Weak beauty o dribbling the ball to find his wife

Mu Xing avoided her gaze and quietly took a step back.

Shen Feng smiled and pointed to Huang Li behind Shen Chen, "Ah Chen is behind, go find her."

Hearing this, Shen Shen raised her head to meet Huang Li's gaze, and she smiled at her.

Mu Xing thought it was not easy to smile deeply, but why did he show such a smile to Huang Li so easily.

Huang Li smiled back at her, and Shen Chen took the initiative to extend her hand. Their hands were held together. One was in a suit and leather shoes, and the other was in a white dress. They really looked like a match made in heaven.

And Mu Xing stood outside the crowd, wearing brown overalls with ash and mud on them abruptly, as if he was not in the same world as them.

Liu's father can't put on a good face towards Mu Xing, and Liu Ying is also like this.

"It's boring, Mr. Shen, why did you find such a woman as a gardener?"

The contempt in Father Liu's words was obvious.

Mu Xing didn't know what to do, she didn't seem to do anything, she just wanted to find Shen Chen, and simply say "I love you".

Why things always turn out like this.

Shen Feng looked at Mu Xing, who hung his head and hands in despair.

"Why?" He didn't agree, but asked calmly, "Are you dissatisfied with the person I chose?"

Shen Feng's aura was released at once, not for anything else, he just felt that in front of him, everything that belonged to him could not be evaluated by such a mediocre person like him.

In Shen Feng's eyes, Mu Xing is something he hired with money, so he deserves his protection.

Seeing that something was wrong, Liu's father praised Mu Xing hypocritically, and the matter was over.

Everyone was not interested in Mu Xing who was standing in the corner, and walked past her one after another.

When Shen Chen walked by, he held Huang Li's hand and looked straight ahead, there was no trace of Mu Xing in it.

If it weren't for the little bean sprouts still in his stomach, Mu Xing might suspect that that night was just an empty dream because of loneliness and extreme desire for happiness.

After working all day, she was already very tired, and her indifference and pretending to be strange made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Overwhelming sleepiness followed by a blank head and humming.

Mu Xing bent over slightly, leaning his back on the vine trellis, tears fell uncontrollably and smashed into the soil.

Afraid of being seen, she bit her lip and tried to open her eyes, but her vision was still gradually blurring.

The world before her eyes seemed to have been washed by a torrential rain.

In fact, no one noticed that the new gardener was crying.

The crowd came in a bustling manner, walked around twice and then left in a bustling manner.

Mu Xing sat on the wooden chair, staring at the air in front of her stupidly, there was nothing around her, and the heavy wood scent pheromone was very weak.

"Mu Xing, why are you here?" Liu Ying didn't leave, but walked around from behind with a disdainful tone, "Aren't you married yet? Why are you still here as a flower planter?"

He walked up to Mu Xing, and the wind brought by him blew on her body, causing cold sweat to break out, as if her clothes had been wet.

Liu Ying stretched out his hand and pinched her chin hard. He liked to pinch her chin very much. He pinched her white and delicate skin like milk to make red marks. Seeing her frown in pain was the only thing he could feel on Mu Xing. A way to conquer.

He knew that everyone on the construction site said she was a fool, but the real Mu Xing was actually more like a silent and unruly little beast. Anyone who approached her rashly in an attempt to conquer her would mostly return in vain.

Mu Xing turned his head, stood up silently and wanted to leave.

Before Liu Ying reached out to stop her, her eyes went dark, her head was dizzy, her knees were so weak that she couldn't stand up, and she fell back to her seat before she could stand up.

She rubbed her sore stomach.

Seeing her like this, Liu Ying didn't intend to help her up, so he jokingly said, "What? Knowing that it's hard to get pregnant before marriage?"

Mu Xing raised his head to look at her, his eyes were slightly red after crying, although he lacked expression, he still had a tender and pitiful feeling, which made people feel distressed.

But Liu Ying doesn't feel distressed, and Shen Chen doesn't seem to feel distressed either.

When everyone saw her like this, they would only think that the fool's behavior was abnormal, and it didn't matter whether she cried or not.

Mu Xing looked at him, moved his lips, his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak.

Liu Ying investigated her.An orphan from the countryside, with no father or mother, barely survives on relief funds and the flower fields left by the deceased elders from his hometown.

What kind of person could she reject herself?Liu Ying thought, if such a lowly woman was not a little bit pretty, he wouldn't even take a look at her.

He thought that Mu Xing was completely in his hands.

He approached Mu Xing, pressed one hand on the wall, put the other on her side, bent slightly, and trapped her in his prison.

Mu Xing saw the fluff on his face and the abrupt folds on his suit shirt. He had smoked a cigarette not long ago, and the lingering smell of dead smoke penetrated into his nostrils.

"Mu..." Liu Ying looked at Mu Xing's face, and his mood finally eased a little.

"Ouch—" Mu Xing retched a few times due to the smell of smoke, and hurriedly covered his mouth and pushed him away.

"you!"

Liu Ying was pushed away by light force, he watched her turn around and vomit violently, his face was blue with anger, he clenched his fists and walked over.

Before Mu Xing had time to eat dinner, he vomited a few mouthfuls of sour water at first, but then he couldn't vomit anything, his whole mouth was sour and bitter, and he couldn't help feeling sick when he recalled the smell of cigarettes on Liu Ying's body.

Her back was so sore that she couldn't stand upright, she groped for the vine trellis, trying to sit down and relieve her headache and nausea.

At this time Liu Ying was standing behind her, stretched out his hands to press her shoulders, and forcibly turned her over to face him.

"Look at me." He said with great strength, "You feel sick?"

Mu Xing's face turned pale, his whole body was weak, and he had no desire to speak at all, because at night, the autumn wind gradually deepened, and pregnant women were afraid of the cold. Coupled with the constant cold sweat, Mu Xing was so cold that his hands and feet were cold.

She wants to go back to her hut, cover herself with a quilt, and completely separate herself from the noisy world.

Everything that Mu Xing was looking forward to in this world, except for the little bean sprouts, all turned into nothingness, dissipated in the bone-chilling autumn wind.

She is so sad.

Liu Ying saw her biting her lip, and some crystal tears appeared in her eyes, and the desire to conquer in her heart was satisfied again.

"Tell me, can you afford the [-] fine?"

Before coming to Shen's house, Mu Xing could barely afford food, so naturally he didn't have an extra 5 yuan.

Liu Ying seemed to have won something again, and smiled proudly: "I have money, [-] a month, you beat the child, come with me."

Fifty thousand a month is ten times Mu Xing's current salary. With so much money, she can do many things, at least she can no longer be the fool that everyone calls her.

Liu Ying thought she would agree. The country girl has never seen the world, and when she sees a tail that is so prosperous, she chases after it and wants to catch it, so that she doesn't care about anything.

But Liu Ying didn't expect that Mu Xing pushed him away forcefully.

The little bean sprouts were the only thing she was looking forward to.

"I have money." Mu Xing said with a hoarse and dry voice, "Don't worry about it."

What kind of money does Mu Xing have, she can't even afford the medicine prescribed by the hospital, and the clothes brought from the countryside to the city have been washed and worn out, and they are almost colorless, so she doesn't even buy a new one.

The elder brother Liu Ying, who had a smooth relationship since he was a child, has repeatedly run into walls with Mu Xing.

He watched Mu Xing go further and further away in disbelief. The starlight was not very clear at this time, but he could see the stars when he looked up.

It's just that in Mu Xing's view, the entanglement of moonlight and starlight makes the stars somewhat dim.

When she went back, she had already run out of dinner, so she could only eat some compressed biscuits casually, to suppress the faint nausea.

Being dragged by Liu Ying to blow the cool breeze for a long time, she went to take a hot bath in vain. After coming out, she was so tired that she fell into bed and could not get up. The clear woody scent is also unreal.

Standing in front of the window, Shen Chen was alone, without Huang Li or Li Wei.

She stood there quietly, not daring to make a sound to disturb Mu Xing's sleep. Through the gap in the curtain, she saw the little Xingxing, whom she missed every day, blushing, very fragile and lonely curled up into a small ball, only occupying the undisturbed bed. Half of the bed was too soft.

Sometimes Shen Chen really wants to give up, he doesn't want to make Little Xing Xing sad for the sake of money and status.

But things are not something you can give up if you want to. Born in such a big family, and as a genius and the first successor, she has many things she can't help herself.

These involuntary matters are not only about happiness, but also about life.

At this moment, she wanted little Xingxing not to be so sad, but all she could do was to sneak out in the middle of the night, stand by the window, and watch her so quietly.

They seem to be far apart, but also seem to be close at hand.

Mu Xing was drowsy with a fever and slept uncomfortably, and his stomach was always uncomfortable in the middle of the night.

She unconsciously curled up into a small ball, but it couldn't relieve the slightest discomfort.

The moonlight shone down, and she smelled the deep woody fragrance in her dream. In the dream, Shen Shen looked gentle, standing quietly in front of the window, looking at herself through the gap in the curtains, just looking at herself like this, the tenderness and longing in her eyes As rich as moonlight on a clear night.

Mu Xing wants this to be true, so he hopes that the dream will not wake up.

Shen Chen has been standing for an hour, her legs should be numb, but she doesn't want to leave.

In the silence, the grass not far away was cut open, making a rustling sound.

It's Li Wei.

Instigated by Shen Feng to monitor Shen Shen, Li Wei found this place all the way.

She saw the figure in front of the window, and it quickly passed by, as if it were an illusion.

Shen Chen ran all the way back to the study, she didn't dare to enter the room, Li Wei must know that she was not in the room, and appearing rashly would arouse suspicion.

Shen Chen was sitting in the study, pretending to approve documents, and just as he recovered his breath, someone stood outside the study and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

It was Li Wei, and she asked strangely: "Boss Shen? Are you in there? No rest tonight?"

Shen Shen replied so calmly that there was no doubt about it: "I have urgent work tonight, and I've been here all the time."

"By the way, bring me a cup of coffee."

Convinced by her natural performance, Li Wei now made a cup of coffee and took it to the study room. He sank into a pile of documents and kept writing with a pen. There was also a computer on the desk, and the e-mail reminder sounded endlessly.

"Mr. Shen, your coffee."

"Well, go back and rest."

Li Wei retreated and closed the door, as if he was going back.

Shen Chen knows that Li Wei's doubts have disappeared a lot, but she still can't guarantee that the other party completely believes in her.

She may not be able to see Little Star for a while.

And these trivial matters about the family also need to be speeded up.

She couldn't keep Little Xingxing waiting too long.

The author has something to say:

Wow, thank you all for your encouragement.

I will not commit suicide under a pseudonym, and I will continue to write under this pseudonym.

Thank you for your company qwq