Qiu Jing felt that it was nothing, since they got along, the coldness and awe-inspiring nature of Mu Ziqian's personality have never been reduced, it is natural in people's bones, not an aura that can be changed the day after tomorrow.

Thinking back then, the voice and context of his youth echoed Mu Ziqian's character very much.

Qiu Jing made up for Mu Ziqian when he was a teenager, he was wearing a white shirt and school uniform, he looked thin and thin, his clean fingers were copied in his trouser pockets, his cold jaw was slightly raised, and he looked at the person opposite with indifferent and arrogant eyes, and said: You will regret bringing me back.

"It's quiet. ”

Suddenly, a gentle shout woke up the person who was wandering in the visual fantasy, Qiu Jing gathered his eyes and responded:

"Huh?"

Ziqian has lived with his biological mother since he was born because of his father, and her mother is frail and sickly, and Ziqian went out to secretly work as a child worker when he was very young, so he suffered a lot and made a lot of bad friends. He had a bit of a stubborn temper, but wasn't it time for a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy to rebel? At that time, he integrated into our family, and there was friction with his brothers, and he was beaten a lot by his father. I often got into fights with my classmates at school, and I came back after school with a blue nose and swollen face, but I never told us about it.

Later, I bumped into his grandfather, it turned out that Weiyuan had been bullying Ziqian, scolding him for being a wild child and an illegitimate child, we naturally felt uncomfortable when we heard it, and Weiyuan also contacted students outside the school to trouble him.

From then on, his grandfather and I decided to take Ziqian with us to raise him. ”

Qiu Jing listened to the old man talk about the unknown past, holding a warm teacup in her hand, and it was impossible not to be shocked.

She never thought that he, who is now as proud as a king, would have such an unbearable past.

"Grandma is telling you this, just to let you know the real Ziqian. He is actually a very lonely person at heart, and he needs someone to accompany him and comfort him, and you are the person he needs. ”

And you're the one he needs......

"Grandma......" Qiu Jinghao didn't open her mouth for the rest of her words, but was interrupted by Mu Qiuxian, "Jinghao, I know you don't love Ziqian." ”

Qiu Jing raised her eyes, and the waves were not happy.

Mu Qiuxian is very old, and she has her own way of observing words and feelings, and her reaction just now is enough to affirm the facts.

continued: "But please give Ziqian a chance, try to accept him and understand him. When you really know Ziqian, you will find that he is worthy of your love and worthy of your life. ”

Qiu Jing lowered her eyes suddenly, and the fingers holding the teacup slowly rubbed at the mouth of the cup, "Grandma, how do you know that I don't love him?"

"Hehe......" Mu Qiuxian smiled indifferently, "Child, I can't see this thing anymore when I live to my age, it's really in vain." ”

From the first meeting, she could see that the new daughter-in-law did not seem to be too willing to get close to her husband, and she refused his overtures during the meal, and she did not move a bite of the dishes in the bowl, only ate the dishes she sandwiched. And only her grandson took the initiative to communicate with her throughout the whole process, and her granddaughter-in-law did not show any initiative or smile. And this granddaughter-in-law also said thank you unfamiliarly. Too many small movements are expressing one thing, and the relationship between them is to shave their heads and pick hot heads.

Qiu Jing was silent, she thought she was a person who was good at hiding her emotions, but in front of this old man, time and experience allowed her to win over her, an expert in micro-expressions.

Mu Ziqian turned his head and looked at Qiu Jinghao, who was deep in thought, his dark eyes were deep and quiet.

He heard the conversation between the two clearly, and Qiu Jing's good desire to speak stopped and stopped, which also left a not shallow wound in his heart.

"Jinghao, can you agree to grandma's request?"

"Huh?" Qiu Jing was stunned.

Mu Qiuxian smiled lovingly at her, her smile was warm, and Qiu Jing, who looked at her, couldn't bear to say anything to reject her.

On the chessboard, the hand with the distinct bone ring also paused at this moment, and he pinched the sunspot, which did not fall for a long time.

Qiu Jing asked, "What did you promise?"

Mu Qiuxian said: "Try to accept Ziqian, try to understand him." ”

"......" She was embarrassed, but her hand was held by Mu Qiuxian, she looked up at the old man with pleading eyes, "Jinghao, the real Ziqian, is not what everyone says, nor is it reported in the TV media." When you really see Ziqian, you will regret the seven years you missed with him. How many seven years can a person consume in his life, don't live up to the years too much, let him down!"

Mu Qiuxian is too gifted in language, and Qiu Jing was almost shaken by what she said for a moment.

But when I think of all the things at the beginning, the marriage has a purpose, and the hidden marriage has selfish intentions, he sent her far abroad, ignored her, and suddenly came to take away her first night, what is this now? Qiu Jing couldn't talk about the bitterness and grievances in her heart, so she could only swallow it silently.

She wanted to end the persuasion of this moral kidnapping, and said against her will: "...... All right. ”

Two simple words floated into the ears of the people who played chess, and the sunspots landed firmly on the chessboard, and one son won or lost!

Mu Qiuxian originally planned to stay overnight, but Mu Ziqian said that there was a meeting to be held tomorrow, and he had to read the documents when he went back, so he left with Qiu Jinghao.

The black silver charm shuttles through the noisy city, and under the brilliant neon lights, the figure of passers-by hurrying by the street is reflected.

Qiu Jing held her chin and stared at the street scene outside the car in a daze, Mu Ziqian thought she was reflecting on her grandmother's words, and she had a trace of expectation in her heart.

At this moment, Qiu Jinghao was thinking about what opportunity to take Mu Ziqian's fingerprint.

Although she felt sorry for Mu Qiuxian, she hated Mu Ziqian even more, pretending to be a righteous man and a gentleman, but doing evil deeds behind her back, such a person should not be protected by family affection and sympathy from her.

When the car stopped at Nanfeng Garden, the moonlight was thick, the shadows of the trees were light, and the two people who returned to the room took a shower and prepared to go to bed.

Mu Ziqian held up the woman's hand, she had just taken a bath, her hands were warm, her eyelashes were moist, her eyes were watery, and her eyebrows were moistened with water, and they were as black as a stroke.

"Grandma loves you very much. He said.

Qiu Jing frowned without leaving a trace, and she suddenly suspected that those words were actually Mu Ziqian's words to persuade her grandmother on purpose.

"Grandma is very nice. She replied to him.

Mu Ziqian lowered his eyes and looked at the hand in his palm, he kneaded, "Grandpa hopes that we will have a child as soon as possible." ”

"......" Qiu Jing swallowed well, and wanted to withdraw her hand but was clenched by him, "Having a child is not something that you want, it's about fate." ”

She puts the blame on God.

Mu Ziqian suddenly hugged her waist and took her into her arms, Qiu Jing was so startled, she subconsciously grabbed the man's shoulder with her other hand, and the faces of the two were suddenly close at hand, and their lips touched together.

His thin lips were slightly cold, his breath was like water splashing out of an iceberg, refreshing his heart, and his eternal seductive voice said: "A hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can be slept together, and my fate with you has been proved for thousands of years." As she spoke, her hand was already covering her round skin through her clothes, and the force increased, and she twisted it gently and slowly, and her damn body actually responded immediately, and a layer of blush appeared in response.