Kuaichuan villains only pet me

Chapter 191, Revenge of the True Daughter

Mo Qiqi suddenly realized that it made sense.

Based on Mu Rong's growth experience, he should be full of vigilance about the surrounding environment and characters, but he proposed a deal with himself after the first meeting, which is really unbelievable.

Even if the man has carefully investigated Mo Qiqi's background, he shouldn't make such an impulsive decision. The only explanation is that he had to make such a decision, and he is already the best that Mu Rong can find so far. untie.

What about the previous life?In his previous life, Mu Rong didn't have any contact with Mo Qiqi, but he lived long enough to completely defeat Mu Hui and gather all the forces in Huaicheng.

He must have adopted this method in the end. Whether he wants to or not, living is always a person's strongest instinct.

Especially for a man like Mu Rong, who took his place and became Mu Rong's bed partner in the previous life?

Mo Qiqi felt a subtle sense of discomfort in her heart, and she attributed it to the possessive desire generated through physical communication and she was unwilling to think deeply. At the same time, she had a faint guess in her heart.

After coming out of Wei Meili's clinic, Mo Qiqi immediately called the system in her heart, which she rarely did.

Once she came to the new world, Mo Qiqi would automatically block the system, and later even cancel the progress reminder, in order to better integrate into the client's identity, live a good life for them, and realize their wishes.

However, Mo Qiqi, who was worried and desperately needed to know the answer, rarely gave up her principles.

System: "Here, dear."

Mo Qiqi: "...Who was the woman who stayed by Mu Rong's side in the previous life?"

System: "Mu Rong? Wait a minute."

System: "The villain's life trajectory cannot be queried."

Mo Qiqi: "...Is it impossible to query or insufficient authority?" She paused, and before the system answered, she had already thought of a way. "It's Iri, right?"

The system suddenly popped up a series of garbled characters, and Mo Qiqi knew that she guessed it right.

She blocked the system again with complicated emotions, and was planning to find a place to calm down her thoughts quietly, and when she was thinking about what to do in the future, she unexpectedly met Lu Qisheng.

"Qi Qi?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Qiqi met Lu Qisheng's blank eyes.

She still thought about how it was such a coincidence that she happened to run into each other, but when she looked up, she realized that she was standing downstairs in Lu Qisheng's company.

Lu Qisheng took Mo Qiqi to the private teahouse he had been to before.

"Are you ok?"

As soon as he sat down, Xue Xue listened to Lu Qisheng's question.

She looked at each other with a look of insanity.

"Do I look bad?"

Little did they know that Lu Qisheng stared at her seriously, and said a very sincere "Yes", Mo Qiqi was speechless for a moment, she picked up the teacup, and took a shallow sip.

The warm tea rolled over the tip of her tongue and slid down her throat. The fragrance filled her mouth, and then warmed her spleen and stomach. She narrowed her eyes comfortably, and the sun was shining on her delicate and flawless face like white jade. Ceramic dolls in the showcase.

Lu Qisheng was a little absent-minded for a while, but Mo Qiqi looked extraordinarily gentle at this moment.

Even though he knew that the woman in front of him was definitely not as beautiful and harmless as she appeared on the surface, he suddenly had the desire to confide in her, especially after meeting Mo Qiqi's dark and bright almond eyes.

"I've...thought a lot these days."

Mo Qiqi paused as she poured the tea, her slender and tender fingers like green onions rested on the handle of the pot, attracting Lu Qisheng's attention.

"I feel... I don't seem to know Mingzhu anymore."

Mo Mingzhu's suicide undoubtedly cast a huge shadow on Lu Qisheng.

In the past, although Lu Qisheng was a child of an aristocratic family, he did not have the bad habits and bad habits that the children of the aristocratic family are used to. On the contrary, he was upright and humble, but he still had the usual arrogance of people with a good background in his bones. The foundation of standing in the world is also his stubbornness hidden under the gentle surface.

At the same time, Lu Qisheng is also a consistent man with clear likes and dislikes, so he feels that it is his responsibility to take care of Mo Mingzhu, and he will take on this responsibility for the rest of his life.

In the same way, he felt that Mo Qiqi was uneasy and kind, so he would not easily change his opinion of her.

Mo Qiqi knew Lu Qisheng's personality, so she was not in a hurry, some emotions always had to be fermented slowly, but she didn't expect that Mo Mingzhu's patience was worse than she expected.

Unable to hold back, thinking of this, Mo Qiqi raised the corners of her lips happily.

Lu Qisheng looked at her blankly.

There is an inexplicable emotion in my heart, which rises and falls repeatedly, and is difficult to cool down, like hot water that continues to boil after boiling, bubbling and bubbling.

Silence is spreading.

Seeing that Lu Qi pursed his lips but didn't continue, only looking hesitant to speak, Mo Qiqi sighed helplessly.

"It's not surprising."

Probably because he didn't expect Mo Qiqi to speak, Lu Qisheng didn't react for a moment.

The dark eyes stared at Mo Qiqi with a dazed look, and Mo Qiqi looked at Lu Qisheng's expression playfully.

Like a lost child, or like a big dog abandoned by its owner, who lost the ease of meeting for the first time, after a series of things caused by Mo Mingzhu, the initiative has obviously shifted.

Now it's in her hands.

It was rare to feel a good mood in front of Lu Qisheng, Mo Qiqi explained compassionately: "Have you really known Mo Mingzhu?"

Lu Qisheng understood, and out of a certain defensive instinct, he tried to retort, but before he could speak, Mo Qiqi continued on her own: "Or...do you really think that Mo Mingzhu will not change? "

His lips muttered twice, and Lu Qisheng's opened mouth slowly closed again.

"You know the answer yourself, don't you?"

Mo Qiqi's fingertips lightly tapped the tabletop one after another, a white crescent was outlined on the delicate rose powder like a flower bed.

"People change, with time, environment, people you meet, things you meet... I remember you went abroad since Mo Mingzhu's second year of junior high school, right? Do the math, how long have you been absent from her life?" time?"

Lu Qisheng couldn't answer this question, although he knew the answer.

Showing pain, and suddenly, the man's lacquered pupils faded, as if the ice surface had been broken, and if he didn't pay attention, he would drown in it.

Mo Qiqi avoided Lu Qisheng's eyes.

"I know some things you won't believe if I tell you." Mo Qiqi paused. "You don't need to refute or explain, this is human nature."

"After all, the name Mo Qiqi is in your heart, which means distrust."

This is the truth, but when Mo Qiqi said it, it somehow made Lu Qisheng feel ashamed and ashamed.

Lu Qisheng's father has been absent from his life since he was a child, and instead of teaching him in this role, Qiao Wanrou is the old man Lu.Unlike Qiao Wanrou's focus on superficial skills, Mr. Lu has experienced more things and has a wider vision. He understands that the foundation of being in the world is not in those worldly names, but in a person's tolerance and self-cultivation.

(End of this chapter)