Mu Chu lowered his head and cried and laughed, look, how much she Mu Chu is in her mouth, she will run away when she sees her!

It is rare for Mu Chu to come out without wearing a mask once, and it is not easy to do a good deed.

She ripped her hair and covered her cheeks, in the end she was also a woman, and she was afraid of being scolded, and whoever liked to go would be pointed at by others.

She had barely moved her feet when a voice stopped her.

Mu Chu always wondered if she and Su Zhen were conjoined babies in her previous life, and they were separated in this life, but God created opportunities for them not to see each other all the time.

When she turned around, Su Zhen's face was slightly haggard, and she could see that she hadn't slept well, and she was still wearing slippers on her feet, so she knew that she had stayed here for the night.

"Miss Su, what's wrong? Is it unwell? Mu Chu asked casually.

Su Zhen quickly replied: "No." But this answer was only two seconds later, and she changed her tone and smiled profusely, "It's no big deal, Miss Leng, you're wearing a hospital gown, what's wrong?" ”

Mu Chu put her hands in her pockets and propped up her clothes a little bit so that others could not see that she was pregnant.

"I," Mu Chu just wanted to speak, but the door behind Su Zhen suddenly opened, and a man walked out of it, and no one could see it clearly, only to see that his arm was already on Su Zhen's shoulder.

Affectionately pulled in the back, Su Zhen's shoulder was next to his chest, "Why have you been out for so long?" ”

The voice is muffled.

Mu Chu was stunned.

Su Zhen looked at Mu Chu, her gaze was very short and dodgy, "I,"

"It's cold outside, let's go inside."

"Miss Leng." Su Zhen pointed it out to him, Ling Cheng didn't see it?

Ling Cheng raised his head, as if he had just discovered the existence of Mu Chu on the other side, and a faint smile overflowed from his dark and deep pupils, "Oh, it turned out to be the boss of the Flower Lane Shadow Flower, who came to see me?" ”

Ever since the two of them were together, Ling Cheng hadn't called Mu Chuhua to make a shadow, never.

It's because he thinks of her as a woman, not as a bar sign.

Mu Chu's hands had already been clasped together, and she realized that it was Ling Cheng who was hospitalized, not Su Zhen at all, but Su Zhen slept here last night.

When they were in Italy, it seemed that they had already walked the red carpet of marriage, and the relationship was no longer ordinary.

Mu Chu stood there and watched him hug her, as if there were countless small insects gnawing at her in his heart, and the fine numb pain slowly spread in the bone marrow.

But her face still hasn't changed, and she can't let others see the embarrassment in her heart.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked Ling Cheng.

She didn't know that at such a time, when she spoke, she was not going to question him, but to ask why he was in the hospital. This feeling is like two knights who are facing each other, and before the fight starts, she has already lost as soon as she speaks.

In the early morning walkway, it was dim and dark, and the light was not bright. Ling Cheng's eyes were shrouded, and all he saw was a layer of cold sneer.

"Something to do with you?" He said.

One sentence turned Mu Chu's concern into sarcasm. Then he put his arms around Su Zhen and went in,

Mu Chu stood still, and vaguely heard Su Zhen's dissatisfied voice, "Ling Cheng, you are using me as a gunman again, what did you say, you can't see that she is uncomfortable?" Miss Leng should hate me again now, you are simply sowing discord. ”

When Mu Chu heard this, he couldn't help but smile slightly, this kind of woman is so good, she thinks about others all the time, and she never beats other people's couple ideas.

This kind of woman is more liked by men.

In the ward, Ling Cheng let go of Su Zhen. The expression on his face sank suddenly, and without saying a word, he walked to the bathroom.

Su Zhen chased after her, "You two have a conflict again?" What's going on? It seems that you have a lot of contradictory phrases, a big man can bear it, a woman as good as Miss Leng,"

"Shut up!" Ling Cheng said in a low voice, the voice was like a knife slashing through your ear, short and sharp!

Su Zhen stopped in time.

Ling Cheng washed his face, but the water on his face was not wiped clean, and he went out, wanting to take off the hospital gown on his body.

Unbuttoned the first button, he turned to look at her, "You're not leaving?" ”

"Where are you going? It's not time to be discharged from the hospital. ”

"You're not there to care about me!"

"Ling Cheng, I'm your friend!"

"If this friend makes my woman misunderstand again and again, then I won't want this friend." Ling Cheng took out the clothes he was going to wear today, which were sent over early in the morning and summer.

Su Zhen didn't speak, looking at Ling Cheng's emaciated side, that exquisite eyebrows.

She said faintly, "Your woman, are you talking about Mu Chu?" I remember that I didn't want to interfere with you, so I won't talk about it before, but we just now, it seems that you deliberately gave a picture for the other party to misunderstand. ”

Ling Cheng closed his eyes suddenly, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line!

"Your own body, you have the final say, goodbye." Su Zhen left at the right time.

She left, and as the door closed suddenly, Ling Cheng also sat on the sofa, his elbows on his knees, his head hanging, and in the room where no one saw, let the sluggish aura spread unscrupulously.

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Ten o'clock in the morning.

In Dume's office.

Ling Cheng's slender and white hand was playing with a lighter, and his posture was noble and frenzied.

This momentum made Du Mei pay great attention to his words, always afraid that something was wrong and provoked the eldest young master to lose his temper.

She briefly talked about some of Mu Chu's situation.

After saying a few words, the hand playing with the lighter suddenly stopped, the man's thick eyebrows raised upward, and he looked at Du Mei, "Twins?" ”

"Yes."

Ling Cheng slapped the lighter on the table, and the crisp sound made the atmosphere in this office tense up for a while!

That's amazing!

Pregnant with two at once!

Mu Chu had been in a daze since she came back from the complex, leaning on the bed motionless, and she didn't eat breakfast rarely, even if she wanted to endure it for the sake of the child, she couldn't eat it.

It's going to be the New Year soon.,What number is coming today.,It's been muddy.,I always feel like it's not clear in my head.,

She looked at the sky outside, and it was gray. After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open, Mu Chu didn't look back, but just pulled down the cover line, and saw the shadow of the person coming from the glass.

Tall and handsome, this dark blue trench coat, that noble dress, walked towards her from that end, with his cold coolness.

Mu Chu didn't move until his figure blocked the glass and appeared in front of her eyes.

Mu Chu looked at him.

Wu smiled to himself, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "Come and see me?" ”

Ling Cheng didn't speak, his hands naturally fell into his pockets, looking at her condescendingly.

He didn't speak, and Mu Chu didn't speak. It's just that it doesn't seem to be interesting to look at it like this.

Mu Chu thought that his face was very thick, but he still couldn't stand his staring so hard.

"Mr. Jiang, if you have something, you just say it, I don't think you should be,"

"Next week, divorce."

"Next week, divorce."

He interrupted her.

Mu Chu's heart sank, divorce, it's coming soon,

She looked at him, her eyes glistening with a watery smile, and spat out a word, "Good." ”

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Finally getting a divorce,

Since Ling Cheng came to tell her about the divorce that day, Mu Chu has been sleepless every night, for three or four days, and he has never had a good night's sleep.

When he was discharged from the hospital, Wei Shuo came.

Like Ling Cheng, they like to wear trench coats very much, of course, their figures and faces can hold up the trench coat to another handsome height.

If you look at it like that, it's really pleasing to the eye.

Mu Chu didn't have much to say to him, but he didn't drive him away either.

The way they are now, Wei Shuo came over, it seems to be a matter of course, it is not normal for him not to come.

In the car.

Wei Shuo asked, "Do you want to listen to songs?" ”

Mu Chu's legs were covered with his coat, slightly resisting some of the cold, and she turned her head to look out the window at the rapidly receding scenery, the prosperity of the city was really covered by the depression of this winter.

"Whatever." It doesn't matter if you listen or not, she said.

Wei Shuo clicked his hand, and an English song, a slow-flirting love song, lingered in the carriage.

Wei Shuo didn't speak, driving with one hand, smooth and natural.

Half an hour later, he asked, "Where to go?" ”

Where to

The place where Mu Chu can go now is probably only north of the sun.

Wei Shuo didn't go in, and the car stopped at the door.

Mu Chu got out of the car, Wei Shuo took out a bouquet of flowers from the trunk, fiery red roses, too contrary to the color of this winter, piercing Mu Chu's eyes.

"What for?" Mu Chu asked.

"Chasing you, can't you see it?" He smiled softly, revealing a few white teeth.

Mu Chu is really tired, she really wants to go home and play vulgar yellow jokes with Wang Yu now, so that she can laugh heartlessly.

The feet move, I want to walk, and the flowers don't want to pick up at all.

"Ling Cheng is behind us, you'd better follow." He said again.

Mu Chu subconsciously turned his head, his head had just moved, Wei Shuo suddenly pinched her lower forehead, stuffed the flower into her arms, and lowered his head to kiss her forehead gently.

"Don't look back, don't look, go inside."

Mu Chu took the flower in, and his heart was shackled, as if he couldn't think anymore.

When you get downstairs, throw the flowers in the trash and go in.

Outside.

Wei Shuo couldn't see Mu Chu's actions, but he could think that Mu Chu would throw away the words, if not, she wouldn't be Mu Chu.

Ling Cheng looked behind him, a black Maybach was parked there, of course, it was just parked and people didn't get down, thinking that there was no Ling Cheng in that car.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it would have come a long time ago.

But it doesn't matter, this kind of thing will soon reach Ling Cheng's ears.

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Indeed, as Wei Shuo expected, within five minutes, Xia told Ling Cheng about this matter.

Ling Cheng snorted, and there was no follow-up. Summer sighed, helpless,

It is estimated that the two of them want to work and fly separately, in fact, in many marriages, or couples, it is really an enviable ending to get together and disperse.

Happy together, neat and crisp breakup, not entangled with each other, not tormented, but who can do it.

Which pair didn't think of breaking up after a thousand holes, or even after being completely skinless.

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When Mu Chu returned home, Wang Yu was not there, and she was the only one in the empty home, and she was suddenly overwhelmed by the loneliness of no one.

I can't sleep when I want to, I can't eat, and suddenly I don't look like Mu Chu.

She smiled bitterly.

Still lying on the sofa watching this boring soap opera, it is illogical and messy, just watching half an episode, Wang Yu is back.

Carrying a big bag in his hand, a small bag with a lot of things.

Why do you buy so many things? Ready for Chinese New Year? ”