Mu Qingqing clicked on it, this time the sound in the private room was too loud, she couldn't hear anything, she only saw that the picture was getting more and more chaotic......

The focus is still on Quan Zichen, this time, he seems to have drunk too much, and he is surrounded by several women. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Qingqing didn't want to look any further, especially the last video, which became more and more unsightly, and the restricted-level picture made people blush and heartbeat.

Her hands trembled, and she wanted to close her phone quietly.

Unbeknownst to me, at this moment, another text message came from an unfamiliar number.

Since leaving the Kwon family three years ago, she likes to do things quietly, such as knitting sweaters and playing the piano.

If it had been three years ago, where would she have been able to sit still?

Perfect watched Mu Qingqing slowly walk upstairs, she looked at Mu Qingqing's back and felt a little lonely.

What happened?

Mu Qingqing didn't go downstairs, she just sat in her bedroom and made sweaters.

The pink sweater looks particularly beautiful.

But her eyelids kept beating, and her heart was flustered, not knowing what was going to happen.

The phone didn't move anymore, but her heart couldn't calm down.

The hand that played the sweater kept shaking, and finally, shaking so badly, she simply put the yarn aside.

She was waiting for Quan Zichen's call, but she didn't wait.

She knew he was in a meeting, but she was uneasy, and she called the unfamiliar number again.

The response was still mechanical: "Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off, please dial again later." ”

She threw away her phone, her face full of disappointment.

By noon, Perfect had already finished the meal.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, come down to eat. Wang Ma herself came upstairs and knocked on the door of her room.

Mu Qingqing didn't have any look in his eyes, so he only responded lightly: "I'll go down immediately." ”

"Good. ”

Wang Ma went downstairs first, and she served Mu Qingqing a good meal and soup.

When Quan Zichen was at home, these things were all done by Quan Zichen. Quan Zichen was the one who only served rice and soup to Mu Qingqing alone. No one else, including his parents, has enjoyed such treatment.

Quan Zichen thought that Quan Zichen was really good to Chaodui.

When everything was ready, Mu Qingqing also came downstairs.

"Qingqing, you eat slowly, I'll get busy first. ”

"Hmm. Mu Qingqing nodded.

She looked at the prepared meal and didn't have much of an appetite.

My favorite dish on weekdays doesn't seem to have any appetite at this time.

I ate a few bites of white rice and a few more bites of egg dumplings.

Halfway through eating, she really didn't have an appetite, and when she thought of those videos, she panicked.

Her stomach was churning, and she wanted to throw up.

Throwing down the dishes and chopsticks, she ran to the bathroom.

The thing just now was eaten in vain, and she was propped up by the pool, unable to keep her spirits up.

During this time, there were fewer stomach problems, but unexpectedly, she vomited again today.

She leaned on the edge of the pool and turned on the faucet, and the tap water splashed everywhere.

The sound of the water alarmed a little maid, and she didn't dare to come forward, so she went to report to the king's mother.

Wang Ma was startled when she saw Mu Qingqing vomiting a lot of harm: "Qingqing, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable again?"

"It's okay, Mom Wang, normal reaction. ”

"I'll help you up to rest. ”

"Hmm. ”

Mu Qingqing was weak when he spoke, and he couldn't keep his spirits up.

Wang's mother looked worried and helped her upstairs.

"Qingqing, why don't you sleep for a while, see if you can fall asleep. ”

"Hmm. Mu Qingqing nodded again.

She went to bed, and Wang's mother covered the quilt for her and turned on the air conditioner to a comfortable temperature, which was relieved.

Mother Wang lightly closed the door for her and walked downstairs alone.

Mu Qingqing thought about things in her heart and closed her eyes, but she couldn't sleep.

The sun shone through the curtains on the ground, and she tossed and turned, for a long, long time, still unable to sleep.

After Mama Wang went downstairs, she cleaned up the table.

She sighed, hoping that Quan Zichen would come back quickly.

A few days ago, because the group's affairs were too busy, Quan Zichen came back late at night, and many times, Mu Qingqing slept.

In the past two days, Quan Zichen said that he would go to the hotel for a closed meeting, and I am afraid that he will not be able to come back for a few days.

Today, Mu Qingqing asked her that question, was she worried that Quan Zichen was spending all day drinking outside.

Wang Ma believes in Quan Zichen, if Quan Zichen doesn't love Mu Qingqing enough, he would have been married for three years, instead of waiting for three years.

When others said that Mu Qingqing was probably not alive, it was Quan Zichen who had been looking for it firmly.

Wang Ma thought that if Mu Qingqing didn't come back this year, Quan Zichen would definitely continue to wait.

She has seen every bit of the past three years, in this world, no one loves Mu Qingqing more than Quan Zichen.

This love is unforgettable.

Fate is really a wonderful thing, if Mrs. Zhang Rong didn't bring Mu Qingqing back thirteen years ago, isn't it, the two of them will never have an intersection in their lives.

One is as cold as frost, the other is as passionate as fire, and the two of them are actually a good match.

Only Mu Qingqing can melt the ice of Quan Zichen.

For three years, she didn't see a smile on Quan Zichen's face. But as soon as Mu Qingqing came back, he seemed to be a different person.

"Wang Ma, someone is looking for you outside. ”

While Wang Ma was cleaning up the dining room and thinking wildly, a little maid ran in.

Wang Ma raised her head: "Who are you looking for?"

"I said I was looking for Miss Xu. "Little maid.

"Who?"

"No, he said he was a friend of Miss Xu. ”

Wang Ma wiped the water on her hands: "I'll take a look." ”

Mu Qingqing had just fallen asleep, and she didn't want to disturb her yet.

Walking outside the villa of the Quan family, Steward Ling blocked out the scorching sun.

Today's weather is exceptionally good, and the sun is even hotter. This weather, where is the best place to go out.

She walked over and looked around, just in time to see a black SUV parked not far away. The driver of the car, she didn't recognize either.

The little maid pointed to the car: "Mother Wang, it's the person in the car, who said that she was looking for Miss Xu." ”

"I see, you go down. ”

"Hey. The little maid nodded.

As soon as the little maid left, she walked towards the buggy.

As soon as the driver saw someone coming, he also got out of the car.

"Hello. "This man is quite polite.

"Hello. Wang Ma also asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"I'm a friend of Qingqing, and I've called her in the morning, and I happen to have a class reunion and want to take her with me. ”

"Qingqing is not feeling well. ”

"Really? I'll talk to her on the phone. After the man finished speaking, he was about to take his phone.

"No, she's taking a nap, you leave a contact information, and when she wakes up, I'll tell her." ”

"I won't bother you, I'll tell her myself later. ”