break you up

"What are you two doing?" Ping Zhaoyi and Ling Chenliang took selfies for a while. When they came back to their senses, the two sons were gone. They quickly searched and found that the two were looking at each other in the distance, and the expressions on each other were terrifying. It was very, like a quarrel.

Hearing the voice, Ling Yusheng hurriedly restrained his emotions, and Ling Jinxu looked as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "I want to find a good place to take pictures."

"What are you looking for? Just here! Stand up." Ling Chenliang pressed the shutter and took a photo of Ling Jinxu and Ling Yusheng.

When they returned, the atmosphere in the car was very dignified. Ling Yusheng sat quietly by the side, his face was slightly pale, and he was thinking about something thoughtfully.Ling Jinxu just looked at the scenery outside the window and said nothing. The only happy people were Ling Chenliang and Zhaoyi, who arrived at the hotel with laughter and joy along the way.

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"Damn, where are you going?"

"Work, the court is about to start, and I have to prepare materials. This case is very important to me. If it succeeds, my status in the legal profession will be raised to a higher level."

"You go to work, what about your son? It's his birthday today!"

"Of course you, the mother, take care of the son. I'm a man, and I want to work hard outside. How can I have time to take care of my children?"

"Oh, I don't have to fight for my career anymore? I'm so busy in my company that I still have three clients to meet. How can I have time to take care of the children at home? Besides, Geyao is not young anymore. He can take care of himself, and he can Don't coax him anymore."

"You are still a mother like you? You don't even care about your children, you just know about work, work, and work all day long. You just..."

"How dare you talk about me? My son is just my son, not yours? Then you have no responsibility to take care of him?"

"I... I'm too lazy to argue with you. I'm leaving."

"Come back to me, you old man, I..."

Mu Geyao stood in the bedroom. He didn't wear shoes, and stood on the ground with bare feet, but he couldn't feel the cold anymore.Through the half-covered door, he saw clearly the parents who were arguing outside, and listened clearly.

He suddenly heard a voice. It turned out that his mother came striding over, took out a wad of money from her handbag and threw it on the table at the door, "Ge Yao, the money is here, just buy whatever you want." .By the way, you have something for me to sign, right?"

"Yes." Hearing this, Mu Geyao hurried out with the folder.Suddenly heard the phone ring, Mu Mu hurriedly answered, "It's me, um, okay, I'll be there soon, um, okay." Mu Mu hung up the phone and walked to the door to change shoes, seeing Mu Geyao holding The folder was waiting eagerly, and Mother Mu sighed, "I'll talk about it when I come back in two days."

Mother Mu opened the door and left, and the room became completely silent for a while, the needle drop could be heard, and the silence was terrifying.

Mu Geyao returned to the bedroom, put on the backpack of the same style as "Against the Wind", and when she walked out of the bedroom, she happened to see the wad of money on the table.

Mu Geyao just glanced at it, didn't reach for it at all, opened the door and left the house.

Money, he, Mu Geyao, has it himself, so it's not rare!

He just hopes that his parents can spend more time with him.

As long as he can remember, his parents have not been able to accompany him for a day at the same time. He lived in a boarding school since he was a child, and his grandma watched him when he returned home on weekends.Until now, I have never spent more than 24 hours with my parents.

Mu Geyao walked aimlessly on the street. Every year on her birthday, she was given a sum of money, bought whatever she wanted, and bought whatever she wanted to eat.So he... wants to be accompanied by his parents, can he pay for his parents' time?

Mu Geyao gently wiped away the tears that were almost overflowing. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Suddenly, he felt a tightness on his back and was pulled by something.

Mu Geyao didn't pay attention, and suddenly saw a man wearing a hat and a mask rushing out beside him, wearing roller shoes on his feet, and carrying a backpack in his hand and driving all the way.

Backpack... The same style of "Headwind" is worn on the shoulders.

It belonged to him, Mu Geyao, his backpack was robbed, his backpack was robbed...

The backpack was robbed! ! ? ?

Mu Geyao's whole body trembled, and when he looked again, the little thief had already run five or sixty meters away.Mu Geyao yelled anxiously: "Robbery!!" Then he chased after him.

"Stop! Give me back the bag!" Mu Geyao ran with her legs, how could she beat other people's roller shoes?Running down this road disturbed the tourists coming and going, but no one acted bravely.

Watching the little thief run away, suddenly, a man stood in the distance.The little thief passed by him, and was thrown over his shoulder by the man and fell to the ground. He was on his back and howled loudly.

Mu Geyao was overjoyed, and hurried over, panting, "Return, return my bag!"

The little thief may have fallen too hard, and he was a little suspicious of life.The man bent down and picked up the bag on the ground and handed it to Mu Yuanyao. Mu Yuanyao said happily, "Thank you!"

"It's you?" Qiu Han was taken aback, Mu Geyao was taken aback, "We... know each other?"

"You wait for a while." Qiuhan took out the handcuffs from his waist, lifted the little thief on the ground up and put them on, and then said to Mu Geyao: "I went to see your school's cultural festival. Later, when I introduced you to the stage, I knew that the play "Mu Li" was written by you."

"Oh, sorry, are you?"

"My name is Qiuhan."

Mu Geyao subconsciously glanced at the handcuffed thief, "Are you a policeman?"

"That's right." Qiu Han said with a smile, "You made it up really well."

"Thank you." Hearing the compliment, Mu Geyao's mood instantly improved, "Do you like comics?"

"Like it!"

"Then..." Mu Geyao opened his backpack, took out a copy of "Headwind" and handed it over, "This is for you."

""Headwind"? Isn't this...isn't this the latest? It's sold out in the market, and you actually have it?" Qiu Han was pleasantly surprised: "You said to give it to me just now? This...isn't that good?"

"It's okay, do you like this cartoon?"

"Of course, I've been searching for it online for a long time, but I haven't been able to get it yet." Qiuhan held it in his hand like a baby, and Mu Geyao couldn't believe it, "You actually like girl comics? Normally, don't men like hot blood Is it adventurous? Something like "onepiece"..."

"That's true, but "Twilight Listening to the Rain" is an exception. Her comics describe emotions delicately, the characters are vivid, and the details are handled just right. Every bit of it can attract readers, so I especially like it." Qiu Han He took out a ticket from his pocket, "Look, "Headwind" animation movie, today's ticket."