Xia Wanqing walks to the kitchen door and looks back at Mu Yuchen standing in front of the Liuli table. His eyes sweep over the back of his shirt. The top fabric is cut close to his back. He can see the smooth and perfect lines under his shirt, and his muscles are even and powerful.

Thinking of those crisscross scars on his back, Xia Wanqing's eyes flashed a touch of complexity.

Although he never said who had hurt the scars on his body, she could guess that she could not get rid of her father from the extent that he hated her father.

When Mu Yuchen went to the refrigerator to pick up the ingredients, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of him standing at the door of the kitchen, staring at his summer evening.

He closed the door of the refrigerator and opened it. His legs went to the front of the summer Wanqing.

"What's the matter?" she asked

Xia Wanqing returned to his senses, and his lips were slightly blooming with a smile. "It's OK. It's unbelievable to see Master Mu cooking for me personally."

Mu Yuchen lifted up a wisp of show on her cheek, sniffed at the nose, and the mellow voice sank a little bit, "only you can have this treatment."

Xia Wanqing corrects him in the heart, should be your little follower!

……

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Xia Wanqing listens to the activities in the kitchen, and her expression is a little trance.

She was supposed to make dinner for him, but it turned out to be him.

Low Mou looks at oneself that stick the finger of band aid, summer evening fine slightly sighed tone.

In fact, despite Mu Yuchen's uncertain personality, he is actually a good man!

If his little follower came back to him, he would have changed a lot for her!

Thinking about it, Xia Wanqing suddenly found a thing, her mind is actually full of Mu Yuchen and that little follower who has not seen face to face, did not think of a Sheng elder brother.

She patted her face and thought that time was really terrible.

Shaking her head, she turned on the TV.

Just ready to watch a relaxed variety show on the remote station, the mobile phone rings suddenly.

He quickly took it out of the cell phone that had been in his jeans pocket.

See an unknown number call, the heart, out of control of the sudden jump.

In fact, dad is not dead.

A week ago, he asked me for your call. I thought he called you.

The words of Charlotte come to mind, and Xia Wanqing breathes a burst of shortness.

She bit her lip and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

With her mobile phone, she crept to the balcony.

Her voice trembled as she crossed the answer button.

The man on the other end of the line didn't speak.

Not obvious breath sound, let summer evening clear more and more nervous and uneasy.

Xia Wanqing holds the small hand of mobile phone with force, blue blood vessel on the back of white and fair hand protrudes out, she takes a deep breath, opens again, "who are you, if you don't speak, I'll hang up."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for nearly ten seconds. When Xia Wanqing was ready to hang up the phone, a voice with a little deep and green mulberry came over and said, "evening, it's me."

Summer evening clear heart, at that moment, almost stopped.

The lips, which were pressed tightly, trembled violently.

As soon as she heard it, she could see that the voice was indeed from her father.

"I know you'll be surprised to hear from me, but don't panic and be afraid. Let's make an appointment and I'll explain it to you. "

Xia Wanqing listened to the familiar but strange voice, and her heart trembled.

Her throat seemed to be tightly held by an invisible black hand. She opened her mouth and could not say a word.

"Well, I'll call you again to make an appointment."

Xia Wanqing has no time to say anything, the phone has been hung up.

Looking at the dark down the screen, summer evening fine good half sound can not return to God.

It's like having an unreal dream!

It was not until she realized that she had been standing on the balcony for a long time that she turned around and was ready to go back to the living room.

Seeing Mu Yuchen, who is only a few steps away from her, Xia Wanqing turns pale.

How long did he stand behind her?

but on second thought, she did not say anything, and the big stone on her chest fell down.

Mu Yuchen went to the summer evening fine body, she was blown Ling by the wind. Disorderly hair after the ear, low voice asked, "who just called you?"

Xia Wanqing secretly took a breath and didn't want him to see the abnormality. She raised her lips and laughed, "a girl who hasn't contacted for a long time, she asked me something about the past."

Mu Yuchen did not ask what, he gently touched her small head, "the face is ready, go eat it!"

……

After eating the spaghetti made by Mu Yuchen, he had a transnational video conference and went to his study. He didn't let Xia Wanqing go back. Xia Wanqing took sunny to the seaside.Her hand has been holding the mobile phone, palm out of a layer of Confucian wet sweat.

About an hour later, Mu Yuchen called, and Xia Wanqing came back to the villa with sunny.

After the meeting, Mu Yuchen stood in front of the French window in the living room with a glass of red wine. He heard the sound coming from the porch and looked back at the summer evening fine.

"I'm a bit busy at work these days. I didn't contact you. I heard you lost your job?"

Xia Wanqing did not intend to hide him, nodded, "went to Milan, and came back unemployed."

"Li Feifei's revenge?"

"Well."

Mu Yuchen drank the red liquid in the cup, looked at her eyes a few deep, "or I'll pay you to open a studio?"

Xia Wanqing flatly refused, "I haven't had much experience, and I don't have any clients after opening the studio." After a pause, she continued, "don't worry, I'll find a job!"

Mu Yuchen put the goblet on the tea table. He sat on the sofa and waved to the summer evening sun, "come here."

Xia Wanqing walked over and was just about to sit down beside him. He pulled her to her legs and her slender waist. "Don't go to work these days. Stay in the villa. When the contract expires, I will give you a sum of money."

Xia Wanqing's thick long eyelashes drooped slightly, and a complex expression flashed across her eyes. According to the present situation, it's hard to say whether she and he can spend the last two months without waves.

Smelling his masculine smell of tobacco, Xia Wanqing put his white hand on his chest, "when I signed the contract with you, I was not for money. When the deadline came, I would not ask for your money." If her father is still there, she will take herself to pay off the debt. Although she is forced to do so, she will feel better at least!

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