My Cold And Beautiful CEO

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Qin Hao specially bought a bouquet of white chrysanthemum from Duanmurui's flower shop and bought some fruit tasting drinks, and then went to Daming Temple.

Daming Temple is located in the western suburbs of Tianhai City, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the population is sparse, and it is quite quiet.

When they arrived, Qin Hao got out of the car and walked up the mountain. Aside from meeting some believers who came to burn incense and worship Buddha along the way, there were few people.

Qin Hao held Bai Ju and wine and fruit products in hand, while Mu Qianxue and Mu Qianjun, two daughters, followed each other on the left and right, but Qiu Lin fell far behind, fearing to disturb them.

"I used to come here with my elder sister every year when I was dying, and I was still thinking about when my elder sister would be accompanied by a man, so that my mother could rest assured. I didn't expect all this to come true this year Now, brother-in-law, come with us, it's good. "Mu Qianjun Xiao Niao holding Qin Hao's arm with a smile on his face, eyes full of nostalgia.

"Is that so? It is probably that Mother-in-law is manifested, and then urge your sister to get married and find a man to marry. So, my brother-in-law appeared, not your brother-in-law I bragged, but I was an angel specially sent by my mother-in-law. Handsome and chic, romantic, would a man as good as me be a mortal? "Qin Hao boasted proudly, without any hint of blushing.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qianjun not only refuted, but nodded heavily, staring at Qin Hao with almost staring eyes: "I also think so, brother-in-law, you must be the guardian **** specially sent by our mother to protect me and my sister. Not to be bullied. "

"Well, yes, my patron saint will protect you for a lifetime." Qin Hao smiled and shaved Xiao Qiong's nose.

Mu Qianxue didn't speak, and didn't have any expression. Mu Qianjun, who looked at him and Qin Hao, who smiled with a smile on his face, were very gentle, no longer cold, and quietly followed the two of them.

"Actually, I can't remember exactly what my mother looks like. I was not born long after my mother had a car accident. If it wasn't for my mother who saved me, maybe I would die with my mother." Mu Qianjun suddenly became cold. His voice became very low, apparently, he had extremely complicated emotions and nostalgia for the mother who did not exist in this memory, but used his life to survive, even yearning.

"In my mind, the image of my mother was all told by my sister. I once dreamed of seeing my mother countless times and looking forward to countless times, but unfortunately in the end I could only look at her mother's photo. Actually, there were still The pictures of my mother's life were two bad women, Meng Qiulan and Xu Fanghua. It turned out that the mother was dead. The photos stayed unlucky at home, and all of them were burned. Even the relics such as clothing did not leave a trace of it. The little bear dolls I gave to my sister were broken. I really want to receive my mother's gift. "

Regardless of Mu Qianjun's usual lack of heart and lungs, she is very optimistic and cheerful. She is a strange girl. In fact, she is still a little girl who lost her mother and did not have motherly love.

Even though Mu Qianxue's sister has done her best to care for her and care for her, she cannot replace her mother's identity.

What's more, when Mu Qianxue hadn't entered Mu Family and was studying alone, Mu Qianjun lived in the old house without any feelings. Faced with a grandmother who has almost no relatives at all, no blood relationship, a self-interested stepmother, and a father who can't protect his daughter. What kind of life was that, and how lonely this young girl was, sad to spend, Qin Hao could imagine.

He sighed, stroked the distressed little girl's head lightly, smiled and said, "It's over, Xiaojun, although you don't have a mother, but you have an elder sister and a brother-in-law. Your sister treats you more. Well, how much you care, when you were kidnapped by Wan Fei, your sister was going crazy, almost crying and begging me to save you. You do n’t know how strong your sister is. In the Pearl Department Store, you Sister was pointed at her head by a terrorist, she did not panic, fear.

But something happened to her, but she panicked, and she didn't look like a group president at all. Obviously, in her heart, you are more important than her own life. Just like me, you are more important in my heart than my life. I am the patron saint sent by my mother-in-law, who is dedicated to protect your life for you. So, do n’t be sad, do n’t be sad, your sister and I will stay with you forever. "

Then, Qin Hao also deliberately looked at Mu Qianxue and smiled, "I'm right, wife?"

Although many of Qin Hao's remarks were unwilling to speak, and even made her feel ashamed, she nodded.

Mu Qianjun broke his tears and smiled. He patted him gently on Qin Hao's arm, and said, "Brother, you're really numb! Let's talk to my sister about these coquettish love words, I won't eat this set . "

Qin Hao smiled, "You don't know about your sister's temperament? She won't even eat this set, maybe she will scold me, I'll tell you better."

Looked at Qin Hao, and then looked at the silent sister walking quietly, Mu Qianjun released Qin Hao's arm, walked quickly to Mu Qianxue, took her hand and ran to Qin Hao, After pulling Qin Hao's hand, put both hands together.

Where can Mu Qianxue's cold and indifferent temperament bear this? It is not her style to be close to a man in the public. Even if the subject is not annoying, her husband, Qin Hao, who acquiesces to her, wants to pull her hand .

Where could Mu Qianjun be willing to grasp the two's hands, he winked at Qin Hao, motioned him to hurry up Mu Qianxue, and then said, "Sister, we will be at the Daming Temple soon. Seeing my mother, I definitely want to see my mother and brother-in-law like you. After all, he is the one who entrusts him for life, and you don't want to reassure your mother? "

As his own sister said, Mu Qianxue's heart could not help but tremble, and the hand she wanted to withdraw was no longer withdrawn, and the whole person was quiet, leaving Qin Hao's big hand to hold it.

Seeing that her sister no longer resisted, Mu Qianjun showed a smile, jumped to the other side, took Qin Hao's other hand, and the three walked towards the temple together.

When walking to Daming Temple, Xiao Shami in the temple apparently knew the two sisters Mu Qianxue. They directly found the abbot and led four people to a garden in the mountain behind the temple.

It turned out that Grandpa Mu Qianxue believed in Buddhism during his lifetime, and this Daming Temple was also funded by him, so he agreed to allow Mu Qianxue's mother to be buried in Houshan. After their grandfather died, he was also buried here.

The two sisters Mu Qianxue took Qin Hao's hand and came to the mother's graveyard to place the fruits and white chrysanthemums. They took out some paper money and started to worship.

"Mom, his name is Qin Hao, and it is my husband. Although he is not self-motivated and likes to mess with flowers, he was not a serious person before. In short, he is a bad man, but I decided to stay with him. Together.

Although you may not like him, you feel that he is not good enough, not honest enough, and even lying to deceive me. However, I was really at ease with him, and for the first time he made me feel like you were protected when you were alive. Even, I sometimes wondered if he was sent to protect you and take care of me and Xiaojun. Therefore, please take him for the sake that he truly loves me and Xiaojun, and accept him, we will be fine, you can rest assured underneath. Also, Jun and I miss you ... "

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