Time is lost like an hourglass, and he has lived in Switzerland for almost a week, Mu Ziqian received a diàn huà in the afternoon, Qiu Jing looked at his face and judged that there should be something urgent in the city.

Qiu Jing didn't ask the reason, first, she didn't like to visit people, and second, Mu Ziqian didn't want to say it, he wouldn't miss a word.

That night, after Mu Ziqian told Ming Jin a bedtime story, after the child fell asleep, he knocked on the door of Qiu Jinghao's room, since that night, Mu Ziqian really followed his promise to stay only one night, and never entered her room again, nor did he force her to accept joy like when he was in Nanfeng Yuan in Huan City, the atmosphere of everyone living together was quiet and peaceful, and Qiu Jing's good inner defense line was also lowered for him unconsciously.

Therefore, when Mu Ziqian walked into her room, Qiu Jinghao did not show excessive resistance.

She asked him, "What to drink?"

Mu Ziqian glanced at the water cup on the chest of drawers, "Coincidentally, a glass of warm water is just right." ”

Qiu Jing just wanted to say that it was hers, when she saw Mu Ziqian pick up the cup, put it to her lips and take a sip, and her words were swallowed by his saliva.

Mu Ziqian leaned against the chest of drawers, and Qiu Jinghao leaned against the window, with a full moon printed on the lilac curtains, and the light was soft and warm.

"Tomorrow we will go back to the city, the afternoon plane, you see what needs to be packed, I will help you tidy up. ”

Qiu Jing hesitated, "Leave so soon?"

Mu Ziqian walked behind her and held the woman's shoulder, "There is something in the company, and we need to go back and deal with it." ”

The little thing he said lightly was not simple, this man didn't like to show his troubles to others, Qiu Jing knew it.

Since he was promised to go back, there was no reason to continue to live here.

Qiu Jing nodded, "Okay, I'll pack my things." ”

"I'll help you. ”

"No, I don't. ”

"You're afraid I'll do you a favor?"

"It's not. ”

"What is that?" Mu Ziqian said, his hand ruffled the hair around her ear, and gently tucked it behind her ear, so intimate, Qiu Jing was at a loss.

His fingertips were slightly cold, and there was a vague caress on the edge of her delicate ear, tickling her, shrinking her neck, but the man grabbed his waist and leaned towards him, his tone was low and timeless, his breath was moist and hot and ambiguous, spraying on her cheeks, "Quiet, I want to stay tonight"

His voice was deep, like a cuī qíng incantation.

I want to stay, he is asking for her opinion, and it also means that the relationship between the two will go from respecting each other to sharing a bed.

Qiu Jing wanted to hide, but the hand on her waist was tightly imprisoned, she lowered her head, and was about to say no, but was pressed by the man with his fingertips.

"Shhh

He slowly lowered his head, slowly approached, and traced her lips through the tips of his fingers.

Qiu Jing's eyes are very beautiful, and Qiu Jing's eyes cut the water, and they are so quiet that they seem to be full of a century of mystery.

"Is that okay?" he coaxed, his tone doting and tsundere.

Qiu Jing's face was like fire, she knew what was going to happen next, her hand hanging by her side was clutching the corner of her clothes, and her palms were full of sweat.

He looked down at her, her breathing was sloppy, her eyes dodgy, terrified like a cunning rabbit being chased.

The corners of Mu Ziqian's lips hooked, raising her beautiful forty-five degrees, he laughed at her for even giving birth to a child, and she was so careless, her face could be so red that she seemed to be dripping blood with a single sentence.

In order to be able to go to his wife's bed, Mu Ziqian also tried his best and said something against his will.

"I'm not going to do anything, let me stay, okay?" He slowly removed his hand and kissed her lips gently, but Qiu Jing still instinctively avoided it, Mu Ziqian knew that she was not ready, and he didn't force her, the hand pinched at his waist moved to her back, hugged the person, and his chin rested on the top of her head, "Alas you"

He didn't say a word for the rest of the words, but the silence at that time was worth a thousand words.

You just won't forgive me?

Outside the window, the lights are dim, quiet and peaceful, and inside the window, the room is full of warmth, confused and hesitant.

Qiu Jing pushed people away, Mu Ziqian sighed helplessly, and just as he was about to leave, the light in the room went out

In the dead of night, he didn't turn off the lights.

The two stood in the dark room, her back to the window, the moonlight depicted the graceful figure of a woman, Mu Ziqian's dark eyes shone in the dark, at this moment he seemed to be a young and frivolous teenager, and the moment she turned off the light, his heart was pounding.

She asked in a stiff voice, "You promise me, I don't want to, I can't force it." ”

He was so wooden for the first time and nodded, "Okay, okay." I promise. I promise you everything. ”

In the dark, the woman smiled because of his affirmation, when did Mu Ziqian ever be so frightened, a man who was calm and calm on his neck, but he was so excited because of her words.

Between the two, if there was no rough forced rope, Mu Ziqian would have given her a good impression, she was a little overbearing, but she was still very humble and polite to her.

Qiu Jinghao walked to the cupboard, opened the cabinet door and took out a quilt from inside, Mu Ziqian's eyes kept staring at her until the person stood by the bed and laid out the quilt in his hand.

"Sleep. ”

Mu Ziqian was stunned, "What about you?"

Qiu Jinghao walked to the door, turned around and said, "I'll go to Ming Jin's room to help him pack his things, aren't we going home tomorrow." ”

Go home, what a warm word, Mu Ziqian lowered his head, curled the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice: "Okay." ”

Qiu Jing finished tidying up the two of them, it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and when he stood by the bed, he watched the moonlight sprinkle on the sleeping man's cold face, diluting his anger and adding a bit of humility and gentleness.

She hesitated for a while, but looking at Mu Ziqian's tall and tall person, squeezed on the edge of the bed to sleep, looking very uncomfortable, she suddenly understood that this was his intention, that is, to give her a sufficient space, not informal, not awkward, Qiu Jinghao was very pleased with his practice of respecting the wishes of others.

Remove the quilt and lie down.

In the middle of the night, Qiu Jinghao had fallen into a deep sleep, but the man sleeping on the edge opened his eyes, he listened to the woman's shallow and even breathing, and a deep smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He slowly turned over, lightly lifted the woman's head, put it on his arm, and gently scooped the person into his arms, holding the person and closing his eyes.

This night is no longer the same bed and different dreams, but the heart is connected, and the affection continues.

In the early morning of the next day, Qiu Jing opened her eyes, the man's handsome face was close to her, her heart chuckled, and then she looked at it, she didn't know when, she actually got into Mu Ziqian's quilt, and cheekily hugged the person's arm, she twisted her eyebrows and carefully drilled out of his arms, just moved, she heard Mu Ziqian's hum, and then looked at her sleepily.

"Quiet, are you awake?" he asked, pretending to be confused.

Qiu Jinghao's body stiffened, and she lowered her head with a bitter face and said, "Well, wake up, I'll go and make breakfast." ”

After speaking, she quickly escaped from the other party's quilt and slipped out of the room wearing slippers.

The moment the door closed, the man smiled lowly, an indifferent and uninteresting woman, with a broken expression on her face, which was really funny.

At breakfast, Qiu Jing pretended to be calm, but she didn't dare to make any eye contact with Mu Ziqian, and even Mu Ziqian asked her to hand over the coffee pot.

Mu Ziqian secretly slandered himself, how thin this skin is.

In the morning, the family's luggage was moved to the car, the house was not rented, and it was bought by Mu Ziqian, saying that it was kept for when he brought Ming Jin to ski in the future.

Qiu Jing felt that there was no need to waste it so much, and it was okay to rent one temporarily, but he didn't agree, saying that it was a place he would never forget, and no one was allowed to live in it and destroy his memories.

The private jet stopped on the runway on time, Ming Jin followed Qiu Jing to sit in the seat in the rest area, and after Mu Ziqian settled the mother and son, he took Fu Feiyang and the others to the cabin in front, which was the office area.

The plane took off, crossed more than half the world, and landed at Guohua City Airport in a dozen hours.

Ming Jin slept soundly, and when Mu Ziqian returned to the cabin, he saw that Qiu Jing was just about to wake up the child, so he hurriedly stopped her and whispered, "Don't call him, I'll carry him down." ”

Qiu Jing nodded, Mu Ziqian wrapped the child's body in a velvet blanket, held it in his arms, and the two got off the plane one after another.

When I arrived in the city, it was midnight, and there were occasional passenger planes landing at the airport, and the private airport runway was divided into two areas from the public airplane runway, and black cars were parked in a row on the side of the private runway.

Qiu Jing was not used to such a grand pick-up pomp, and said in a low voice: "It's so late, and it's troublesome for so many people to come." ”

Mu Ziqian smiled indifferently, "Don't care about this, they're used to it." ”

After speaking, Fu Feiyang trotted open the car door, Qiu Jinghao sat in first, and Mu Ziqian hugged the child and sat in the car closely.

Ah Qi and the madman looked around vigilantly, their faces were extremely serious, it should be said that the team that came to pick up the plane was in a state of combat readiness.

Time pulled back to yesterday, Mu Ziqian received the diàn huà from the second master Zhou Qiliang, the mining rights were taken by him, and the civilians of Bào Dòng were also evacuated, but Liang Zi of the Three Rivers Society took over.

The reason is simple, Zhou Qiliang abolished the hand of Duan Lao Wu, the leader of the Three Rivers Society, who was the leader of the trouble, Duan Lao Wu is the right and left hand of Li Bo, the president of the Three Rivers Society, but this is also for a reason, Duan Lao Wu made a trip, hijacked Zhou Qiliang's mother, and knocked out a tooth of the old man, Zhou Qiliang didn't want his life, it would be good, if Li Bo hadn't appeared halfway and saved Duan Lao Wu, now Duan Lao Wu's body is probably already lying in the coffin.

But the Taoist came with the news that whoever chopped off Zhou Qiliang's two hands would give 10 million to whom.

Money yòu huò, there are many outlaws, seeing the money open, how can you take care of the second master of Longhutang, only use him as a cash cow.

Mu Ziqian hurried back this time to solve this matter.

The black silver charm stopped in Nanfeng Garden, Fu Feiyang opened the car door, Mu Ziqian got out of the car lightly with the child in his arms, Qiu Jinghao followed out of the car, she raised her head, and saw everything familiar in front of her, as if she was in another world.

After Aunt Wen got the news, she counted the time and kept guarding the door.

When she saw Mu Ziqian appear with the child in her arms, she opened the door happily and greeted her, her eyes fell on the face of the child in her arms, and tears rolled in her eyes with excitement.

She covered her mouth, choked up and said, "Like, really like, too much like the young master." ”