"Miss Qiao, are you back?" Xia Lin looked surprised, "I thought you were going to talk to Major Mu for a long time." ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢.lā"

"I have something to talk to him about, huh." Joan swaggered down in her chair and continued to bask in the sun.

"Miss Qiao, shall I go in first?"

"No, just stay here and bask in the sun with me."

Xia Lin stubbornly looked at the floor-to-ceiling window upstairs, Major Mu, I don't know if you can hear it, it was Miss Qiao who didn't allow me to leave!

The man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window has a gloomy expression, and his eyes are locked on the woman who is sitting on a chair and basking in the sun without heart or lungs.

Xia Lin was nervous, Qiao An turned her head, "Xia Lin, what are you looking at?" ”

"There are planes."...

Xia Lin casually pointed to the sky and fooled over.

"yes, why didn't I hear it?" Joan really looked up at the sky and looked for it, but she couldn't find the plane.

"Maybe you were thinking about things and didn't hear it."

Possibly.

Joan leaned back in her chair and sighed old-fashionedly, "Alas......"

"Miss Qiao, this is your eighth sigh today."

"Alas......"

"The ninth."

"Xia Lin." Qiao An looked dazed, "You say, should I forgive Mu Jingxi for the time being?" ”

"Has Major Mu done anything unforgivable to you?" Xia Lin didn't understand, how could the two of them suddenly become estranged before.

The strange atmosphere that lingered between the two was very frightening.

Qiao An snorted coldly, isn't it an unforgivable thing!

However, she wouldn't tell Xia Lin about such a secret thing.

Qiao An was vague and didn't say it explicitly, Xia Lin understood, "You want to forgive Major Mu, right?" ”

"Who wants to forgive him, but he just thinks it's so boring to go on with such a cold war."

The corners of Xia Lin's lips twitched slightly, didn't he just want to make peace with Major Mu?

"I see."

Xia Lin turned around and left.

Since she was embarrassed to open this mouth, it was better to let him come.

As long as the two of them are as good as ever, he doesn't have to keep trembling and endure the Ling Chi of Major Mu's gaze.

Everyone's happy!

Qiao An turned her head, "Xia Lin, where are you going?" ”

Before she finished speaking, where was he going to go?

"Go find Major Mu."

Joan: "......"

Such an empathetic Xia Lin, what is it that makes her a little moved?

Xia Lin knocked on the bedroom door, "Major Mu, it's me, Xia Lin." ”

"Come in."

The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his tall body against the light, revealing endless loneliness.

"Major Mu, Miss Qiao said, I don't want to have a cold war with you."

"She said it herself?"

"She said the Cold War was boring, and I think she wanted to make peace with you. It's just that there are no steps to go down, so, Major Mu, you ......"

For the rest of the words, I believe he doesn't say it, Mu Jingxi also knows what to do.

The man was silent for a long time before bowing his head, "Got it." ”

Big men can stretch and bend, isn't it just a step.

He just gave it.

Coming to the lawn again, Mu Jingxi stood in front of Qiao An, he lowered his head and was condescending.

She tilted her face slightly, and a little confusion appeared on her delicate countenance.

The beautiful eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist.

"I'm going to Ji's house, do you want to come with me?" He held out his hand.

Qiao An looked at the hand in front of her in a daze, the man's palm was large, much larger than hers, the nails were cleanly trimmed, and the fingers were distinct and slender.