqing wanted to stay, as if he had an iron heart.

On the one hand, Mo Liancheng felt secretly happy, on the other hand, he felt worried. This kind of left and right swing of emotion constantly pulling his nerves, let him feel pain.

In the past few days, Mu Qingqing has been very careful and kind to him. Although Mo Liancheng is always displeased with Mu Qingqing's behavior of disturbing his yard by talking to himself, he is just talking about it. He often stands in the courtyard and looks at the colorful scene in front of him when he has nothing to do. He is in a daze for two hours.

Mu Qingqing looked at it, but didn't say anything.

What makes uncle Tang feel embarrassed is that since the young lady moved back, he has to cook his own meals and meals. No one is allowed to go into the kitchen at all. He likes to study cooking recently. But in fact, only mu Qingqing knew that she had to grind the medicine into powder and mix it with the food of moliancheng to delay the development of the disease.

Because for the time being, Mu Qingqing has not thought about how to deal with moliancheng.

A normal day, no new ideas, but new dishes. Mu Qingqing is really good at cooking. Otherwise, how can Mo Liancheng eat on time.

Tang housekeeper hot a cup of milk, was about to carry upstairs to Mo Liancheng, the telephone in the living room rang.

When Mu Qingqing came out of the kitchen, he took the tray in Uncle Tang's hand and pointed to the phone. "I'll send it up. Uncle Tang, please answer the phone first..."

after carrying the milk into the study, Mu Qingqing found that Mo Liancheng was not here. Looking from the window of the study, Mo Liancheng didn't know when he ran into the yard and was sitting in Mu Qing Qing specially customized swing chair, leisurely looking at the night sky without a star, in a daze.

Since Mo Liancheng lost his company, Mu Qingqing can see him in a daze all day. The shadow of the former Molian city seems to be gradually scattering from the present body.

Mu Qingqing looks at the figure of Mo Liancheng and thinks of the small pool hidden by him, despite his trust. But mu Qingqing still had a premonition that something must have been kept from her by Mo Liancheng, but it is hard to know what it is.

Maybe she was too distracted. When Mu Qingqing turned back, she accidentally knocked over the milk on the table with her elbow. The thick liquid of white flowers spread on the desk in an instant. Mu Qingqing was sensitive and quickly pulled a cloth to wipe the table. Fortunately, the computer on the side was not flooded. It was a very important thing in moliancheng.

I don't know how much money can't buy the top secret information. If it goes down, moliancheng will not be furious.

Just as Mu Qingqing is busy cleaning up the table, an orange cow leather land Book suddenly falls into Mu Qingqing's sight. In his impression, Mo Liancheng has never liked orange, and he has never seen Mo Liancheng use such a notebook.

However, it can be seen that the book has been for some years, and the leather at the corners has begun to crack. The mark of time is clearly engraved on it and can't be forgotten.

It's a diary. Mu Qingqing realized it all at once, because the book also has a mini code lock that can be easily opened by pulling it. It's just that you can't be so rude, but what's interesting is that Mu Qingqing only guessed the password once, which is the birthday of moliancheng.

Although this kind of behavior is very impolite, there are too many mysterious things in the eyes of Mu Qingqing in Molian city. It is not a disgraceful but effective way to understand the unknown side of a person.

Unable to control so much, Mu Qingqing took a look at Mo Liancheng, who was still sitting in a daze downstairs, or secretly opened the diary.The diary is very thick. Although Mu Qingqing is curious to see each one clearly, time does not allow it. If Mo Liancheng finds out, I'm afraid he will be very angry.

Let's look at the recent events...

I have been looking back. In recent months, there are only a few short articles. In addition to some unimportant complaints, the last one, that is, the one half a month ago, attracted Mu Qingqing.

From the perspective of time, it happened to be the day that Mo Liancheng was driven out of the position of president by Mo Han, and also the day when he completely lost his Mo family.

In the diary, Mo Liancheng even started a dialogue with his father like a child. Mu Qingqing has never had a chance to feel such a sincere, helpless and regretful Mo Liancheng. She can't help but want to pull him into her arms just by hiding her emotions between the lines.

After closing the diary, Mu Qingqing wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and went to the window. Looking at Mo Liancheng, who had lost his soul, Mu Qingqing felt for the first time that the Mohist group was so important to him. The important thing was not his wealth, but his hard work, but the foundation of the Mohist school.

All this has become an invisible burden, heavy pressure on the shoulders of Molian city.

Finally, Mu Qingqing can understand why moliancheng would push himself away at such a time. That feeling is extremely real.