Chapter 791： Have we met somewhere (1)

"..." Mu Chuqing burst into laughter. He couldn't think of the wooden left wing before, and his mouth became so sweet. .

The left wing did not speak, in fact, what he said was true.

If she was pretty three years ago, then this face now is perfectly beautiful.

Yeah, no one will turn himself into an ugly monster!

But no matter how it changes, the things in her bones can't disappear anyway!

And in the past three years, she has another temperament that belongs to her, blooming on her body.

After so many years of hardship, how can two people's emotional experience be enough?

I know everything that should be known. Since the pain that should have been pained, the pain that should have been pained, and the crying that should have been crying, then if two people are not together again, it would be really sad—

"So ma'am, when will you go back with me?!"

Mu Chuqing didn't speak for a while, got up, put the photos scattered on the ground back into the box one by one, then picked up the mottled photo and stopped.

Hand tremblingly rubbed the dazzling red on the photo, and then slid over the obvious cracks, his eyes gradually lost focus and fell into thought.

The left wing's heart suddenly picked up, and this silence made him a little nervous.

I'm afraid she will be true, so let go.

"I'm going back--"

She can't live up to the affection he gave her!

And she believes it! !

In his life, the position that belongs to her alone has always been!

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In the early spring of Fucheng, there was still a bit of coldness, and the spring breeze was swaying the branches, under the black windbreaker, wrapped in the same cold and silent heart.

Mu Chuqing sat in the big box of the Jinhua Club with a group of gardening company partners.

With an indifferent expression, his eyes shined through a glass in the box, looking out the dark window.

The whole box was very lively, but she was the only one who seemed out of place. She had a beautiful face and was not completely indifferent. She just sat quietly with a calm expression.

It may be that she was used to her appearance, everyone naturally did not pay attention to him anymore, and was close to the big rich man this time.

"Mr. Wang, we are honored to have your approval, so why bother to spend so much!"

It was Fu Ming, the leader of the second team of the Zhaopeng Garden Company where Mu Chuqing worked. He was in his thirties. Although he spends time with flowers and green plants, the most basic thing to survive in this society is how to rely on his mind One mouth to compliment the rich man in time.

"Oh, Mr. Fu has been worrying a lot. This meal is really indispensable. A small contribution is not a respect. In the future, you will have to trouble a few people."

Mu Chuqing's gaze retracted from the window, and she swept around in the private room.

It's not that she has never been to the Jinhua Club.

In just three years, it seems to have been renovated and the level has improved a lot.

The decoration and treatment of this private room are undoubtedly the top-level presidential private room treatment.

The rooms are well-equipped and well-equipped with excellent privacy. Even the corridors are quiet and quiet. It is definitely not a place where ordinary people can enter and leave at will.

The dim light in the corridor is exceptionally quiet, and the extravagance is full.

At this level, it seems that there are only people in their private room at this moment, and it is very lively.

Mu Chuqing's eyes briefly scanned the surroundings, and finally, his gaze paused for a few seconds on the empty front position next to Mr. Wang at the wine table.