Chapter 252

Mu Tang also looked at his sister silently. She looked like a proud princess and seemed to be angry with the wooden fish.

"Hee hee, if the wooden fish comes again, you'll hide in the room."

"Why?" Mu Ximo looked at her brother with the general status of God in her heart.

"Because of me, I don't want to see you." Mu Tang snorted and entered the room.

Mu Ximo, with tears in his eyes, clenched his lips and looked wronged.

Mu Yuntian hurriedly held her in his arms: "Xixi, will dad take you out to play?"

Mu Ximo didn't speak. He stared at Mu Tang and entered the room and closed the door.

The warm heart on one side couldn't help sighing. She also lovingly wiped the tears from mu Ximo's eyes and comforted: "Xi Xi, my brother didn't mean it. Don't be angry."

Mu Ximo tilted in Mu Yuntian's arms with red eyes.

Mu Yuntian couldn't help laughing. When Xi Xi cried, he was almost like a little beauty.

Pear blossoms with rain, eyes like meteors. There is a warm heart shadow on her, but her eyes are similar to her own, and her lips are slightly picked. I look like a smile. When I grow up, I will definitely be a beautiful woman.

"What are you thinking?" Wen Xin took mu Ximo and asked.

"I'm thinking that when the children grow up, we can enjoy our life."

Wen Xin said, "I hope Mu Tang and Xi Xi grow up soon." part II: This is a story about Ding Ding and Mu Tang growing up. The tangled story of their last life continues here. There are many unsolved mysteries in the first part. We continue to look down patiently. The same world is different.

seven years later.

B city.

On a rainy night, a black Cadillac stopped at the door of a coffee shop with soothing music.

Out of the car came a man in black, with cold eyebrows and eyes and slightly raised lips. He stood in front of the coffee shop and scanned the inside with sharp eyes.

Seeing business coming, a waiter with a list hurried over.

"Hello, sir, how many people?" the waiter's voice was very gentle, like the sound of nature.

The man frowned: "I myself."

The man's voice seemed to have no temperature. The busy waiter slowly raised his head.

The moment she saw the man, she opened her mouth in surprise.

Actually, it's him

The man who came in was about twenty years old. His eyes in the dark were emitting a faint light. He found a seat by the window and sat down, staring at the pouring rain outside in a daze.

The waiter looked at his side face and his heart pounded.

"A latte," the man said faintly.

Out of the corner of his eye, the little girl next to him kept staring at him.

He smiled at the strange. There are many such girls.

But he's not interested.

Soon, a steaming latte was brought up. The man didn't want to drink. The music in the coffee shop seemed to tell a sad and beautiful story with deep resentment.

The waitress on one side also stared at the man sitting by the window. She was fascinated by the silhouette.

"Have you seen enough?" the man said coldly without answering.

The waitress bowed her head in embarrassment. She was too rude. You shouldn't see him like this.

Turning around, he was about to leave, but the man stopped her: "come here."

Her heart beat harder. She was a little nervous and her body was shaking.

The man looked at the waiter puzzled. Although many girls would lose their manners when they saw him, they were not like this girl.

"Come here," he repeated.

The waitress gritted her teeth and walked over with her head down.

The man raised his head, and she looked so green in professional clothes.

"Do you know me?" he asked faintly.

She nodded slowly: "you are the boss of the nearby company."

Her voice is still very soft and beautiful.

The man suddenly laughed. He lay on the back chair, the coffee in his hand slowly steaming.

"I don't seem to have been to your store. Do you know me?"

The man seemed surprised. The woman still lowered her head and her face was hot. She didn't dare to look up.

"Oh, I accidentally saw you in the newspaper."

The man smiled. It seems that she is also one of them who secretly loves him. In the whole B city, many people should like him and want to be his woman. However, he is not interested.

When he was about to finish his coffee in the cup, he stood up, checked out and was ready to leave.

"Wait." the waitress stopped him.

"Do you have anything else?" he was busy all day. He had just finished handling the affairs in the company. He looked at the time. It was already eleven o'clock.

Recently, he began to lose sleep. He couldn't sleep over and over. He was calculating the date. It was three months before they met.

The waitress had taken off her work clothes and changed into ordinary clothes. The man's eyes looked at her for a long time before turning his head: "I didn't expect you to be very beautiful."

She was a little shy, and there was excitement in her eyes, but she knew the distance between them.

"I, I just want to..." she stammered and didn't know how to speak.

"If you're all right, I'll go back to bed."

She quickly said, "no, I think you can..." she hesitated for a moment and finally said, "take me home."

The man was stunned and looked at her with some contempt. Such an excuse is too childish.

Even if she knew what he was thinking, even if she could obviously feel the mockery in his eyes, she still hardened her head and said, "it's very late, I think..."

The man pulled the corner of his mouth, "let's go," and got into the brand-new black car.

She gritted her teeth and followed.

It was raining harder and harder outside. She opened the door and went in.

The man didn't go to see her at all. She knew there would be such a result, but she just wanted to stay with him for one more minute, even one more minute.

The man drove slowly with some sad CDs in the car.

She sat in the back and looked up secretly.

His back was broad and burly, and she sat at an angle just enough to see his side face.

Those outlines haven't changed, but they have become clearer.

"Do you like me?" the man suddenly asked.

"Oh, no, no," she hastily denied.

"In that case, why do you stay in my car?" the man said impolitely.

"I..." she didn't know how to explain.

"I've seen thick skinned people. I've never seen anyone as thick as you."

Her body was shaking. How could he say such a thing.