Chapter 28: 28

If she robbed his special cup of coffee just now, it's shocking; if she shouted at him just now, the world is quiet.

So -

at this moment, linglie's answer is undoubtedly to make the whole world quiet, but also to stop everyone's heartbeat!

At least, Mu Tianxing can't hear any more.

Her little head is buzzing, only his cool voice is constantly floating.

Once again, the soul is absorbed by his deep eyes, which are spoony and dull.

Linglie's lips, suddenly with a hint of interest hook: "but, that's just what you think. I will never admit it. "

Everyone is down!

Mu Tianxing is even more angry to spit blood!

Holding her small fist, she rushes in angrily and directly to linglie's wheelchair, but she is stopped in time by Qu Shiwen when she rushes forward to sharpen her knife!

"Miss mu, please say something!"

"Say what? He did it on purpose! Every time I see him, it's no good! Every time I'm deliberately abused! Get out of the way, I'll beat him! "

"Calm down, Miss Mu!"

"No, I will take advantage of this tone and not go down and beat him up!"

"Miss Mu!"

Mu Tianxing rushes forward, but Qu Shiwen doesn't dare to stop him carelessly. At first glance, the picture is a little tense, and after a close look, it feels a little funny.

The voice of banter is still behind: "how can you be so disappointed and angry when I hear that I don't admit that I love you?"

"You! Lingli! You bastard! "

"Miss Mu!"

An hour later --

exhausted Mu Tianxing, holding a cup of jujube juice in his hand and biting the straw in his mouth, stayed in the small side hall on the second floor.

She can't go back.

Because linglie was angry just now, she almost let Zhuoshi drop Zhenzhen from the roof.

It's a pervert. Zhenzhen is just born. She's a baby cat. What does her heart do? It's so cruel!

She sat down on the floor, not far away in the small nest, Zhen Zhen drink full of milk, has been sleeping up.

In front of the nest is an oval retro window. It is airy, sunny and has curtains. When the sun is hot at noon, you can draw the curtains to avoid a lot of heat.

Behind her, a pile of litter has been neatly spread in the cat toilet.

The cat climbing frame is close to the window, and there is a cat ball tied on it. But in the case of treasure, we need to live a few days, and we can play when we are bigger and stronger.

Unconsciously, a cup of sour jujube juice.

Qu Shiwen came up and knocked on the wall at the door of xiaopian Hall: "Miss mu, lunch is ready."

Mu Tianxing looked up at her and said, "is that bastard down there?"

Qu Shiwen's complexion was a little complicated, but he still said in a warm voice: "before, the four young people ate alone. Today, however, it's the first time that four young people have dinner at home with others. Do you want to go down, Miss mu? "

Somehow, he was so angry that he was dismissed in two sentences of Qu's poems.

Mu Tianxing opened his mouth and looked at her sadly: "he has always been eating alone?"

"Well, it's been a person for many years."

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"Oh."

"Miss mu, would you like to go down? Or do I bring lunch? "

"I, I'd better go down!"

"Good."

Qu Shiwen waited for mu Tianxing to go downstairs together. When she came to the porch of the hall on the second floor, she pursed her lips and suddenly turned to Mu Tianxing and said, "Miss mu, four little people treat their feelings more simply than you and I think. Some things may be due to his lack of experience and the opportunity to get along with others. Therefore, when he encounters problems, he will be at a loss. When he meets people he likes, he will not know how to express. Perhaps he thought of getting closer and closer, but he often alienated himself. "

"Sister Ashi, what are you telling me about this?"

Mu Tianxing doesn't want to listen.

Because the more she listened, the more uncomfortable she felt. There was a light sadness, and she didn't know who it was for.

She doesn't like the feeling. She just wants to go home, bathe in the sun, go back to her parents and brother Bruce Lee.

Qu Shiwen took a deep look at her, sighed and led her downstairs.

It has to be said that linglie's Ziwei palace is really big.

Just now, in the small side hall upstairs, Mu Tianxing found that there was a large house behind the villa. It looked like an office building or a small museum, but it was all surrounded by beautiful crape myrtle trees.

She knew that it must be linglie's house.

Just, what are so many houses in the back?

She couldn't help being curious.

After going downstairs, she bypassed the front hall and went to the dining room. Through the crystal clear glass window, she saw the half small basketball court in front of the courtyard and the high basketball rack.

Last time, she felt puzzled. Linglie couldn't stand up. What's a basketball court in the yard?

Is it zhuoran they usually play?

Linglie will be so good, build a basketball court for his staff?

Won't he feel sad, watching his men running and jumping in the sun, having fun with the ball, but he can only sit in a wheelchair!

Mu Tianxing feels more and more that linglie is not as simple as it looks.

There is a secret in him.

This is true.

Because of holding treasure, Mu Tianxing went to wash his hands. When she came back to the table, she saw Ling lie sitting on the dining chair, waiting for her very quietly.

Some flattered to walk over, she sang ran a smile: "eat."

He saw her sit down, nodded and said, "dinner."

Qushiwen's craftsmanship is really great. At least Mu Tianxing has a good time. She also finds one interesting thing: linglie doesn't like any dish she likes very much.

So, she ate happily, because no one robbed her!

When she was full of wine and food, she saw qushiwen come to clean up the table and couldn't help but exclaim: "sister Ashi, your craftsmanship is so good, it's really so good! Your family is so blessed! "

Qu Shiwen chuckled and said, "you can eat it if you like."

Mu Tianxing originally wanted to call home and tell her situation to see if she would come to pick it up at home or if she would be reluctant to stay here for a few days.

However, she sadly found that when she came out, she was too urgent to bring anything, clothes, cell phones and wallets, and nothing!

She helplessly went to the living room, picked up the phone on the small table, just dialed two numbers, and heard a busy sound in the microphone.

She frowned and immediately looked at linglie: "your cell phone, lend me a call!"

Linglie did not move, but Wensheng said, "there are clothes, shoes, bags and supplies you wear upstairs. They are all new."

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