85_85368 I hope I can get his attention, I hope he cares about himself.

When Mu Jinghuan heard Song Xincheng's words, his face immediately cooled. His eyes were cold, and he suddenly raised his hand.

Song Xincheng subconsciously tilted his head back, Mu Jinghuan's eyes became even colder, his hand fell on her head without refusal, gently brushed up a strand of her hair, and said in a light tone: "Xincheng, are you afraid of me?" ”

Song Xincheng looked at Mu Jinghuan now, perhaps because she had been chasing Nian Quyang's footsteps and deliberately ignored Mu Jinghuan, she always felt that Mu Jinghuan couldn't compare anything to Nian Quyang, but now, they are on par, she can't guess Nian Quyang's thoughts, and she doesn't seem to understand Mu Jinghuan's thoughts.

She thought for a moment, and a compromised and gentle look appeared on her face: "Jing Huan, you know, you have always been a special existence in my heart. ”

"Where's Nian Quyang?" As if he understood her thoughts, his eyes were burning into her eyes, not allowing her to escape her ankles.

"Qu Yang ......" Song Xincheng finally turned his head under his compelling gaze, "You are two different beings." ”

Mu Jinghuan's eyes narrowed, and a lot of love flashed in his eyes, and Song Xincheng couldn't see through it for a while. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a waiter walked in, the same person as the waiter who Song Xincheng asked her to talk to just now.

The waiter walked into the room, quickly swept over the expressionless Mu Jinghuan, and said to Song Xincheng: "Miss Song, Mr. Nian has left." ”

Song Xincheng was a little surprised: "When did you leave?" "Today's banquet is held by the Nian family, how can Nian Quyang leave early?

"I just left, it seems to be sending a woman away."

With a "snap", the mobile phone in Song Xincheng's hand fell to the ground, her face was incredulous, and her tone increased a few points: "What? You said...... You say he sent a woman away? ”

"Yes." The waiter's eyes slid over Mu Jinghuan, "His expression was very nervous, and his expression was also very doting...... It seems that the relationship between the two should be very unusual. ”

"You talk nonsense!" Song Xincheng's face quickly sank, and she pointed at the waiter, her hands trembling slightly.

Nian Quyang sent a woman away from her, and she could still be regarded as him just sending an important customer, but what does it mean to have a doting expression and a nervous expression?

Nian Quyang, that person, is so arrogant, who is worthy of his nervous spoiling?!

Song Xincheng's face was cloudy, and Mu Jinghuan suddenly said: "You go out first." ”

The waiter hesitated, but nodded and left.

Song Xincheng closed her eyes, got up and went to put on her shoes, she didn't believe what the waiter said just now, she wanted to ask in person!

just got out of bed, but his wrist was grasped by Mu Jinghuan.

"Song Xincheng, why can't you wake up? If he has feelings for you, in the past five years, he can confirm the relationship between men and women with you in minutes, and he can marry you in minutes! He has been ignoring your existence, which means that you are not important to him! He doesn't like you at all, is it interesting that you have such a hot face and a cold ass! ”

Song Xincheng was furious by him, and suddenly shook off Mu Jinghuan's hand heavily: "What about you, if I have the slightest meaning to you in the past five years, I will agree to your marriage proposal in minutes." I don't agree all the time, which means that I don't love you at all, so is it interesting for you to do this?! ”

Mu Jinghuan's hands were clenched tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were faintly visible, and even his temples were convex and convex.

Song Xincheng regretted a little after saying that, she glanced at Mu Jinghuan, and just wanted to be soft, but Mu Jinghuan suddenly pulled away, only the voice came coldly.

"I hope you keep thinking like that.

Song Xincheng looked at his tall back and gritted his teeth.

When she returned to China this time, she originally thought that Mu Jinghuan was the same as she was back then, no matter how unreasonable she was, he could tolerate herself.

But she was wrong, he was no longer the man who didn't care about her back then.

Song Xincheng's hand at his side clenched tightly. Even so, the man she wants to get must be Nian Quyang, she has been chasing him for so many years, how could she give up at such a juncture!

She took a long deep breath in the room before trying to calm herself down the stairs.

Looking around the lobby, Nian Quyang was really not there, she walked into the back garden, and she didn't see a man. Only a few women whispered chatter.

"Eh, you say, that woman shouldn't have been designated as the fiancée of the seniors, right?"

"How is that possible! What qualifications does a lowly pauper have! ”

"But didn't you also see it, the little ancestor of the Nian family, that is not an ordinary protection for her, even Qi Wan is not her opponent."

"She is the teacher of the little ancestor of the Nian family, and she is close to the water and the building is the first to get the moon, so she may have used some means that do not enter the stream."

……

Song Xincheng stood in place, his eyes becoming more and more complicated.

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The next morning, Nozomi woke up a little late.

The first night, she kept having nightmares, and finally dreamed that Mr. Nian appeared and saved her.

When she woke up, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she couldn't remember anything she dreamed of in her dreams, except that the eyes of Mr. Nian when he looked at her at the last time were as dark as midnight, with stories that people couldn't read.

He Yue got up early in the morning to make it for her

After breakfast, Xihe didn't have much appetite, only drank some gruel, picked up his bag and prepared to go out.

Before the person reached the entrance, he was pulled back by He Yue and turned her whole person around.

"What's the hurry, I still have something to tell you.

"What's the matter? Nozomi and fox looked at her suspiciously.

He Yue raised her eyebrows and pushed Xihe directly into her room.

Her room is very well lit, the curtains are drawn, and the whole bedroom is very bright. She suddenly walked to the floor-to-ceiling built-in wardrobe and pulled the wardrobe door open with a "whoosh".

A cabinet full of brand-new clothes, and the wardrobe next to it was also opened, it was full of matching accessories, Xihe looked at He Yue in surprise.

"Why do you buy so much at once?"

He Yue knows how much Xihe knows about the things in his house, and the things in these two wardrobes are all new.

He Yue laughed twice: "My friend recently made a windfall, and I can't wear it alone, like this set, it's not my dish at all." She pulled a white knee-length dress and a small nude coat over it, looking speechless, "But if it suits you quite well, I'll give it to you, otherwise it's a pity to throw it away." ”

Before Xihe could react, He Yue directly pushed Xihe into the fitting room: "Hurry up and go in and change this set, wear it out and show me." ”

When Xihe changed her clothes and came out, she felt that something was wrong, He Yue stuffed her bag into her hand again and pushed her out of the door again: "Hurry up and go to work, otherwise you will be late." ”

Xihe couldn't cry or laugh a little, looked at the time, and was indeed late, so he hesitated, and went to the station with the clothes on his body.

Every woman has a love for beauty. She had just noticed how she looked in this outfit. In the past, colleagues always said that she was too lifeless in her clothes, but today she seems to be younger.

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Song Xincheng deliberately got up early this morning and went to the kindergarten, waited for a long time, and finally waited for the familiar Bentley, his eyes swept the license plate number of the car, it seemed to be a little familiar, and the next moment, the door was pushed open, and a little girl walked down from behind.

Song Xincheng's brows frowned slightly, which seemed to be a little different from what she thought.

When she was in the United States, she remembered that Nian Xinyu always liked to paint herself with heavy makeup, and she had patiently taught her that it was wrong in front of Nian Quyang, but she ignored it indifferently. I didn't even wear makeup today?

But she didn't think about it for too long, and quickly greeted the little girl and said, "Xinyu, did you come to the kindergarten so early?" Her eyes seemed to sweep over the man in the driver's seat who was smoking a cigarette with a faint expression, and nodded, "Qu Yang, you sent Xinyu to kindergarten?" ”

Neither father nor daughter answered aloud.

Song Xincheng's face was a little tense.

She and her father and daughter both came early, and there were not many people at the entrance of the kindergarten. Song Xincheng saw that Nian Xinyu was looking for something left and right, so he squatted down and said softly to her: "Is Xinyu something missing?" Why don't you tell Aunt Song, Auntie will help you find it? ”

When Nian Xinyu heard this, her eyes finally turned to look at Song Xincheng, and after glancing at her lightly, she pursed her lips: "I'm looking for someone." ”

"Who are you looking for?"

"My kindergarten teacher."

Nian Xinyu was a little impatient, raised his head and looked left and right.

Song Xincheng saw that Nian Quyang had never paid attention to himself, and he didn't know if he had received the text message he sent him, so he gently touched Nian Xinyu's head: "Aunt Song hasn't sued you yet, in the future, Aunt Song will be your old-"

Before Song Xincheng's words were finished, Nian Xinyu suddenly broke away from her hand and waved her hand towards a place: "Here, stupid!" ”。