Chapter 39: 39

Looking at Mu Tianxing's heartless face, zhuoxi really didn't know what to say.

He glanced at the pink and blue suitcase at the foot of his eyes. He was just about to open his mouth to help Ling lie say something to keep her. However, his brother had already opened his mouth one step ahead of others: "Miss mu, do you think it's appropriate to mention in front of the future husband that you want to meet the childhood sweetheart?"

She seemed to be in a daze, looking at linglie.

Linglie's eyes, such as the vast sea, are lost and unpredictable. The glimmer of emotion flashed in an instant makes Mu Tianxing a little confused.

She put her hands on his knees and cast Jiao: "we have a tacit understanding, do you forget? Uncle, we will not quarrel in the future, OK? If I have something you feel dissatisfied with, you say it, I can change it. Let's try to live in harmony and have a good time together, shall we? "

Zhuo ran glared at her coldly, but he was still trying to find a way to let Sishao take her on the road. Now think about it, Zhuo Ran is not worth replacing Sishao!

Look, she didn't want to spend her whole life with him!

Linglie brushed her little paw off her lap.

The white hand is cool, but it doesn't use much strength, but it makes Mu Tianxing feel angry.

"Uncle, I don't want to fight with you any more." She frowned, as if angry.

Linglie ignored him and said to Zhuoshi, "go!"

Zhuo Xi pushed his wheelchair forward, Zhuo ran up to the black suitcase, and three men left the house.

Mu Tianxing's mouth was blabbering and angry. He watched the luggage get on the car, watched them get on the car, and then left before her eyes.

-- I am the dividing line of four young people leaving angrily --

all day long, Mu Tianxing has nothing to do in Ziwei palace.

Computer play tired watch TV, TV watch tired go to sleep, wake up to eat and drink, or hold treasure to play together.

At sunset, the afterglow of sunset has dyed the flowers outside the palace of Ziwei into colorful, dreamlike.

She sat on the basketball court in the front yard with a bottle of jujube juice in her arms. She ate too much snacks in the afternoon, so she couldn't eat dinner. She was bored and homesick.

Qu Shiwen has been taking care of her in silence.

Although in this whole day, she constantly told Qu Shiwen with different reasons, different requirements, whether she could be put back for a few days, and she promised to come back before the four young people came back.

However, Qu Shiwen always shakes his head and says no.

Not only that, just now, she borrowed her cell phone from qushiwen to call home, but qushiwen didn't borrow it.

Mu Tianxing felt a little sad. She could not help but ask, "sister Ashi, you are a little estranged from me today, which is different from yesterday."

Qu Shiwen smiled lightly: "Miss Mu's mind is more unpredictable than four little ones. As a housekeeper, I still work as usual, that's all."

Mu Tianxing looks at her and sighs: "it's clear that linglie is unreasonable. He goes on business and is not at home. I don't hinder him when I go home. I don't think you're all mad at me. "

"I dare not."

"You."

"would miss Mu like to have dinner?"

"I don't want to."

"Good."

Mechanical dialogue, you come and I go, without feelings.

Mu Tianxing feels wronged and homesick more and more.

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Leaving the bottle on the basketball court, she turned to walk to the house, looked at the nearby rose tree and said, "I don't know what linglie is doing now."

"Half an hour ago, four little cars just drove down the highway of H city. They should be eating in the hotel now." Qushiwen said as she picked up the bottle she had lost and continued to follow him.

Two people entered the house, Mu Tianxing said casually: "go to H city? I haven't been there yet, is it fun? "

"I remember before four young people left, asking if you would like to go with him."

"Oh."

"Miss mu, four little people are away all day today, and there is no one to disturb you. Do you think that Meng Xiaolong is more, or four little people are more?"

"Eh?" Mu Tianxing finally stops and looks at Qu Shiwen: "how can you be so taboo to Xiao Longge?"

She remembers the morning because she talked about Meng Xiaolong, so Ling Li left with a cold face.

Qu Shiwen looked at her and saw her small, unskillful face, and finally sighed helplessly: "nothing."

In the living room, Mu Tianxing wants to go upstairs. He glances at the pink and blue suitcase left between the sofa and the coffee table.

She's walking around the house today, and it's not the first time she's seen it.

Just now I want to ask casually, "did your husband call back and say that they had a box missing?"

"No." Qu Shiwen looked at the box and got a headache: "it was last night, Zhuo ran told me to help you clean it up. He said that Sishao will take you to m city today, so I need to help you pack some clothes. "

"Clothes?" Mu Tianxing has no interest at all: "there are too many clothes upstairs to wear, and what else to prepare."

Qushiwen said truthfully: "these are not the same. These are all black, white, gray, these colors. They also have shoes and bags of the same color. "

"I don't like that dead color."

"The day after tomorrow is the day of death for the four little mothers."

"What?"

"The body of the four young mothers has never been retrieved, so the old man bought a graveyard for her in his wife's hometown and made a grave for her. On the anniversary of her death every year, the four young mothers will go there in person."

Suddenly Mu Tianxing stopped talking.

Just when Qu Shiwen thought that she would have any special reaction, she suddenly turned around and went upstairs as if nothing had happened.

Qu Shiwen glanced at the box with dim eyes.

I thought that the four little world could finally open a ray of sky light because of the emergence of Mu Tianxing.

But did not think that Miss Mu is such a person who is not open to feelings and is not so interested in four little ones.

Forget it!

Just when Qu Shiwen turned around and was ready to leave, the footsteps of going downstairs suddenly sounded on the steps.

She raised her eyes, but saw the man who had left looking at herself seriously: "can I borrow my cell phone? I'm not calling home. I want to make a phone call to Sishao. I don't know that the day after tomorrow is his mother's death day. No one mentioned it to me for two days. I didn't mean not to go. "

"OK, I'll call Sishao now." Qu Shiwen's pupil is full of cunning. He takes out his mobile phone and dials a number, lights up the speaker and waits for the other party to answer.

Soon, a charming female voice came over: "Hello ~!"

Qushiwen doesn't give the other party another chance to talk, just hang up!

Mu Tianxing's face turned white instantly, pointing to her mobile phone and saying: "here, this is How could there be a woman? "

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