The beautiful woman couldn't help laughing at Chen Mu's self-mockery.

Although I still had some doubts in my heart, I still picked up the bank note on the table and looked at Chen Mu with a complicated expression: "Thank you."

"If you want to thank you, thank your son."

Chen Mu waved his hand, "Go and pack your belongings, we will have a party tonight, and we will leave for the capital the day after tomorrow."

"it is good."

Meng Yanqing nodded and got up to leave.

When he walked to the door, Chen Mu suddenly stopped the other party, and handed back the small box containing the bracelet: "I was really sorry just now, I didn't mean to belittle you."

Looking at the man's sincerely apologetic gaze, the beautiful woman avoided her gaze, and a ray of rosy color crawled into the neck of the collar, shining brightly.

She took the small box and turned to leave, her skirt turned like a dance, leaving a touch of sweetness.

厺厽 Pinshu Network vodtw.org 厺厽.Grab and grab.Chen Mu stared at the beautiful woman's slender back, and murmured: "Ah Wei, Ah Wei, you brother and I are committed to this life."

……

The sky is still drizzling.

The light filaments and dense clouds add a bit of confusion and dreaminess to this small town.

Meng Yanqing walked on the quiet path with a slight smile on his lips.

Although it was a bit reckless to visit this time, at least one message was confirmed from Chen Mu's words, that is, Xiaowei would never be abandoned by him.

She firmly believes that Chen Mu will become a big shot one day.

As long as Xiaowei keeps following him, he will naturally have a prosperous day, and even create a prominent family.

"very nice."

The beautiful woman raised her pretty face, letting the drizzle wet her beautiful face.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she was alone in the deep and secluded mansion, quietly watching the rain in the sky, enjoying the most luxurious beauty.

At that time, she seemed to be only nine years old, about the same age as Xiao Xuan'er.

淘戅戅.Memory begins to blur.

It should have been a carefree, most beautiful time.

Although the later reality shattered all her good things, she did not resent her mother, because she was also a poor person.

Especially after she had a child, she could better understand the painstaking efforts of being a mother.

"It's beautiful."

Looking at the hazy blue rain, Meng Yanqing stretched out his arms, took a deep breath, and smiled beautifully.

At this moment, she looked like a young girl, putting aside some troubles.

The dress that was splashed with tea was attached to the skin, and she could feel the slightest coolness, but the woman remembered the moment when Chen Mu wiped it with a handkerchief...

Looking back now, it seems that... I don't hate it.

Cheeks start to heat up.

Meng Yanqing hastily suppressed slightly faster heartbeat, smiled wryly and shook her head: "She really is a shameless woman."

The beautiful woman sighed and walked towards her own courtyard.

"Cough cough cough..."

A cough came from not far away, startling her.

Meng Yanqing turned her head to look, only to find a man in blue shirt sitting on a stone step not far away, coughing violently with a handkerchief covering his lips.

The man was slender, his temples were slightly white, but he looked less than forty.

Thinking of what she did just now and wondering if she was seen by the other party, the beautiful woman's cheeks were hot, she was extremely embarrassed, and hurriedly quickened her pace.

"Xiaoqing..."

The man's weak and tired voice pierced through the rain curtain quite clearly and fell in the woman's ears.

Meng Yanqing paused.

She turned around and stared at him suspiciously: "Are you calling me?"

The man coughed twice again, looked down at the blood on the handkerchief, slowly raised his handsome fair face, and smiled slightly:

"I didn't expect you to be here, it's fate."

Meng Yanqing was confused at first, but when she slowly saw the man's face clearly, she seemed to think of something, her eyes gradually opened round, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Bangdang-"

The woman took a few steps back in fright, trembling all over.

The box in his hand fell to the ground.

A circle of jade bracelets rolled out of the box that was knocked open, and slowly rolled to the man's feet, stained with rain, cement and soil.

The man picked up the bracelet and stared at it for a long time. There seemed to be infinite memories in his eyes: "You still have it. I remember... this bracelet was given to you by the son of General Hong."

"Second brother..."

The woman's pale and beautiful lips trembled slowly.

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Chapter 122 Some Laugh, Some Cry!

When Yun Zhiyue came to say goodbye, it was already dusk.

Chen Mu was sitting in the bathtub taking a bath.

Looking at the woman who appeared in front of him like a ghost, Chen Mu's forehead was covered with black lines: "Can't you knock on the door? Politeness is the most basic cultivation of people, do you understand?"

Yun Zhiyue, who bumped into her taking a bath, was also a little embarrassed.

After hearing the man's dissatisfied accusations, he was somewhat dissatisfied and said, "How did I know that you are bathing at this time, there is something wrong."

Boy, it's my fault.

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