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Hearing that it wasn't that she was unwell, he was relieved, stretched out his long hand, and wiped her tears with a tissue on the coffee table.

"Where did you get the script?" asked Jun Muye.

Xu Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes and glanced at her, muttering, "Shouldn't you ask what kind of touching story it is first?"

"You said that you won't take it anymore after filming. He said lightly.

Xu Qiaoqiao: "......"

She glared at him, dissatisfied. It's easy to talk to death, and it's really no fun to chat with him!

She quibbled: "I just looked, and I didn't say I wanted to take it." ”

His sharp dark eyes stared at her inscrutablely, as if to see through her heart. He knew the little woman's temperament too well, and once he let go at the beginning, he would be completely led by her nose next.

Soft grinding and hard bubbles, coquettish and tricky, all kinds of means are used to the extreme. She is too good at climbing, so in order to prevent future troubles, she resolutely strangles her thoughts that she shouldn't have in the cradle.

Jun Muye pulled out the script and said seriously: "Don't look at it, it hurts your eyes." ”

Xu Qiaoqiao: "...... what's the reason for this, hey! It's reasonable not to look at the phone, can the script still have radiation?

How could she not know his thoughts, but you find an excuse to have a little snack, so casual, so perfunctory, completely unconvincing.

She glared at him and protested!

He ignored her and took her little hand and walked to the kitchen, "What are you going to eat tonight?"

"Spicy hot pot. She was intent on making things difficult for him.

He squinted at her.

Xu Qiaoqiao touched her nose and changed her words: "Sweet and sour pork ribs." ”

He withdrew his gaze and continued to the kitchen.

Xu Qiaoqiao was puzzled: "I can't help again, why do you want to watch you do it here?"

"Lest you be affected by a mess. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao stared at his back, moving her mouth, and whispered words in her mouth.

"Don't scold me behind your back, I can hear you. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao choked and shot him with her eyes again.

Unaffected, he focused on washing his hands and making soup.

Xu Qiaoqiao leaned on the side of the door and hugged his shoulders to look at him for a while, chatting in every way, and suddenly asked: "How did you find out about that?

Jun Muye turned his head: "Huh?"

"That's ......," she said, fiddling with her sleeve for a moment, "about the longevity lock." ”

Jun Muye stopped what he was doing, turned to look at her, pondered for a moment, and said, "I found it." ”

Xu Qiao raised her eyebrows, straightened up and strode forward, dragging him a little impatiently, "Really?"

Jun Muye nodded: "You can see you whenever you want, are you mentally prepared?"

Xu Qiaoqiao pursed her lips, hesitated for a long time, and nodded a little unconfidently.

"Then I'll arrange the time. ”

When Xu Qiaoqiao heard this, she was a little flustered, her lips moved, and she wanted to say something, but finally acquiesced.

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Jun Muye was very efficient, and he made an appointment with the other party the next day.

Xu Qiaoqiao sat at the meeting place, feeling very worried, like sitting on pins and needles. The little hand that hangs down on the knee is clenched into a fist, and after a while, it loosens it, wipes the sweat from the palm of the hand on the pants, and then clenches it again.

Jun Muye didn't know why he went, and he didn't see anyone for a long time.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked around, took a big sip of the lemon juice in front of her, and raised her hand to beckon the waiter to ask for another glass.

When the waiter brought the second cup, Xu Qiaoqiao drank more than half of it, and felt a little like going to the toilet, before anyone came, she wanted to get up and go to the bathroom, and suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Qiaoqiao." ”

Xu Qiaoqiao turned her head and was a little surprised when she saw a familiar person, "Mrs. Nangong, such a coincidence!"

Mrs. Nangong smiled, and there was also a hint of nervousness in her smile. "Unfortunately, I'm here to find you. ”

"Looking for me?" Xu Qiaoqiao wondered, how did Madame know that she was here?

Mrs. Nangong nodded, "Let's sit down and talk." ”

Xu Qiaoqiao smiled apologetically and said, "Madam, I'm sorry, uh, I drank too much water and wanted to ......."

She realized that she would come, and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, then you go first." She also needed time to adjust her mood and consider how she would speak next.

At this time, Jun Muye was sitting not far away and watching. In such a scene, he still should not participate in it for the time being.

A few minutes later, Xu Qiaoqiao returned to her original position.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Xu Qiaoqiao said.

"It doesn't matter. "Mrs. Nangong is quite patient. She also felt that the time was too short, so short that she hadn't even had time to think of her lines yet.

When Jun Muye called to tell her everything, she was so excited and uneasy that she couldn't sleep all night, and she made several phone calls to harass her son, telling him the good news, and at the same time nervously asking him what to do.

It's something she's been looking forward to for a long time, but when she really has to face it, she doesn't know what to do.

Nangong Lijue was funny and helpless, so he could only put aside a large pile of urgent documents to be processed, reassure her, and ask her to take it easy and go with the flow. What to do, you will know when we meet.

But she really doesn't know what to say now!

Mrs. Nangong frequently picked up the soda in front of the table and drank it.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at her thoughtfully, how did she feel...... Madame seemed nervous too. This look is exactly like the one she just looked.

"Madam, are you alright?" asked Xu Qiaoqiao with concern.

Mrs. Nangong put down the cup and took a deep breath before raising her head to look at her, her face was very solemn.

made Xu Qiaoqiao inexplicably cramped. It was as if she had a premonition that she was going to say something big.

"Pretty pretty. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao subconsciously sat up straight and answered.

"Actually, it was Jun Muye who called me to come. Mrs. Nangong plucked up the courage to speak.

Xu Qiaoqiao was stunned, and doubts appeared in her eyes. Jun Muye called Mrs. Nangong?

She was stunned for half a minute, and her head suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if she realized something, her pupils dilated, her eyes fluttered, and she had an expression of disbelief.

This, this, this...... Wouldn't it? Just a coincidence, right? Not what she thought, right?

This perception was so shocking that Xu Qiaoqiao didn't even dare to open her mouth to confirm it.

Seeing her expression, Mrs. Nangong knew that she had guessed it wisely, so she stopped selling it and got straight to the point: "You know, I've been looking for my daughter. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao's heart tightened, pursed her lips, and nodded sneeringly.

"I thought I would never have the chance to see her again in my life, but I didn't expect God to have mercy on ......" Mrs. Nangong said a word, her voice was already a little choked with excitement, and her eyes stared at her pretty face expectantly.

"Countless nights, I woke up in self-blame and remorse, I shed tears, and I was in despair, and then I met you, it was you who encouraged me to persevere, and it was you who gave me the belief that supported me. But I never expected that ......"

Mrs. Nangong suddenly reached over and held her hand, "The fate is really amazing. You're right, only if you don't want to hope, there will be an echo. The treasure I miss in my heart, the lost pearl of our Nangong family, is finally ...... Finally sent back to me. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao's whole body stiffened, her facial expression was also dull, and she looked at her stupidly, unable to react at all.

Although she realized it in her heart, she was still so shocked that she couldn't come back to her senses when she heard it say it herself.

After a long time, Xu Qiaoqiao made a move, wanting to withdraw it, but was held tighter by Mrs. Nangong.

"Pretty guys, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... It's all my fault, because you have suffered so much before, because we didn't protect you...... I don't ask you to forgive me right away, but please give me a chance to make amends to you. I don't expect anything, I just want to see you live happily......"

Xu Qiaoqiao's mind was a mess, and she didn't know what to say.

She had imagined many identities of her biological parents, but she didn't expect that it would be Mrs. Nangong!

This—this—was this a surprise? Anyway, she was really surprised.

"You ......" Xu Qiaoqiao finally found her voice, and said: "Did you already know?"

Mrs. Nangong hesitated and said, "When I saw the birthmark on your body. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao's mind flashed again, remembering that the last time she was surrounded by a group of reporters, Mrs. Nangong took action to relieve the siege, but later made a strange behavior of lifting her hair and picking her pants, and then left in a hurry with a strange look.

She touched her forehead and moved her hips again. Where is the birthmark?

Mrs. Nangong looked at her actions and said, "You have three moles on your left forehead, which are triangular, and a pale pink heart-shaped birthmark on your right buttocks. ”

Xu Qiaoqiao: "......"

"At that time, I also joked with your father, saying that our daughter will be lost in the future, and it must be easy to find. Unexpectedly, the joke came true, but this search made us look for 20 years...... It's a pity that he couldn't wait for the day when he reunites with you......" At the mention of her husband, Mrs. Nangong cried sadly, which was the biggest regret in her life.

Xu Qiaoqiao saw that she was crying sadly, and was a little panicked, so she quickly took out a tissue and handed it to her.

Mrs. Nangong took it, "Thank you." She wiped her tears and calmed down before she raised her head: "I'm sorry." ”

She looked at Qiao Qiao fixedly, and asked with a solemn and guilty face, "Do you hate me?"

Before Xu Qiaoqiao learned the truth, she was very moved by Mrs. Nangong's persistence in finding her daughter, and she also felt sorry for her, praying for her, hoping that she could meet her daughter as soon as possible.

At the beginning, Mrs. Nangong also asked her hypothetical questions. From the perspective of a bystander, Xu Qiaoqiao also rationally analyzed and comforted her.

But she never expected that this assumption would come true.

Xu Qiaoqiao stared at the elegant and noble face full of self-blame and guilt, and a look of love and ardent expectation, thinking of her love for herself, how could she hate it?

Xu Qiaoqiao shook her head.

Mrs. Nangong's face was overjoyed, and she grabbed her hand excitedly: "Really? You really don't hate me? Are you willing to recognize me?"

She doesn't hate her, but do you want to recognize her? She was so confused that she couldn't answer for a while.

Xu Qiaoqiao withdrew her hand, bit her lip, lowered her eyes, and was very entangled in her heart.

It's not that I don't recognize it, it's just that ...... Such an identity made her suddenly feel a sense of distance, and she didn't dare to admit it.

"I'm sorry ......"

Hearing these three words, Mrs. Nangong's heart plummeted suddenly, her face turned pale, and her eyes were fixed on her, for fear that she would say something that would make her desperate.

"I—I don't know yet, it's so sudden, I need time to digest it. ”

Hearing that she didn't refuse, Mrs. Nangong's heart slowly returned to the plane, and she smiled and said, "It's okay, I understand, it's okay, I won't force you, you go back and think clearly." When you're ready, just call me, okay?"

Xu Qiaoqiao couldn't refuse her expectant eyes and nodded.

After that, they talked again and again, and the embarrassment was a little subtle awkward.

Jun Muye, who was sitting not far away, watched the two gradually lose their words, and then got up and came over.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at him with some surprise, it turned out that he had been there all along?

However, when she saw him coming, she felt at ease, and subconsciously put her little hand between his big hands, holding it, seeking support.

Jun Muye took her little hand, nodded slightly to Mrs. Nangong to say hello, and took her back first.

Mrs. Nangong didn't stop it, she knew that she needed to give Qiaoqiao a little time now. It doesn't matter, she's survived twenty years, and she doesn't care about this time.

The truth was finally told, and a heavy stone hanging in her heart also landed, which was unprecedented and relaxed.

She knows that Qiaoqiao is a kind and sensible child, as long as she is given time, she will definitely figure it out. So, she wasn't worried at all, she wouldn't recognize her.

Mrs. Nangong was so happy, and regardless of whether her son was busy at this time, she immediately dialed his personal line to tell him the good news.