Raise you just to eat you

"Why did you come here?!" Mu Qing gave him a punch with a smile: "It's only been a year since I saw you, and you just miss me that much."

For his ridicule, Du Liang just pulled the corner of his mouth weakly, and he didn't seem to be in the mood to joke with him.

Mu Qing sighed, shaking the key in his hand and asked him: "Want to go in for a meeting? I guess you have a lot to say."

Du Liang nodded, there is a lot to talk about, but not here.

"Mu Qing, accompany me to a place."

After Du Liang said this, as a good brother, Mu Qing had no choice but to do so. Anyway, he didn't want to be alone on such a lively Christmas Eve.

It was only when Mu Qing got out of the car that he realized that the place Du Liang brought him was actually the place where he lives now. The houses in this area are quite luxurious, and it is probably what everyone calls a rich residential area.

After changing into cotton slippers at the entrance, Mu Qing took a good look at the decoration taste of the rich family, but only came to one conclusion.

Extravagant but not flashy, it has Du Liang's own taste and style.

After Du Liang entered the house, he hurriedly took him upstairs to the bedroom.

The quilt of the big bed in the master bedroom was slightly raised, and it seemed that someone was lying there. Mu Qing thought about the current situation, and then looked back at Du Liang with a disappointed face.

"How long have you and Lin Zi been separated, and you can't help but start hiding in the golden house?"

"Mu Qing." Du Liang looked at him helplessly: "Stop joking with me, I'm going crazy."

"It's your fault that you're insane." Mu Qing rolled her eyes: "Didn't I warn you? Don't provoke him again if you don't do your shit right. It's your own temper."

"If I'm really impatient, I won't be the intact Lin Ting lying here!" Du Liang growled angrily.

Mu Qing sighed, and looked back at Lin Ting who was still sleeping, "How long has he been sleeping like this?"

"It's almost a day." Du Liang rubbed his temples with a headache: "Woke up this morning and found that he was at my house, and immediately wanted to leave. I saw that he was too emotional, so I gave him some sleeping pills, and it probably won't be too late." woke up."

"You really have exhausted all your means." Mu Qing hooked the corners of his mouth: "Go out first, I will try my best to communicate with him."

Du Liang pondered for a while, then glanced at Lin Ting who was still asleep, then pushed open the door and walked out gently.

Mu Qing locked the door, turned around and walked to the bed, Lin Ting still closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale and frighteningly reflected by the weak light by the bed.

Mu Qing sighed, and suddenly bent down and pinched his face: "How long do you have to pretend, your husband has already left."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ting opened his eyes faintly, and when he saw Mu Qing beside the bed, he just twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Brother Mu."

"Yeah." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Qing frowned looking at the distinctive mark on his neck: "He forced you."

Lin Ting pursed his lips and said nothing.

Mu Qing knew that he was feeling uncomfortable, so she simply sat in a daze with him.

There are a few photos of Du Liang and Lin Ting together on the bedside table. At that time, Lin Ting was just a naive bastard.

It's not like now, with a melancholy face and a sickly weak chicken, which makes people feel sad when they look at it.

"Lin Zi." Mu Qing picked up one of the folders and took a closer look, and spoke in a rare serious tone: "If you really want to completely separate from him, Brother Mu has no objections."