Hearing the man's rebuke, Lu Xiaoyu hurriedly touches Mu Annie's arm and signals her not to say it again. However, muannie still refuses to let go. At the thought of what muyanchen said to herself before, she is not allowed to have a relationship with Gu Yishen, because they are hostile to each other and there is no possibility. So, what about him! Isn't he with the real enemy now, so it makes her sick to be so grand! Who said that for Qiao Yungu, only use and revenge?

"No! Brother, don't forget the humiliation brought to us by the woman in your arms. Like her father, she is the kind of villain who clings to the fire! Jason, don't throw that woman into the sea! " Muannie would not see such a person at a glance.

Jason doesn't move. He can't understand what the boss means. Miss Jo, it's different. Although the boss never spoke coldly to miss Qiao, and even did a lot of hurt things later, he knew that sometimes in his babble, there was a little girl named Xiao Gu, the only thing that made him warm in his memory.

When Lu Xiaoyu heard the words thrown into the sea, his eyes quivered, and he hurriedly compared with Mu Annie --

Miss Qiao is a good person, don't.

Muannie wanted to say something angrily, but she would never say anything to Shino. I had to endure the anger, sneer and say:

"she was never a good person. Brother, don't forget the purpose of our return to Qingcheng. Some people, it's not worth it. "

She was reminding him not to ruin everything for an unworthy woman.

I know, brother, you still remember that girl in your heart, but from the moment we were driven out of Qingcheng, Qiao's family, Tang's family, your Xiaoge and my sister Yunge are all gone.

"Xiaoyu and I are waiting for you at the hotel."

At last, I will leave holding Lu Xiaoyu's hand. Lu Xiaoyu looks back at the look on the man's face. His eyes are always on the woman in his arms. I never looked at her more when I left.

In fact, no one knows more about this man's mind than Lu Xiaoyu. There is a shadow in the man's heart that she can't replace. If love loses its way in hatred, it will only make itself more painful later. Lu Xiaoyu loves this man, so he doesn't want to see him regret later.

In the yacht, the previous silence was restored. Mu Yanchen's warm finger crossed the woman's closed eyes. Qiao Yungu, you see, you are in trouble again.

When I woke up in the morning, what I saw was the hun hun lying by the bed. Mu smiled lazily towards the night. I saw that hun hun wanted to run to bed and lick her.

"Ah Hum, itch... "

Its pure Plush hair swept her skin, resting on the woman's arm, and hum twice.

When Gu Yishen came in, he saw that her smile was very beautiful in the sunshine in the morning. But it's such a smile. When a woman looks up and sees a man, she looks slightly sluggish, and the smile on her lips soon fades.

"What kind of breakfast do you want? I'll make it for you."

"Breakfast?" Mu doesn't understand. Don't he have to go to the company today. Besides, shouldn't everyone be ready for the evening. The man sits down along the soft edge of the bed, and there's a hum between him and mu.

"A few days later is Grandma's death day. She's not here these days."

"Oh."

No wonder, in the early morning, hum, I was so bored that I came to look for her. Gu Yi deeply stroked her black hair on her shoulder, and her voice was mingled with the charming gentleness -

"after breakfast, we took uhm out."

"I'm not feeling well today and I don't want to go out." She even refused without asking what she was going to do. At the thought that he and she are the only ones in the family in the next few days, Mu is a little tired in the evening. Her voice just fell, his lips pasted her smooth forehead, a kiss shallow, warm breath scattered around her.

"Change clothes, I'll make breakfast."

……

With her hair tied at will, she changed into a simple casual shirt and jeans and went downstairs. It's autumn now, but Qingcheng is still hot like summer, and the temperature is not heading for winter.

She doesn't seem to have much appetite for the breakfast on the table, just for the behavior that a man only drinks a cup of coffee

"Are you used to drinking only coffee in the morning?"

"Well."

Listen to him say so, Mu Xiang evening Mou bottom has a trace of coolness. She remembers that he used to eat breakfast with her. Because he said, don't go with your stomach in the early morning. And she, like him to prepare breakfast for her, sometimes she would hate to push the unfinished milk to him, and he never cared about her drinking. At that time, my mother also said that she was strict with her wife. She probably knew what it meant, but she leaned on him with a snigger, kissed him on the jaw, and quipped what it meant to be hen pecked.

It turns out that happiness was so close to us. Ordinary days are the sweetest wounds at this moment.

"Why lemonade, not milk?"

"Lemonade is anti-aging."

“……” What's the reason! She is obviously much smaller than him. If she is old, he should drink more. It's just the taste of lemonade. It's a little bitter. Frown, this lemon will not be used to extract juice before it is ripe. But soon, the subtle bitterness was replaced by acid and astringency. It was not until the woman drank half of the whole lemonade that she took back her eyes and ate coffee."Are you going to take uhm for examination today?" Mu xiangevening thought that it seemed a few days ago that it was a little uncomfortable. At night, she would make a strange sound from time to time. She also asked Xiaowan if she was ill, and Xiaowan didn't know.

Gu with deep heavy pupil a squint, that for a male dog, night hair. Feeling seems to be no more normal, but hook lips light jaw head.

"Well."

"Well, I'll take it alone. If you're busy, go to the public......"

"I'm on holiday today."

The words were interrupted by the man, a vacation, she seems to find no other reason. If the president takes a day off like him, he will go bankrupt sooner or later!

But when Mu got on the car late, he began to feel wrong. He was driving, wearing a casual white shirt, slightly showing the noble elegance that can't be concealed in the ordinary. And the white Tibetan mastiff, lying in the back seat ready to sleep a beautiful long sleep.

"This is not the way to downtown..." The local indicators on the expressway are more and more biased towards the places out of Qingcheng.

"Well, go to sleep."

A sleep for a while, Mu understood later. He was going to take her to one. He said it would take a few hours to get there in the near future, and he said it would be enough not to fly himself far away. She was silent and chose to close her eyes and listen to the wind.

It was two hours later when I arrived at the destination. I opened my eyes and looked out of the window. It was a quiet beach. There was no children's frolic or beauty in bikini. There were only one or two people who came back from fishing in a motorboat. Is this a coastal town?

"Are we still in Qingcheng?"

There are places in Qingcheng that she hasn't been to. It's just a quiet place without dust. It's not like Qingcheng should have.

"Is it important?" The man hooks the lip to ask, pupil is permeated with warm meaning. It never matters where it is, as long as it's what you want in your heart.

There are many people near the sea, including a sea view villa, which is not big, but most of the sea area can be seen from the window. Gu Yishen, bought this villa. In the next few days, they will stay here, only her and him, and Mmhmm. For Gu Yishen, it is already lucky.

The house is covered with a lot of white cloth. It seems that dust has accumulated on these rare furniture. It's really empty. A bedroom has nothing but a simple bed and a wardrobe. And the rest, a few tables and a kitchen that never moved.

"Let's go."