The love story of Mu Shui and Qiancheng

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Yin Qiancheng also packed his bags in the next room, folded his shirts, and Ruan Qingyou sat near the balcony, looking at him in a trance.

Yin Qiancheng folded the quilt at last, and his tall and straight figure fell down, leaning on it with a fresh and fresh look.

He put his head on one hand and asked his mother, "what do you want to tell me? After so much delay, I can't help it? "

Ruan Qingyou was speechless. She could not see her expression clearly with the light on her back. She could only see that her expression was very focused.

Turning the light green jade bracelet on her wrist, she opened her mouth, and her voice was very low: "tell her what happened two years ago The times are so open now. Explain to her that she will listen. If she still loves you, then you should get married. "

***

before he came, Jiang mushui asked where the tombstone of Yan Fu was.

It was not until she left, at the international airport security check, that Yin Qiancheng told her.

There is no tombstone

No?

So, is it cremation?

After security check, Yin Qiancheng put on her clothes in advance. When she came, her eyes were light and deep, and he said in a low voice, "cremation is my mother's request, but the ashes are not in a certain place."

Where are the ashes?

Yin Qiancheng grabbed her soft hand and walked forward. Her slender fingers reached into her palm, kneaded the sweat, and continued to explain: "it should be gone. My mother scattered the ashes from a small island and floated with the sea."

Jiang mushui was in a trance.

She recalled that two hours ago, Ruan Qingyou pushed the wheelchair out of the villa door, only said "don't send you off, be careful on the way." when she thought about her attitude to Yan Fu, she felt that her chest was sore and her heart ached, and she hugged Yin Qiancheng's arm all the way.

"Cold?" he asked thoughtfully

Jiang mushui shook his head at random, but his hands held him closer.

Yin Qiancheng patted her face and went to the gate with her.

The planes flew off the ground one by one.

"Qiancheng, you say, does your mother like me?" She leaned against his arm, looked at the planes through the glass, and asked softly.

Yin Qiancheng took out his arm, took her into his arms, kissed her eyebrows, and said hoarsely: "like You don't know how much she likes you... "

Because Ruan Qingyou can clearly see how much he likes this girl.

***

when I came back from my trip to China, I found that I didn't do a lot of things that should be done. In the eyes of outsiders, it's a pity.

In the morning of the ninth day of junior high school, after jet lag, Jiang mushui went to a law firm and handed out gifts. Many younger martial sisters yelled and forgot to ask her to help with luxury goods.

Jiang mushui thought it funny that he was so busy during the new year's day that he took time to buy luxury goods.

But Yin Qiancheng said

Ruan Qingyou likes her.

It made her feel warm for a long time.

This happy mood is still broken by a wechat.

Chen qianyin changed into a bridal dress and held a man's suit tightly. He took a picture with sweet smile in the dress shop and sent it to her provocatively --

"Jiang mushui, remember to come to the wedding and watch how big your ex husband gave other women's weddings. Thanks to you, listen carefully. When a man says" I do, "to you What should it look like, or I'm afraid you, a sleepy person, will never understand it in my life. "

Is Chen qianyin's brain OK?

Half a month ago, she still wanted to ask her to sign the share transfer so that they could get married. But half a month later, did her memory be automatically deleted?

"Brother Cen, are you busy tomorrow? It seems that the court hasn't officially started yet Jiang mushui took his coat from work and asked Cen Qifan at the door.

CEN Qifan turned over the case of a year ago and sneered: "have you ever seen such a diligent judge? I haven't seen it. It's OK. If you have something to do tomorrow, the law firm doesn't need you. Who doesn't have to deal with a few annoying relatives during the Spring Festival? Just be a relative. "

It's simple.

When you go to Lu's home to attend a wedding, you should deal with relatives?

Jiang mushui is speechless and smiles. He opens the door and goes out.

But.

What senior brother Cen said is reasonable.

Even Lu Linsheng has said that no matter whether you are the Lu family who was expelled or not, the Lu family once raised you for four or five years and gave you a second family. The parents of the Lu family are also your adoptive parents.

Happy things at home. How can we not go?

Jiang mushui lingered for a long time without taking a taxi. Finally, he went to the bank, exchanged some new money, bought a stack of red envelopes at the convenience store, and decided to make a red envelope.

She and Yin Qiancheng, by the way, tell Lu Yuanqing and Zou Mingyue.

It's not in vain. Parents and children once had a fight.

……Yin Qiancheng came back very late today.

Jiang mushui, who was ready for dinner, couldn't help but make a phone call. On the phone, he said in a low voice, "eat first, dear, don't wait for me." Jiang mushui hung up the phone, curled his lips, and faced the full table of dishes, he had to start alone.

I wanted to ask him if he was free tomorrow. In this case, he should not be free.

It doesn't matter.

She can go herself.

But She's like a little girl who's been hanging out in love. She sleeps in a big bed with a pillow in her arms at night. It's like I miss him a little

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At night, Yin Qiancheng came back tired.

Leaving the key, he took a look at the room. There was a faint smell of milk in the house. It should be her warm milk before going to bed.

Milk cups are on the table, must be confused before going to bed, not brush.

Yin Qiancheng held his hand on the shoe cabinet and came back to himself after a long time. His shoes and suit were not taken off, so he directly took the cup to the kitchen brush.

The water heater was not turned off, and he was washing. The hot water flowed out and warmed his cold hands.

He froze for a moment by the sink.

Then, slender fingers slowly clenched the cup, the water dripping out of the cup, suddenly "bang!" It had to be smashed in the kitchen.

The quality of the paint cabinet is so good that it doesn't even have a scratch. However, the sound of water is creaking and the glass slag is broken, even in the gas stove.

Jiang mushui, who was sleeping in his bedroom, was suddenly awakened.

Worried about Yin Qiancheng, she almost immediately lifted the quilt and rushed out with her slippers. When she went to the kitchen, she found that the glass had fallen.

He moved slightly.

The petite figure stood there, suddenly stretched out a hand, the light in the eye son trance floating: "don't move."

She ran out again, took the broom and dustpan on the balcony and cleaned it carefully. First, she cleaned the floor, then took the dishcloth to wipe the marble table. Then she grabbed his hand, frowned and turned over several times. She found that she was not hurt. She was relieved.

"Why are you so stupid? You can even drop a cup when you wash it." With a coquettish voice, she turned off the tap and pushed him.

"OK, OK. Go to wash and sleep. I'll clean up the rest tomorrow. I'm so tired."

His tall figure did not move.

She was surprised.

Looking at the "crime scene" in front of her eyes, her eyelashes trembled twice. Then she asked carefully, "is something wrong in the company? How do you Have you learned to lose your temper? "

Then he slowly raised his eyebrows, which were deep and sinister, like a dark pool with hidden dangers. His voice was extremely cold: "I have a temper, but who has no temper? Don't you? "

I didn't expect that Yin Qiancheng was angry and unreasonable.

She took two deep breaths, but did not argue with him again, but carefully clenched his hand, the whole delicate soft body, and stuck it.

He didn't know how much she cherished her present life.

She would never allow a single crack.

"Don't be angry, will you?" She raised her head and gently kisses his chin. Her voice was a little murmuring, "it's all their fault. You're not wrong Qiancheng, you are the best... "

She didn't expect such childish persuasion to work.

But suddenly --

the tense black fog on Yin Qiancheng suddenly dissipated a lot. I don't know which sentence touched him. He threw his arms around her, clung to her back head, bent down and fiercely smooched down, swallowing her sweet body fluid and absorbing her tenderness. She said "thousand cities, you are the best", Let him just break his mind

I didn't take a bath. I just picked her up and went to the bedroom. My skin blended

I haven't done anything in the United States for a few days. This time, my hand has reached into the drawer, but I feel stiff. I still push it on and I have no mercy

……

Early in the morning, sure enough, Jiang mushui had not had time to ask, he had disappeared.

If it wasn't for the passion that lasted until three or four o'clock last night, she would have thought that he hadn't come back.

He cleaned the glass dregs in the kitchen, and still made breakfast. Somehow, Jiang mushui looked at the exquisite breakfast and felt that the meal was full of apologies.

Under the plate, a simple convenience tag.

Jiang mushui was stunned and took it up.

The above words are written one stroke at a time, which shows how patient and hard the writer is. Every stroke is full of love and strength. It says, "I love you".

Jiang mushui heart a warm current gushes, will be small convenience sign open, close eyes, tightly covered in the chest.

***

Chen Qian couldn't stay in the background for a long time because he was carrying a skirt, so he swaggered around.

"What are you doing? Who will let you take the sign off? These two tables are "women's family and friends table". One less table is not good. Put it down for meThe hotel staff was stunned and embarrassed, and said, "but our manager said that we should go through the communication with you at last. One table is enough for us..."

"How about a table for twelve? My husband's family is too poor to afford a table, can't it? Do you know who I am marrying today

"Oh All right, all right The hotel staff went down to the ground.

He is also very strange, the scene of such things are actually by the bride personally command, the bride is not responsible for the beautiful line? Whose bride - or the second bride - is not honest backstage, full of bossy?

Chen Qian raised his head and asked his cousin bridesmaid, "where's my husband?"

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