On the beach, the little figure is playing with water droplets alone, wearing a long white dress with white ankles, a black hair fluttering in the wind, and a comfortable smile on her face.

The breeze swept across her cheeks, and she removed a strand of hair from her lips with her hand, moving gracefully and comfortably.

Sikong Jue had just finished a video conference in the study, although he had moved his headquarters from the United States to Haicheng, but after all, his roots were still in the United States, and due to the time difference, he got up early in the morning.

When he reached the door of the bedroom, he suddenly stopped, thinking of the "hard work" of the night last night, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful loneliness, and then he walked down the stairs and saw the maid holding some children's clothes and walking towards the door.

"These?" He looked up suspiciously and asked, how could there be children's clothes in his room?

"Oh, these are the clothes that Miss Mu made for the child before, but..." The maid sighed, a distressed look flashed on her face, and then she looked up at the man in front of her and spoke, thinking of what Sikong Jue had just asked her, so she said, "These clothes have been in the design room for more than a month, and Miss Mu asked them to be sent for dry cleaning!" ”

"The clothes she made?" Sikong Jue asked incredulously, he didn't expect her to have this talent.

"Uh-huh," the maid nodded.

Sikong Jue didn't speak, but just reached out and took a cute little suit, which was a blue striped fabric, the neckline was a good-looking wavy shape, a little handsome, and the four small pockets were solemn and a little cute.

Sikong Jue looked at the other sets of clothes in the servant's hand, and then waved his hand lightly.

Only then did I walk into the design room, there was a white desk in the middle, on which were placed several design books, as well as a few pieces of white paper, rulers, black scissors, and in the upper left corner of the table, there was a text jiàn, which Sikong Jue took and opened, and inside was a pair of drawings that had been designed, with a men's shirt and suit in front.

Sikong Jue wondered in his heart, who are these for?

There are a few women's clothes at the back, followed by the children's clothes drawings, looking at the colorful drawings above, Sikong Jue's heart was hit hard, and then he didn't look back, but closed the text jiàn folder heavily.

In the distance, in front of the window, there are several plastic mannequins, wearing scarves of floral colors, but with a different effect.

After looking around, Sikong Jue walked out of the door.

"Young master, breakfast is ready!" The servant came over and looked at him.

"Hmm," Sikong Jue walked towards the restaurant.

"Does the young master need to call Miss Mu?" The maid stood aside and asked tentatively, after all, I heard that this Mu Xiaoai had just lost her child, and her spirit was a little bad.

"No, let her sleep a little longer!" Sikong Jue sighed heavily, and then picked up the silver long spoon and prepared to drink the soup.

"Miss Mu has woken up!" The servant looked up at Sikong Jue in surprise and said.

Sikong Jue's movements paused, and he asked in a cold voice, "Awake?" ”

"That's right!" The servant hurriedly replied, "She got up at dawn in the morning!" ”

Sikong Jue frowned, and hurriedly shouted outside.

"Someone!"

"Young Master-!" Heartlessness walked into the jaw and replied.

"Where's she?!" Desperate was stunned for a moment, and then ready to ask, who is she? But after thinking about it for a few seconds, I reacted: "Miss Mu is at the beach!" ”

"By the sea?" Sikong Jue immediately got up and walked towards the door.

"Young Master, according to our observations over the past few days, Miss Mu has no thoughts of suicide," Desperate hurriedly said in the back, and then followed Sikong Jue's footsteps towards the door.

Mu Xiaoai was barefoot by the sea, sitting on the beach, two words were vaguely written on the beach in front of her, and the corners of her mouth smiled.

Ziheng, eternal and unchanging.

A teardrop slid down the corner of his eye and dripped onto the sand.

"How did you get here?" A stiff arm wrapped around her cold body, holding her in her arms, Mu Xiaoai turned her head to look at the man beside her, a man that everyone yearns for, he always has an inexhaustible charm on his body, making you intoxicated with his tenderness.

Mu Xiaoai sniffed and raised a smile, "It's okay!" ”

Sikong Jue looked at her red eyes, and then looked in front of her.

There are two words lying quietly on the beach.

"Ziheng" Sikong Jue read these two words.

"Does it sound good?" Mu Xiaoai turned her head and looked at the man hugging her, her face longing for appreciation.

Sikong Jue didn't speak, but hugged her quietly, dropped a kiss between her hair, and then hugged her tightly before saying it after a long time.

"Child, if you like us, you can still do it later..."

"He is who he is, no one can replace him, he is the only one, although all of you don't believe me, but I know that he is still there!" Mu Xiaoai's firm tone revealed cold disappointment.

"Little Love..." Sikong Jue called out to her, trying to explain, but still didn't speak.

At noon, Sikong Jue gave an explanation and left with the group.

Not long after Sikong Jue left, Mu Xiaoai was casually annoyed with a boring book in his hand, and saw that Leng Xue led a white-haired foreign old man into the door.

The old foreign man was dressed in a Tang costume and seemed to appreciate Chinese culture.

"Hello, Miss Mu, can I talk to you?"

"Good!" Mu Xiaoai agreed with a smile, and then looked at Leng Xue next to her, Leng Xue just smiled and walked out of the door.

The foreign old man spoke fluent Chinese, sat in front of Mu Xiaoai, and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Miss Mu, how are you feeling today?"

Mu Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and said lightly, "It's okay!" ”

"What's the weather like outside?"

Mu Xiaoai looked up at the sun-drenched earth outside, but there was still a breeze hanging, and there was a gloomy dullness.

"It's okay!"

"Hehe" The old man laughed, then shook it inexplicably, looking hopeless, and said lightly, "You can do what you like, don't worry about me!" ”

Mu Xiaoai blinked, and then ignored him, thinking that the old man was chatting with herself, she picked up the magazine that she hadn't finished reading and flipped through it at random, secretly glanced at the old man opposite, and saw that he just looked at herself with a smile.

Mu Xiaoai looked at him, and then walked into her design room without any scruples, the previous clothes had been sent to be washed, she looked at the design drawings again, and looked at them quietly.

In the afternoon, Mu Xiaoai glanced at the old man downstairs and went upstairs alone.

In the evening, Sikong Jue and the group walked into the villa.

"Young Master!" The old man hurriedly got up.

"How?" Sikong Jue asked, took off his suit, threw it on the sofa, sat down tiredly, pressed his temples, and looked up at the old man in front of him.

"Miss Mu is a little schizophrenic!"

"Schizophrenia?" Sikong Jue's eyes tightened and he raised his head.

"Hmm!" The old man nodded, and then explained, "I asked her two questions, one is related to the weather, the other is related to her mood, a person's mood often changes with the change of the weather, but in Miss Mu's eyes, she has a deep hostility to the weather, and she is unwilling to let herself show herself in the sun, she lets herself live in an invisible world, it can be said that the outside world has become a dreamy existence for her, just like she held a text in her hand and watched it for several hours, But I didn't feel tired, I screamed a lot behind her, and she was still addicted to her own world."

Sikong Jue looked at him deeply, as if he was a little unconvinced of his words.

"What's next?"

The old man shook his head, "Her actions and practices sometimes are very incomprehensible and illogical, it is the gradual aggravation of her condition, she must be allowed to come out as much as possible, and the appropriate time can allow her to contact the outside world, which may help her condition!" ”

There was a woman wearing a red trench coat standing at the door, she was holding a small black leather bag in her hand, she looked at the two people inside, thought about what she heard just now, frowned, suddenly turned around and walked out of the villa, and walked to the beach alone.

whistled in the dark, and immediately a black figure came quickly, and in less than three seconds, standing in front of her, she smiled, and then whispered in his ear, saying something, and a sneer slipped through the corner of her mouth.

"Subordinates go and do it immediately!" The man's bow respectfully.

"Let's go!" The woman waved her hand, then thought of something, and suddenly said, "Wait a minute! ”

"What else does the young lady command?" The man immediately turned around.

"Where's that dead girl in Jinxi?" The woman asked angrily, since she returned to Haicheng, Jinxi has not appeared since she sent the guards in the shadows.

The man immediately replied, "Miss Jinxi is unwell, the previous wound has recurred, and she is recuperating!" ”

"Okay, let's go!" The woman waved her hand impatiently, then turned and walked towards the villa.

Sending the old man away, Sikong Jue sat on the sofa with a cold expression, and the lone wolf walked in, only then did he look left and right, Sikong Jue frowned, and spoke coldly again.

"What are you looking for?"

Belch! Why did you come out with another one?

"Young Master, didn't Miss Shandy come?"

Sikong Jue was stunned for a moment, and then immediately looked up at him, "Shandi is here?" ”

The lone wolf nodded.

The two frowned, and at the same time looked out the door, and a red figure slowly walked in from the door.

"Big brother-!" Shandy choked up, then walked over slowly, her eyes red.

Sikong Jue is still thinking about the title of big brother, Shandi has never been so polite before!

"I'm sorry for what I said to you, I was wrong yesterday, I came to apologize to my little sister!"