Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

After receiving a phone call from Mu Xiaoyan, mu jiuliang is worried, because it sounds like Mu Xiaoyan's depression is not very good, so he came over without saying a word.

Come to the home, Mu Xiaoyan is sitting in the living room, sobbing in a low voice. Mu jiuliang frowns and walks over, holding her shoulder, "what's the matter?"

"In my dreams, there is always him." Mu Xiaoyan cried in a low voice, many words could not be said.

Hearing another man's name from her mouth, mu jiuliang felt like a needle in his heart, but he loved the girl more.

"It doesn't matter. You'll forget it gradually." This is what mu jiuliang expected.

"But he's like he's in my heart. What can I do if I don't remember him?" Mu Xiaoyan covers her face with both hands, and her mood finally breaks out.

Wood long Liang opened his mouth, but did not dare to say what, the mood in the heart is difficult to calm, can only gently hold her, soft voice comfort, "you go in to rest, I am here with you."

Mu Xiaoyan nodded and followed him in.

Mu jiuliang has been taking care of Mu Xiaoyan these days. Her condition always worries her. She can only accompany her in silence and dare not act rashly.

Mu Xiaoyan is also a person who can be seen with her heart. She has always known that this man is good to her, so she also starts to feel moved. She just doesn't know whether she can live up to him?

Mu Xiaoyan didn't go to work these days. She lived at home. Mu jiuliang always bought good dishes to accompany her.

"You should eat more home cooked food these days. You are either entertaining or taking out, but sometimes you forget to eat. That's why I'm here to make you something good to eat." Mu jiuliang is washing vegetables and talking to her at the same time.

Mu Xiaoyan makes her unforgettable scene in her heart. Sometimes the time is wrong, a careless misunderstanding, think they are the same?

Her eyes full of tenderness, sweet smile, "you don't have to take care of me, I can do it myself."

Mu jiuliang turned to look at her, on her eyes, this look she only to Ling an Jun will be like this, wood jiuliang some happy, looking at her excited smile.

"If you like, I can cook for you every day. How can you do so many things by yourself? "

"Why not? Isn't this the standard configuration of modern women? " Mu Xiaoyan smiles and puts her hands across her chest.

"Modern women will eventually return to their families." Mu jiuliang suddenly stops the work in his hand, raises his head and looks at her affectionately. Mu Xiaoyan some illusion, this person is very much like Ling an Jun, but soon, she sober up again.

The eyes that had already looked at each other were deliberately staggered. "Is the meal ready? I'm so hungry. "

Mu jiuliang seldom saw the inexplicable feeling in Mu Xiaoyan's eyes. He was not willing to give up. He slowly walked over, looked at her sincerely and took her hand, "what's the matter? Xiaoyan "

" no problem. I just want to ask you if your meal is ready? " Mu Xiaoyan smiles awkwardly, trying to avoid his eyes.

Suddenly, mu jiuliang looked at her affectionately. He was afraid that he would miss his whole life if he missed this moment. "Xiaoyan, although I have said this countless times, I still want to ask you, would you like to be with me now?"

In the face of Mu jiuliang's sincere eyes, Mu Xiaoyan couldn't bear to smile. She immediately pulled out her hand and said, "I'm sorry I... "

Mu jiuliang nodded and laughed, "needless to say, I know What you want to say is that you don't feel that way about me

"Mu jiuliang, in fact, I think I still like Ling an Jun in my heart now. If I promise you, it's unfair to you." Mu Xiaoyan is a little embarrassed and looks at him sorry.

Mu jiuliang did not speak, just smile, turned into the kitchen, "it's OK, it's OK, you do it first, I'll cook, it will be good soon."

Looking at his back, Mu Xiaoyan is still breathless and uneasy. She doesn't know how to express herself so that she can make him happy.

……

Last time, Mr. Ou always had a knot in his heart. He listened to the reports from his subordinates. The production manager was very problematic. This time, Mr. Ou asked someone to take the production manager to his restaurant for tea.

When did the production manager see such a big battle? When he saw two rows of men in black, with dark glasses, blocking the door of the company and letting himself get on the bus, he knew that there was an abyss ahead, but he still wanted to go.

He was left and right in the middle, do not know who it is, but still uneasy.

"Excuse me Two big brothers, who is your boss The production manager feebly tried, but the two men in black never spoke after professional training.

"Excuse me Where are we going? " The production manager asked again, but the man in black seemed to have used super glue on his mouth and never spoke.

This makes the production manager afraid. Did he offend some big guy? He looked at the road ahead with a sad face and felt that there was no return.

Soon, the car stopped in a private club, looking quiet and luxurious.The production manager swallowed his saliva. It seems that it is not easy to kidnap his own people.

When he saw the person who invited him to drink tea, the production manager understood everything. He nodded with a smile, "Mr. ou, how could it be you? Let me have tea. Isn't it a disservice to me

Mr. Ou fixed his eyes on him, and then gave his eyes to the assistant next to him. The assistant snorted coldly. The people in black all rushed up and grabbed him.

The production manager was startled and pale. "No What do you mean, sir

Assistant Ou chuckled. "Our old man has rules. He treats his friends and enemies differently."

The production manager looked around at the people in black who were even taller than himself. He laughed awkwardly, "then why am I the enemy?"

"It seems that the manager has no self-knowledge." Assistant o couldn't help laughing.

"Please make it clear." The production manager looked at both sides secretly.

"You should have guessed what we are looking for you?" Assistant o said straight to the point.

The production manager pretended to be stupid, "what's the matter? I have no idea. "

Assistant Ou gave a cold smile and gave a look to the man in black. The man in black was instructed to lift up the production manager.

The production manager was really flustered. He was in front of the elder. He had old friends in both black and white. He was not an opponent at all. Why did the big guys always have to play such a small role in the war.

He cried, "OK, OK, can I say?"

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