At that time, Zhang Rong thought that Mu Qingqing's heart had already been put down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Unexpectedly, not at all!

I'm afraid that when she was with Quan Zichen, she suddenly thought of this matter, and she couldn't help it........

The corners of Zhang Rong's lips hooked up a sneer, which couldn't blame her.

Zhang Rong drove the car, and this matter kept circling in her head. She thought, Mu Qingqing's heart must be uncomfortable.

Although Mu Qingqing loves Quan Zichen very much, once she remembers this matter in her heart, can she still get along with Quan Zichen calmly?

Isn't that incident the day before yesterday the best example? It is impossible for Mu Qingqing to get along with Quan Zichen calmly.

I'm afraid, she hasn't lost her heart and lungs to this point!

The car drove in the dark and slowly drove from the West Hill to the city center.

At a red light, she hit the brakes.

Looking at the beating numbers in front of her, her gaze slowly became confused........

Her hand reached for her handbag in the passenger seat, and when she pulled it open, she pulled out a photo from the compartment of the bag.

This photo is none other than the one that Quan Fuyi gave her three years ago.

The man on the far right is young, handsome, gentlemanly, with an indescribably deep and dark face.

When Zhang Rong's fingertips touched his face, he was still slightly distracted.

He, and her........

This photo carries too many good times.

Only later, everything changed.

The red light outside the window turned into a green light, and Zhang Rong was still slightly distracted.

There was a car behind her that kept honking its horn, and she heard a screeching horn, so she stepped on the gas pedal and drove away.

She put the photo in the co-pilot's seat, thirteen years ago, she asked Quan Fuyi for this photo, and five years ago, he finally gave it to her.

In the past three years, she has been carrying this photo with her, almost never leaving.

Just because this is the only photo she took with him when she was young.

This photo carries too many memories.

The cutting is continuous, and the rationalization is still messy.

After so many years, between her and Quan Zichen Cexian, do you love more, hate more, or torture more?

...............

Unfortunately, no, it's all like a joke from heaven.

When she married him, he must have had countless unwillingness........

Zhang Rong smiled bitterly and silently looked at the road ahead.

The yellowed photograph lies quietly in the passenger seat, as if telling a distant story in the night........

Her car drove to the summer resort, but before she reached the gate of the villa, she was stopped outside.

"Let me in. Zhang Rong frowned.

"Madame, don't embarrass us. ”

These people, you don't have to think about it, are Quan Zichen's people.

"Get out of the way. Zhang Rong clenched the steering wheel and snorted coldly, her tone was not good.

The group of people no longer spoke, but closed the gate of the villa tightly, and did not let Zhang Rong in at all.

There are so many guards here that even if she tries to crash away with a car, it won't help.

She knew that this summer resort was the property of the Mu family, so she made a phone call to Ji Shengxuan.

"Hello, Boss Mu. ”

Mu Yun was feeding a very fat big yellow cat at home, and he was not surprised at all when he received a call from Zhang Rong.

"Mrs. Zhang. Mu Yun's eyes widened, and his tone was understated.

"Let the door of the summer resort be opened. ”

"The current management of the lodge is not in my hands. Mu Yun leaned lazily on the sofa, stroking the supple fur of the big yellow cat with one hand.

"In whose hands?!"

"There are few rights. ”

"Boss Mu, such a big villa, you can rest assured that the management is in the hands of others?"

"As long as the turnover is growing, isn't it the same for whoever manages it? Mrs. Zhang should also be very clear about this. ”

"What if I want to go to the villa?" Zhang Rong said.

"That's not easy, you can make a phone call with Quan Shao, don't you just come if you want, and leave if you want?" Mu Yun deliberately put on a tone of not knowing anything.

"Mu Yun!" gritted his teeth.

Mu Yun, this man is also a shrewd fox, and he can refuse quietly.

He has a good relationship with Quan Zichen, and Zhang Rong knows that finding Mu Yun will not work at all.

"Mrs. Zhang, it's cold at night, take care. Mu Yun hooked the corners of his lips and hung up the phone.

It's easy to get out, hard to get in. That night, Zhang Rong still didn't get into the summer resort.

She didn't know what happened to Quan Fuyi inside, and all the signals in the villa were blocked, and Quan Zichen was going to send his father to a dead end*.

The night is bright and the moon is like practice.

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On Monday, Mu Qingqing was finally able to go to work at Quan Zichen's group.

She was in a very good mood, and her heart was also very excited, in the morning, she got up earlier than Quan Zichen.

Quan Zichen is actually willing to let her go to work, it is better to stay at home. But as soon as he saw her joy, he compromised again.

Mu Qingqing picked out clothes in the closet for a long time, but still felt that the shirt she bought with Zhang Shuo last time was good, so she put it on.

Unexpectedly, Quan Zichen has a very good memory.

"Mr. Quan, do you think it's appropriate for me to wear this?"

"When did you buy this dress?" Quan Zichen frowned, looking her up and down.

Mu Qingqing's eyes flickered, didn't he?

"I bought it in Paris. Mu Qingqing lied.

"Really?" Quan Zichen was skeptical.

"Yes. Mu Qingqing said to him in a very, very determined tone, his eyes flashing with incomparable sincerity and sincerity.

At this time, the man was less suspicious, buttoned his shirt, and took out a tie from the cupboard.

"Yes. Quan Zichen threw the tie into Mu Qingqing's hands as a matter of course.

Mu Qingqing was stunned with her tie, but she still didn't know how to tie it.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and reach for his neckline.

Quan Zichen cooperated with her very much, but she still couldn't tie it well after tying it a few times.

Quan Zichen was angry: "Mu Qingqing, did you grow up eating Xiang?"

"It's obviously eating your family's food..........

Mu Qingqing's big eyes flashed with innocence, she looked at the unsightly tie that was ravaged by herself, and spread her hands helplessly.

"You!" Quan Zichen was so angry that he grabbed her hand and had to teach her again.

Finally, the tie was tied, Mu Qingqing crossed his waist and fought back: "You are the one who grew up eating Xiang, and your whole family is a collection of Xiang!"

Quan Zichen was very calm, and said as he walked out: "I have said many times, my whole family includes you." ”

".........." The corners of Mu Qingqing's mouth twitched, with a choked expression.

No, no, no, their whole family is auspicious, auspicious, and good.

After breakfast, Lao Cheng was already waiting outside in his car.

Quan Zichen asked Mu Qingqing: "Do you want to go with me?"