A black elongated Lincoln parked outside the gate of the Rose Bar.

The doors open.

Mu Jingheng, who was wearing leather shoes, got out of the car, buttoned his suit, and walked into the bar with his legs raised.

He has a long body, especially a pair of long legs, and he kills those long-legged Oba on TV every minute.

He has a delicate face and uninhibited hair.

It's just that his eyes reveal a mild color.

His eyes are slightly deep.

Walking into the bar, he locked on to the cold snow at the front desk who had nothing to do because of the few customers.

He walked to the bar, leaned over gracefully, sat on a high stool, and stood handsome on the ground.

Although there were not many people in the bar, the waiters who came to work were all attracted by Mu Jingheng's handsomeness.

Qi Brush looked this way.

"What is the origin of this Mu Gongzi?"

"I don't know."

"He has a private car, and he has a driver."

"It's a big Lincoln."

"Well, don't say it."

"People come to the bar for the cold snow, not for us."

"Cold Snow Silly ......"

Mu Jingheng smiled and looked at Leng Xue, as if there was only Leng Xue alone in his eyes.

Leng Xue's face was also slightly red, there had never been a few people, it was too much to stare at herself like this.

"I want a glass of sake." Mu Jingheng spoke slowly.

This is what he has always been used to, and it has always been like this, as long as he comes, it is a glass of sake.

Moreover, he never drank.

Leng Xue was beside Mu Jingheng, looking a little restrained.

Mu Jingheng told her that she could work with him, but Leng Xue only went to work for two days and stopped going.

"Why don't you work next to me?" Mu Jingheng didn't come for four days.

Goodbye Leng Xue, his eyes are still as gentle as before.

"You're going to keep me with you, I still have to go to school, I have to go home, I can't be by your side all the time."

There are also plenty of reasons for the cold snow.

Mu Jingheng smiled, and the smiling Mu Jingheng gave people a special cordiality.

"I'm just giving you a job and not restricting your personal freedom, isn't that okay?"

Mu Jingheng's voice is low and magnetic, and it is very beautiful.

"I don't want to go to work with you." Leng Xue replied: "You live in such a big house......"

As he spoke, Leng Xue gestured.

"I'm worried that if I don't do it well, you'll kill me every day."

Timid eyes, flashing, looked at Mu Jingheng: "I'm stupid, I'm not suitable for working in your house, besides, there are so many servants in your family, I don't know what to do when I go?" ”

This kind of thing seems to be a trivial matter for Mu Jingheng.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be good at entangling with people.

"Okay then, when you trust me later, go to work in my house."

After speaking, Mu Jingheng stood up.

"I know that one day you will come, I always knew that."

He turned away, abruptly turning back.

His eyes were as soft as mist, his steps were like clear water, he was like a gust of wind, and he came gently, just so caressing his cheeks, and gently passing over.

The glass of sake is still on the bar.

Leng Xue felt as if she had a dream.

However, the glass of wine on the bar still reminded me that everything that happened just now was really not a dream, it was real, everything was real.

"Knock Knock ......"

The bartender gently knocked on the bar: "Leng Xue, I'm afraid you like Mu Gongzi." ”

"I can see that this Mu Gongzi is not small."

"Behold, this is a tip for you, a thousand dollars."

"Can I take one?"

Leng Xueqiao's face was red, she would always take other people's jokes seriously.

Reaching out to retrieve his tip: "This is mine." ”

Then, she turned and ran to the changing room, putting all her tips in her bag.

After four hours of work, it was time to get off work, and the cold snow was already exhausting.

It was raining lightly outside, and it was dripping.

She missed the bus and stood under the stop sign like a drenched bird.

The neon light was like a dream in the rain.

A taxi pulls up and the driver asks if she wants to go home.

The driver's face was greasy, and Leng Xue didn't feel like a good person, so she shook her head and said that she was waiting for someone.

The taxi is gone.

Everything was quiet again, only the sound of the rain, which kept falling, reminded that the silence was real.

Time has never been so long, and Leng Xue feels as if there has been a world for a long time.

Actually, only a few minutes have passed.

She wanted to go home right away, take a shower, change into dry clothes, and eat a pack of steaming shiitake instant noodles, which was really a luxury of happiness.

"Uhhh

A black Mercedes stopped in front of her.

The car door opened, Mu Jingheng rushed down from the car, held up an umbrella, walked to Leng Xue, and held up a rainless sky for her.

"Will you let me take you home? I would be honored. ”

Leng Xue has never been used to Mu Jingheng's way of speaking, and she is crepe.

However, she doesn't hate Mu Jingheng.

"I'll let you take me home."

It's so cold!

I was still wearing the clothes I wore when I went to work, and when I got wet and stuck to my body, it was really uncomfortable.

When getting into the car, Mu Jingheng was like a real gentleman, opened the car door, blocked the top of the car door with his hand, and asked Leng Xue to get into the car.

"Tell me, where is your home?"

Mu Jingheng asked.

Leng Xue replied, "You drive forward, and I will show you the way." ”

Mu Jingheng didn't ask anymore.

Following the road pointed by the cold snow, the Mercedes stopped in front of a small building that was crumbling in the wind and rain.

The lights here are unknown, and it seems to be out of place in this bustling city.

"Won't you invite me to sit at home?"

It's already a little late, and it seems a little inappropriate to invite Mu Jingheng home.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, okay?"

"I have a small place in my house."

Mu Jingheng is not difficult to be strong: "Okay, okay, I'll pick you up from work tomorrow." ”

"Let's go."

Leng Xue stood at the knee-black doorway of the hallway.

Mu Jingheng didn't get in the car right away, he said: "I see you go, after you go up, I will see the lights on in your house, can you wave to me at the window?" ”

"Okay, you wait for me." Leng Xue felt as if she was in love.

But she doesn't think too much, just a little girl's heart, and being at peace with what happens is her biggest characteristic.

She rushed upstairs, ran into her room, turned on the light, nervously and cheerfully rushed to the window, opened the window, and waved desperately.

A black Mercedes-Benz stopped downstairs, and Mu Jingheng stood next to the car.

In the flickering dim light, the rain shattered his figure......

"I'm home."

Mu Jingheng was also waving.

"Get in the car." Leng Xue smiled happily.

The younger brother opened the door and walked behind her, but she didn't even realize it......