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Quan Zichen frowned, I'm afraid, it's not just reconciliation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm. Quan Zichen said lightly.

"Mr. Quan, you asked me to check Zhang Shuo's whereabouts last night, and I found out. ”

Say. ”

"Zhang Shuo didn't have anything abnormal yesterday, he went home after getting off work from the company, and he was always at home, didn't see anyone, and didn't come out again until he went out to work in the morning. ”

"...... like this," Quan Zichen thought.

It seems that the news sent by Zhang Shuo to Mu Qingqing may not even know about him.

"Mr. Quan, do you have any other questions?" Du Wen asked.

"I want Mu Qingqing's living materials in Paris for the past three years. Quan Zichen said.

Du Wen's face was full of doubts, why did Quan Zichen suddenly want this?

"Mr. Quan, I will do my best. Du Wendao.

After all, three years have passed, and many things are unlikely to be found, and he can only say that he is trying his best.

"Hmm. ”

Quan Zichen closed his eyes and continued to lean on the bed to think about the problem.

When Mu Qingqing came back after three years, he didn't ask her too much about those three years, and it seemed that she didn't tell him the truth.

Today, seeing that she can wash dishes so skillfully, his heart feels as if it has been pricked by a needle.

In the past, in the Quan family, she didn't touch the spring water with her fingers, but now, she can do many things.

What did she go through in those three years?

After hanging up Du Wen's phone, he has been pondering.

His heart was very uncomfortable, and there was pain oozing between his limbs, Mu Qingqing was the most beloved person in his life, but when he thought of the three years she had suffered so much in Paris, he didn't feel good in his heart.

The afternoon sun was scorching the earth, and the wind outside was not strong, and from time to time it lazily blew the wind chimes on the edge of the window.

The wind chimes make a crisp "ding-ding-ding" sound, which is particularly loud to hear in this silent attic.

The summer time is long, the crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the shelves are full of roses.

……

In those days, Mu Qingqing had been living in Xishan, and Quan Zichen took her to recognize every grass and tree here.

In those days, Quan Zichen did not return to Quan's house, and quietly recuperated in the West Mountain.

On this night, after dinner, the night was much cooler, and the wind was blowing on the body, which was particularly comfortable.

Quan Zichen took Mu Qingqing's hand and walked slowly in the garden, walking slowly along the winding path.

"Qingqing, do you like it here?" he asked.

"Like. ”

Mu Qingqing really likes it here, there is no big family here, but it has more of a homely taste.

The most important thing is that there are only her and Quan Zichen here.

In the Quan family before, she hated Zhang Rong and Quan Fuyi very much later, and here, no one will embarrass her.

Speaking of which, she returned to City A three years later and never saw Zhang Rong and Quan Fuyi.

If you don't like it, don't see it.

The style of Xishan is very fresh, there are rockeries, fountains, and small waterfalls, and you don't feel too much heat in summer, but a cool breeze.

In particular, the small waterfall in the West Mountain, pouring down from the low rockery, makes a "whoosh" sound, and the water droplets splash, like a pearl and jade, rise up a hazy mist.

Mu Qingqing likes this small waterfall the most, and when you stand next to it in summer, you can feel comfortable and comfortable.

"Would you like to live here with me from now on?" Quan Zichen took her hand and asked again.

"It's up to you to behave. Mu Qingqing smiled.

The corners of Quan Zichen's lips also slowly rose, what does it mean to see his performance?

He is her husband, who does she live with if she doesn't live with him?

Quan Zichen took her hand and walked in the West Mountain, Mu Qingqing did not resist and let him lead her.

His large, dry and warm palm wrapped around her hand, and her heart was full of warm warmth.

She never imagined that she would be able to stand side by side with him three years later, and such a time seemed far, far away......

"Quan Zichen ......"

Walking, walking, Mu Qingqing spoke, stopped, and glanced up at him

Her large, grape-like eyes stared at him silently, and he stopped.

Under the light, she wore a long white dress that was light and elegant, and her black hair was like a waterfall, like a hibiscus flower blooming quietly.

"Huh?"

"I miss my puppy. Mu Qingqing raised his head and said softly.

"Oh!" Quan Zichen looked dissatisfied.

With him, dare to think of anything else? Is he not enough to attract her attention?!

"Why didn't you react? Mu Qingqing pursed her lips dissatisfied.

"What reaction do you want?"

"You should be happy to say, okay, I'll help you get the puppy back. "Mu Qingqing has something to do.

"Do you dare to think of anything else with me?!" Quan Zichen was furious.

"Isn't it......" Mu Qingqing dangled a hand in front of his eyes, with an expression of discovering a new world, "Even the puppy's vinegar has to be eaten?"

"Get out!"

"Okay, I miss the puppy, its name is 'Little Fat Flower', it can't grow big, I often feed it delicious food, but it just doesn't grow big. When I was in Paris, it used to play with me......"

"With Xiaobai, what kind of fat flower do you still want?" Quan Zichen raised his eyebrows.

"I'll still spoil Xiaobai, you can help me take the fat flower home." ”

"Where is it?" asked Kwon Zichen.

"In, in Zhang Shuo's house, ......" Mu Qingqing was apprehensive for a while.

She rarely mentioned Zhang Shuo's name in front of Quan Zichen, because she was afraid that he would be jealous......

"Got it, I'll have someone pick it up another day. Quan Zichen didn't refute Mu Qingqing this time.

It's okay, Xiaobai stayed in the Quan family, and Fat Flower stayed in Xishan.

However, Quan Zichen never figured out why Mu Qingqing gave this dog such a very earthy name!

Mu Qingqing was happy: "Brother, you are the best!"

"Say less and do more, do more. ”

Quan Zichen looked at Mu Qingqing quietly, he was taller than her, he just looked down at her.

Mu Qingqing has no choice, she just wants to take advantage of her.

But for the sake of the fat flower, she was awkward, pouted, and her heart was horizontal, but she still stood on tiptoe!

"Bah", she imprinted a kiss on his cheek!

Anyway, with such a good-looking husband, she doesn't suffer.

How many women covet Quan Zichen, but she can't even touch a finger, she is quite lucky.?

Quan Zichen was very satisfied, but there was not much performance on his face.

He glanced at her lightly, and said indifferently: "Take the initiative next time." ”

"Oh. Mu Qingqing grimaced at him.

She learned a trick, and if he asked her in the future, she would also come to the sentence "Say less and do more, take action".

Quan Zichen continued to take her hand and walk in the West Mountain, Mu Qingqing walked slowly, and he also slowed down and stayed by her side.

One tall and one short, the shadows of both stood side by side.

It turns out that with her days, the years will be fine.

Mu Qingqing is in a good mood today, and he will always talk to Quan Zichen a lot along the way.

"I miss Wang Ma and Xiaobai, I'll go back to Quan's house tomorrow. Mu Qingqing said.

"Yes. ”