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"What should the child do if he tells his mother?" tears moistened his cheeks, and a sense of helplessness settled in his heart.

Answering Mu Yanxi is not perfect, in fact, it is not up to her to be perfect, he has always been the one who has the power.

Now that the man he loves has given birth to his flesh and blood, it's time for this contract marriage to end.

Standing on the bustling road, Mu Xiaojing was sad and wept, and no one handed a tissue to passers-by except for curious glances.

Perhaps it is too common and no longer felt, and a woman's sadness is nothing more than a loss of love, frustration, and misery in life

"Miss, are you alright?"

A white and slender hand, holding a folded square handkerchief, was handed in front of her, and then a loud male voice came.

With dew-like droplets on her eyelashes, Mu Xiaojing raised her eyes to look at the man.

He was dressed in a business suit, handsome, looking at her like dark eyes, so that she didn't dare to stare at him for a while, reached out and took the handkerchief in his hand, and whispered: "Thank you I'm fine!"

Hearing her words, he just hooked his lips slightly, turned around and walked back to a black car across the street, only to see a middle-aged man standing next to the car opening the door for him.

After that, the middle-aged man also got into the driver's seat and drove away.

Mu Xiaojing retracted her gaze, and the white handkerchief that fell in her hand was held tightly.

"Young Master, do you know that one just now?" Cheng Qian asked in a solemn voice, holding the steering wheel with both hands.

He had been by the young master's side for many years, and his friends and business friends had known him, but he had never seen this woman.

In the back seat, Shang Ming opened the bag wrapped in the thread, opened his lips and said, "I don't know." ”

At that time, I saw a woman in a dress in the car, standing on the street with her head bowed and crying silently, without crying from beginning to end.

No matter what attracts strange eyes around you, you are not afraid to immerse yourself in your own world.

For some reason, he got out of the car and handed his handkerchief.

Now that I think about it, I must have been touched by her, because I saw my former self in her figure.

When you are isolated, you want to be redeemed.

"Ah, I don't know. Cheng Qian was surprised.

The young master, who has always cared about idle things and does not pity women, will be

Shang Ming took out the information in the bag, flipped through it, and asked about the things he ordered at noon, "How are things going?"

"It's been taken care of. Getting back to business, Cheng Qian followed Yan Sù.

Send her the address, what to do, it's up to her to decide, no more intervention. ”

"Understood. ”

Help here, the rest is up to her. If you can't even get this done, let me talk about taking it back, let him see if Mu Yanxi is worth cooperating with him.

Cold house

Leng Yilin personally took Mu Yanxi upstairs to Leng Yuchen's bedroom, walked to the end of the corridor, turned the door lock, and said, "Sister Yanxi, this is my eldest brother's room." ”

As soon as the door opened, the four people in the room looked at the two who had entered.

The first one to be unhappy was Leng Yize, and his handsome face was instantly calm.

Leng Yuchen thought that the person who came in would be Mu Xiaojing, but when the person who came walked in, what he saw was not. Leaning his head on the pillow, his eyes lowered in disappointment.

Lan Xiangfeng sat on the sofa chair next to him, looking at Ling Fei, who was red-eyed and wanted to cry or not, as if he had just gone through a very fierce argument.

"Cousin, you came just in time, please answer me honestly. ”

"You say"

Sensing that the atmosphere was wrong, Leng Yilin's eyebrows frowned.