After sending Xiaobai off, both of them seemed to have their own hearts in their hearts, so on the way back, neither of them said anything.

It wasn't until Mu Changqing drove the car into the city that he opened his mouth leisurely.

"Where to go? Going to work or ......"

Lu Muge didn't let Mu Changqing finish his words, and said directly: "Send me to the company." ”

"Okay."

Then there was endless silence again.

The traffic in the morning rush hour on Monday is always so congested, and people are so annoyed that they are annoyed.

Whenever he stopped the car and waited for the red light, Mu Changqing would always sneak a look at Lu Muge from the rearview mirror, and when he saw that she was sitting still, he was uncomfortable.

What she cares about the most is that after all, they are all children.

Yes, what mother doesn't like, doesn't love, and doesn't feel sorry for her child?

No matter how short the time we get along, it's a piece of meat that falls off the body.

Watching the child go away is undoubtedly cutting off her flesh with a knife, drinking her blood, and gnawing at her bones.

The child is gone, and she is left with a bruised body.

Mu Changqing controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and gently held Lu Muge's somewhat cold hand with the other, "Ge'er, next week is your birthday, let's spend it together." Just the two of us, okay? ”

Lu Muge's hand was suddenly so hot by Mu Changqing that she was so frightened that she subconsciously retracted, and only later did she realize that her reaction seemed to be a little excessive.

She said, "No, I want to spend time with my parents." ”

It's been five years, and she's never done her filial piety to them, and now that she's back, she can't just play with herself.

Her parents gave birth to her and raised her, and at this age, don't they hope that their sister and brother can go home often?

Rejected by Lu Muge, Mu Changqing felt a little lost in his heart, but he soon got better, and said with a faint smile: "Okay." ”

After more than half an hour of traffic jams, Mu Changqing finally sent Lu Muge to the foot of the HT building.

Even Lu Muge herself didn't know why she suddenly became indifferent to Mu Changqing again.

She even felt as if she was nervous again.

"I'm very busy this week, don't look for me, I'll send WeChat to him over there."

"Okay."

"Also, I will try to contact Mu Qing over there, if there is any news, I will contact you again."

"Okay."

"And ......"

What else?

She seemed to have a lot to say, but she couldn't remember a single word when it came to her lips.

It just so happened that Mu Changqing also suddenly interrupted her, "Ge'er." ”

"Huh?"

"Cry if you want to, don't hold back, I know, you've been holding back for too long."

She hadn't cried since the day the child was pronounced dead five years ago, and although she wasn't by her side all these years, he knew that she wouldn't shed tears easily.

She's really held it for too long.

Mu Changqing's voice carried a powerful demagogic force, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Muge's eyes began to turn a little red, and his heart was sour.

She was literally close to crying.

But when her teeth bit her lip, she immediately held back.

She took a deep breath, slowly withdrew her hand from Mu Changqing's palm, and said, "Thank you, I don't think I can use your shoulder for the time being." ”

After that, Lu Muge got out of the car and left without looking back.

Looking at her back who still left resolutely, Mu Changqing wanted to laugh and cry even more.

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