Chapter Fifty-Nine: How Well Does the Dream Know?
"Where are you?"
Mu Jinwei's voice was cold, and Mu Jinchen, who answered the phone, unconsciously stood up straight, reporting to the leader.
"Cousin, I'm in school. Mu Jinchen heard Mu Jinwei's displeasure.
"The contract has been signed?"
"Cousin, that Tang Chao has a problem with his character. Mu Jinchen remembered that Tang Chao came to the stage to pull Zhang He, and he felt that Tang Chao was an old rascal, with wine bags and rice bags.
"Did I let you know about his character? I don't hire him, what do I care about his character? I want the land in his hand, and you go to sign the contract. Mu Jinwei's cold voice made Mu Jinchen realize his mistake.
"I know my cousin, I'll talk to Brother Shi Yu about Mr. Tang again tomorrow. ”
Mu Jinchen knew that he didn't understand anything, so he naturally took Mu Jinwei's words as a holy decree, the No. 1 little fan brother.
"You don't have to worry about the contract, I heard that you did it with Jun Mo today? Mu Jinwei's words couldn't hear joy or anger, and when he remembered Jun Mo's entanglement, he had to nod a few sentences.
"Cousin, it's my impulse. ”
Of course, he knew the power involved, but he was afraid that because of Mu Jinwei's face, Jun Mo didn't kill him directly.
"Well, just know, Jun Mo, I can fight, you have to apologize if you do it, and I'll admit my mistake to Brother Mo tomorrow." Mu Jinwei was stunned.
"Next time you don't like it, keep fighting, remember to have a better attitude after playing, admit your mistake on the spot, don't let him come to me to cry and shout. Mu Jinwei didn't wait for Mu Jinchen to answer and hung up the phone directly.
Mu Jinchen stood messily on campus, what kind of rhythm is this, and his cousin's short protection is also invincible.
The sporadic beans rained down, Mu Jinchen quickly entered the dormitory, and his roommates were under pressure from the same dormitory as him, although Mu Jinchen regarded them as classmates, but the roommates always felt that they were in the same dormitory as the instructor.
Mu Jinchen's bed was filled with a cup of tofu cubes, Mu Jinchen lay on the bed and remembered the Zhang He she saw today, her hair had grown long in a year, but she didn't expect her to keep her hair up, and she became more and more beautiful, but this character is becoming more and more unseemly, and it will take some effort to transform it in the future.
It was another rainy night, Mu Jinwei looked at the torrential rain outside the window, his thoughts were remote, and suddenly someone broke into the villa.
Mu Jinwei's whole body tensed, looking at the rain-soaked girl in front of him, trying to raise his face and showing a sweet smile at him, Mu Jinwei's hands were nervous and didn't know how to put them.
"Girl, are you finally back?" Mu Jinwei felt his throat very dry.
"Second brother!" Yang Shangni's face could no longer tell whether it was tears or rain, and suddenly ran towards Mu Jinwei and threw himself into his arms.
Mu Jinwei caught the little girl steadily, as if he had caught Yang Shangni countless times, picked up the bath towel and wiped the water on Yang Shangni's face, and wiped her hair seriously.
It may be that I haven't seen too many things to say in the past year, and now I don't know where to start, so I have to quietly wipe Yang Shangni's hair and enjoy such a quiet and beautiful time.
"Second brother, I miss you. Yang Shangni suddenly raised her delicate little face and said this sentence very seriously.
"I miss you too!" Mu Jinwei felt that he was beginning to breathe a little disorderedly, and his pupils suddenly dilated.
Yang Shangni sent her soft lips to his lips, Mu Jinwei let go of the bath towel and hugged Yang Shangni tightly in his arms, and when he was about to deepen the kiss, he found that his arms were empty.
"Girl, girl!
Don't go!" Mu Jinwei sat up from the bed, the room was dark, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.
It's the same dream again, over the past year, I have dreamed repeatedly that Yang Shangni suddenly rushed into his villa, and every time he hugged her, he would disappear, just like grabbing a handful of sand in his hand, the tighter he held it, the faster it disappeared, and this sense of powerlessness made him more and more afraid.
It was really raining outside, Mu Jinwei walked to the bedside, looked at the heavy rain outside, listened to the heavy rain washing over the city, his heart was empty, and he couldn't sleep this night.
I opened the bedside drawer, took out a box of cigarettes, and smoked one cigarette after another.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Mu Jinwei had not come down to eat breakfast, and this year, Mu Jinwei would get up early and go to the company very early. Steward Luan opened Mu Jinwei's door to see if he was up.
"Hey, young master, why are you hiding in the bedroom and smoking. ”
The strong smell of tobacco, and the pile of cigarette butts on the bay window made Steward Luan frown, what the hell is wrong with the young master.
"Go and book me the first flight to Los Angeles. ”
Mu Jinwei turned around and made this decision with all his strength.
"What?" Luan The housekeeper was a little confused, I didn't hear that the young master was going on a business trip, why was it so sudden.
"Okay, I'll go now. Steward Luan immediately reacted again, the young master's order must not be violated.
Los Angeles Manor Villa
A ray of sunlight shone down, and a blonde boy stood at the head of the bed, quietly staring at Yang Shangni, who was sleeping sweetly.
The blonde boy felt that he was bewitched, and unconsciously leaned over, gently brushing Yang Shangni's soft lips, like a dragonfly dotting water, like a morning dew and a slippery lotus.
“ho
Ey, wake up. Ruobai stood upright, as if nothing had happened just now.
Yang Shangni opened his eyes suddenly, "Ruobai, who let you enter my room again?"
Ruobai turned around and ran out of the door, Yang Shangni was faster, grabbed the mobile phone next to him and smashed it straight towards the back of Ruobai's head.
Ruobai seemed to have eyes behind him, turned around ghostly and lightly caught Yang Shangni's mobile phone, and then the furnishings on the bedside table flew one after another, Ruobai caught them one by one, carefully lined up at the door, proudly raised his chin towards Yang Shangni, and ran downstairs quickly.
Yang Shangni washed up and changed his clothes and went downstairs, and saw Ruobai sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed.
“ho
Ey, good morning!"
"If you scream again, you won't be allowed to eat!" Yang Shangni stared, and he was worried.
"All evil exploiting classes!
y and ho
Pretty much. "Anyway, Ruobai won't call her Miss like everyone else in the manor.
"Bai raised you all day long and didn't do anything, who is exploiting whom?" Since saving Ruobai last year, Ruobai has stayed by Yang Shangni's side to work as her bodyguard and driver.
"That's not because I'm famous, so no bad guy dares to harass you, it seems that I have nothing to do, but I drive you to school every day, pick you up from school is also very hard, and you don't pay me a salary, and now I am not allowed to eat, muttering, muttering. Ruobai kept muttering at the end of the speech, this was completely learned from Aunt Chen, Aunt Chen's hometown dialect.
But coming out of the mouth of a big foreign boy with such a voice is full of joy.
Yang Shangni has really not encountered any danger in the year he has been in Los Angeles, which is a bit redundant.
A room full of servants were teased by Ruobai, especially Steward Luan, who almost held back internal injuries, this year thanks to this foreign boy teasing Miss like a pistachio every day, otherwise Miss really doesn't know how to spend this year.
"Your clothes are more expensive than mine, and the mobile phone, watch, and belt you use add up to more than the annual salary of an ordinary driver at home!
Butler Luan sighed that fortunately, the driver at home did not come to the main building, if this was heard by the family, the work would definitely bring emotions.
"Don't drive me away, I'm homeless, do you want me to sleep on the streets? You woman is so ......ruthless" Ruobai has a candy selling face, and the drama is very enjoyable.
"Shut up, hurry over to eat, if I'm late, I'll definitely sell you to serve the old woman!" Yang Shangni is really big at times, but because there is such a person who keeps going around and buzzing around like a bee, she has no time to think about sad things, and she has no time to miss home.
Yang Shangni didn't go back to Shoguna City during the summer vacation, he studied hard in Los Angeles, Yang Shangni planned to take the postgraduate entrance examination early, wanted to finish his graduate school here, and then considered returning to Shoguncheng, but now he didn't want to go back at all, and he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
Ruobai sat opposite Yang Shangni like an angry little daughter-in-law, bowing her head and eating the breakfast in front of her, sure enough, the most poisonous woman's heart, if she wanted to sell him, she had to sell him to a place where there was a beautiful little girl, and she was unhappy to sell him to the old woman's pile.
Usually chattering, suddenly not speaking this aggrieved look, Yang Shangni felt as if he had done something heinous.
But now bullying children is already Yang Shangni's daily life, and it can also relieve the pressure of studying, so why not.
After the two of them finished eating, Ruobai was resurrected with full blood, returned to an active state, and drove Yang Shangni to the C auditorium, today is the jewelry design award ceremony, Yang Shangni's first love series of the second work "Love but Can't", in this jewelry newcomer design competition won the only best creative award in addition to the encouragement award.
The slogan was based on a poem by Gortai: "Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers." ”
Mu Jin rushed to Los Angeles in a majestic manner, got off the plane, and got closer to Yang Shangni, feeling solid in his heart.
There are already people waiting for Mr. Mu outside the airport, although Mu Jinwei can't stand the pain of lovesickness for a while, and decided to fly this trip impulsively, but when he was waiting for the plane, he arranged to come to Los Angeles on a business trip.
Mu Jinwei took out his mobile phone and saw Yang Shangni's positioning, and followed the positioning all the way to C University. Mu Jinwei got out of the car and stood at the gate of C, the closer he got closer, the more panicked he became.
Mu Jinwei followed the positioning and turned out to be the auditorium, today is an open award ceremony, except for the guest seats, other seats are not allowed to enter again, Mu Jinwei smoothly walked into the auditorium.
Not long after, the school staff came to receive him and invited him to sit in the guest seat, Mu Jinwei was stunned, he didn't know anyone in C University, and he suddenly came here.
When I went to the guest seat with the staff, I was stunned again for two seconds when I saw the person next to me.
"Why is Mr. Xiahou inside?" Mu Jin looked at him with a smile, why did this man appear in Yang Shangni's school? Is it a coincidence or a conspiracy?
"Mr. Mu, fortunately, I didn't expect to meet Mr. Mu here. I saw you enter the auditorium just now, and I specially asked Mr. Mu to come here to watch the ceremony together. Xiahou's clear and cold face softened the moment he saw Mu Jinwei.
"I don't know when Mr. Xiahou fell to Los Angeles?" Mu Jinwei saw that Xiahou Che did not answer the question, so he changed his question.
"It's been almost two months since I came back. Xiahou Che said very little, but he was particularly sparing to Mu Jinwei.
Mu Jinwei heard something else, Xiahou Che used it to come back, indicating that Xiahou Che's base camp was in Los Angeles.
When the award ceremony began, the two did not continue to talk.
Mu Jinwei took out his mobile phone and saw that Yang Shangni was nearby, the distance was too close, and it already coincided with his position, so he couldn't see the specific direction.
At this moment, the best creative award Su was announced on stage
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g, Mu Jinwei's heartbeat missed a beat, and I saw Yang Shangni with waist-length hair, wearing a capable black one-piece overalls, slowly walking on stage, without a charming posture, but he has been slim in a year.
The girl in the dream finally appeared in front of her eyes, although she couldn't get closer, but she had gotten the best comfort for her heart that had been tormented for the past year.