Weak beauty o dribbling the ball to find his wife

Two weeks have passed since the last midnight accident, Xiaodou Sprout is more than five months old, Mu Xing is much thinner than ordinary people, even Xiaodou Sprout is much smaller than other five-month-old children, only a little bulge, small.

The life of these two weeks has been fairly stable. Since the last time Qiao Lang and Jiang Yu asked Mu Xing's family to make people cry, they became more gentle out of guilt or other reasons. They didn't speak harsh words at all, which made Mu Xing a little panicked.

It still occurs every afternoon, and within the range that can be tolerated, I hide it quietly and feel uncomfortable. So far, it should not have been discovered.

What will happen if she is found out, she is mentally ill, she will be ridiculed, or alienated, Mu Xing dare not imagine.

This kind of bearing alone has long been used to after years of repetition. Maybe it really makes her act like a baby or talk out of it, but it makes people feel more uncomfortable.

The store has been very busy recently because of the marriage proposal planned by Shui Lan.

Qiao Lang ran up and down all day long.No matter what, he didn't want Mu Xing to help, but told her to sit obediently and watch the store.

Jiang Yu is also very busy.

It was also because of the marriage proposal planned by Shui Lan, who invited many famous people, because it was a love affair.

As society progresses, people's ideas are becoming more and more developed, and it is an inevitable trend that OO and AA are legal.

Shui Lan rushed to the first place, just like the first fireworks that exploded in the night sky, bringing light to all those who lost in the darkness to continue walking.

Then there will be fireworks all over the sky, lighting up the night with smoke.

She planned a lot without telling Gan Quan, just ordering the flowers for the day was enough for Qiao Lang to keep busy, coming in and out holding all kinds of flowers, like a little bee gathering nectar among the flowers.

Mu Xing dozed off while sitting in front of the simple counter.

Her head was dizzy and her body was exhausted. Tomorrow is the day of Shui Lan's proposed marriage. In a certain park, it is said that it is the place where she and Gan Quan met for the first time.

That day Mu Xing stayed in the store to watch, Qiao Lang went to help make flowers, and Jiang Yu, as Shui Lan's partner who just shook hands and made peace, was invited to attend.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Shui Lan opened the door and came in. There was no Ganquan around her, and because she wanted to surprise her, she kept planning secretly.

Qiao Lang was busy, Mu Xing opened the door for her.

"Hey Xiaomu? Is the baby so old?" Shui Lan has been here many times, and she is quite familiar with this omega who made Shen Shen give up inheriting the family business.

She is still pregnant, this Shen Shen is a bit younger than herself, but she is actually at the forefront of her peers.

Mu Xing smiled shyly, with his eyes bent, like an obedient kitten, not noisy.

"Where's your boss?" Shui Lan probed in.

Before Mu Xing answered, Qiao Lang replied loudly while burying the soil: "Here, wait for me for a while, come in and sit down first."

Shui Lan followed Mu Xing and sat on the high stool for receiving guests, while Mu Xing sat on a soft low-leg sofa.

Relatively silent.

During the silence, Shui Lan couldn't help but look at Mu Xing's belly several times.

Still couldn't help it, "Xiaomu Shenchen has been looking for you, do you know that?"

Mu Xing lowered his head slightly, "I know."

It's useless even if they know, sheep and sheep don't want little bean sprouts, Mu Xing is determined to protect little bean sprouts, and to put it bluntly, their positions have reached the level of incompatibility.

Although it was for Mu Xing's body, Xiaodou Sprout was so obedient.

"You are currently in a special physical condition and need to be taken care of." Shui Lan said, "Do you want me to call Shen Chen?"

A person is pregnant with a child and still has to work in a flower shop. If something happens accidentally, at least he should think about the child.

Mu Xing misses Yang Yang very much, but......

"No need." She stared at her toes, "That's fine."

Qiao Lang and Jiang Yu are very gentle, and the neighbors around them are not as harsh as those in the shantytowns.

"Actually, Shen Chen came to look for me." Shui Lan still said it after deliberating for a long time.

Mu Xing looked up at her, and nervously squeezed the fabric of the clothes at hand.

"I did not say."

Mu Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

Shui Lan looked at her belly, it was really small, she didn't look like she was five months old at all, she was too thin, and when the wind blew, she felt like she was about to be blown, Shui Lan didn't dare to speak too loudly when talking to her.

"Won't the baby be sad without an alpha mother?" she said softly.

Mu Xing raised his hand to touch the little bean sprouts, "But there is no other way."

She couldn't think of any other perfect solution to this matter, so she could only escape.

Qiao Lang wiped off the ashes from his hands as he walked over, "I'm fine. What do you want from me?"

Shui Lan stood up, and the topic changed from Mu Xing to tomorrow's marriage proposal.

"It's all arranged." Qiao Lang said, "Everything is ready, the only thing we need is the east wind."

Shui Lan looked at Mu Xing, "Xiao Mu going tomorrow?"

Mu Xing hadn't had much energy in the past few days. She felt tired after standing for a while and walked for a while, and felt dizzy for a while. Qiao Lang and her agreed that it was best not to go to a busy, chaotic and noisy activity like a marriage proposal.

Qiao Lang answered for her, "Xingxing will rest tomorrow, so I won't go."

Mu Xing smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry."

For her, the smile is more used to express apology, and to cover up when she usually doesn't know how to react.

"Okay then, tomorrow morning, please trouble the boss, I will get it at 06:30."

Qiao Lang nodded readily, "No problem."

Under normal circumstances, there is no problem, but it is a pity that natural disasters and man-made disasters cannot be predicted in advance. I don’t know if it was because I wore too little clothes for work the day before, and my back was soaked in sweat and I didn’t change it in time. In the city, he called Mu Xing several times in a row, dragged him up from his clothes, and stepped on his slippers to answer the phone downstairs in a daze.

"Sister." Mu Xing put on a coat for himself, and his nasal voice was a bit heavy when he woke up, grandma's.

"Xing Xing." Jiang Yu's nasal voice was also very heavy, much heavier than Mu Xing's, and he sounded seriously ill. "My sister can't help today. Someone will come to the store at six o'clock later."

She sniffed, and continued in a muffled voice: "Go and open the door, and then sign, that's all."

Mu Xing lowered his eyebrows worriedly, "Is sister sick?"

"It's okay." Jiang Yu comforted, "It'll be fine after a night of sleep. I'm going to trouble Xing Xing to get up early in the morning."

"It does not matter."

She was very worried about Qiao Lang's situation, but she couldn't express her concern because of her jerk. Because no one gave her a chance to express her concern when she was alone before, so now she struggled for a long time even with a simple opening tone.

The two fell into silence. Qiao Lang had a headache and was still sleepy, so he said "Thank you Xing Xing, my sister is going to sleep first", and hung up the phone first.

It's 05:30, with less than an hour left and nothing to sleep.

Mu Xing went upstairs to get dressed, and this morning to cool down, she changed into a very thick sweater, creamy yellow, which made her look as soft as a creamy yellow bag.

Sitting on the sofa with a small blanket, she was dazed in a daze, and soon the time came. Before she opened the newly installed roller shutter door, someone knocked gently on the door politely.

Mu Xing walked over to open the door. It was a strange female beta, with a bit fierce appearance, just like the aunt who sold tickets at the bathhouse at the entrance of the village.

In fact, Mu Xing likes that aunt very much, he treats everyone equally fiercely, and treats her the same as ordinary people, although they are all fierce.

"Hi, hello." She smiled at the fierce and expressionless Beta.

"Where is the boss?" Beta ignored her smile and looked inside

"I'm sick." Mu Xing explained, "Leave it to me."

It was a bit windy outside, so she stepped back inside.

"You?" Beta looked at her belly, "Are you okay?"

Mu Xing was frightened by her look, "Is it impossible?"

Beta looked at it for a while, but there was nothing she could do. She and Qiao Lang were the only two in the store, "Then take your things and go to the scene."

"Okay, okay." Mu Xing stumbled and ran upstairs before he realized it, and asked stupidly: "What do you bring?"

Isn't it just a matter of signing?

"Am I going too?"

Beta stood at the door with arms folded, "I didn't need to go, but there are too many media here, and there must be a responsible person present for every link."

Mu Xing will not refuse people, and things have indeed reached a situation where she cannot refuse. No matter how gentle my sister is, she can't stand up and pull her behind when she is sick.

She and Beta lead the way to the engagement park.

It's already seven o'clock, and there is no sign of dawn. The air is heavy with morning dew and mist, surrounded by green plants in the park, and there is a faint fragrance of new buds in the breath.

There are a lot of messy hired workers, the layout is almost complete, and the final debugging is being done.

Beta, who led her here, led her to squeeze around in the crowd. Mu Xing carefully guarded Little Bean Sprout, and lost sight of her at some point.

There are many people in the park, new and old flowers and plants are placed on the narrow path, a thin layer of moss grows on the bluestone slab, stepping on it makes Mu Xing feel nervous.

The people here have strange faces, none of whom she knows, they come and go, stop and go, a deeper level of silence amidst the hustle and bustle makes the bustling park in Mu Xing's eyes reveal an inexplicable loneliness.

Mu Xing didn't know where to go. There were a lot of people in the park, making noise like sparrows in the morning, which made people have a headache.

Generally, it is rare to get sick in the morning, so when fatigue and depression suddenly appeared, she stopped and stood in the middle of the crowd at a loss.

The sound of the beating heart could be heard clearly, it wasn't particularly violent, but it was just uncomfortable, and the sound of blood colliding could be heard all over the body.

Numbness in the head, buzzing in the ears, sometimes turning into noisy and distorted human voices, loud laughter, or whispered ridicule, these are the sad memories that Mu Xing has experienced and have been forcibly forgotten.

The person beside her hurried past and accidentally bumped into her shoulder. The person noticed her weakness and looked back.

Mu Xing stared in a daze, obviously without a sad expression, but tears slid down to the ground at the same time as the frost and dew were scattered in the early morning.

Yes, I am sick.

Her face was pale and faintly blue, but under the light of the morning sun, she presented a scene of mulberry and elm trees that could not recover from the sky.

It seems to be a little sick.Standing in the crowd, she looked like a precarious dead leaf hanging on a tree branch.

On such a festive day, people move forward like a tide.