Lu Muqing got out of the car, dressed in the sunset, and his whole body was covered with a layer of bright and sorrowful golden light, which was very dazzling.

Zheng Xiaomeng felt that her eyes were about to be blinded by him.

She tightened the scroll of paper in her hand, and then trotted towards Lu Muqing, stopping in front of his long figure.

He didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.

Lu Muqing lowered his eyes, looking at the girl who suddenly ran towards him, her cheeks were dyed red by the setting sun.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as his words fell, the girl suddenly bent down and bowed to him, "Lu Muqing, thank you, thank you really for everything." ”

The most sincere thank you is the one thing Zheng Xiaomeng wants to do to Lu Muqing the most after seeing her parents' cemetery.

In the past, she would never have believed that Lu Muqing was a friend of her parents, but today, she believed it, and she believed it thoroughly.

Because only the best friends know the biggest preferences of my parents before their deaths, tulips, green bamboo and Go.

Only the best friend will not hesitate to create such a quiet and elegant cemetery for his parents.

Only the best friend would take care of her so well, but in her previous life, her brain was squeezed by the door, and she was superstitious about Ye Linxiao, and blamed him.

"Lu Muqing, I know that today's thank you is a little late." And he was a long, long time late, "But no matter what, whether you accept it or not, believe it or not, I have to tell you that every word I say today is from the heart." ”

Seeing Zheng Xiaomeng like this, Lu Muqing subconsciously hooked his lips, and at this moment, it seemed that even the sunset was infected by that smile, and it became very red and beautiful.

Lu Muqing walked towards the villa with his slender straight legs, and when he staggered past Zheng Xiaomeng, he said in a low voice: "I never accept empty thanks, thank you, you have to take action." ”

After speaking, the smile on Lu Muqing's lips deepened significantly, and there was a tendency to continue to deepen, making the people around him stunned.

What did they just see?

The head of the family with the face of the ice cube for ten thousand years, the head of the family known as the cold-faced Lord of Yama, actually smiled?

No, it must be an illusion, an illusion.

After everyone's incredible eyes touched Lu Muqing's eyes, Lu Muqing suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and the expression on his face suddenly returned to before, as if nothing had happened.

Listening to Lu Muqing's words, Zheng Xiaomeng was slightly stunned.

is obviously a very normal sentence, but it sounds so indecent to her, as if she is teasing her?

But who is Lu Muqing, does the word "flirtation" exist in his dictionary?

Zheng Xiaomeng straightened up, wanting to ask Lu Muqing, in his eyes, what is considered a substantive thanks?

Isn't it a gift that you can see and touch?

Or something else?

But when I turned around, I found that the people in the entire courtyard were gone, and only the open gate of the villa remained.

Zheng Xiaomeng scratched her head in confusion.

With such a big president and nothing missing, what gift should she give to thank him?

Otherwise, like in ancient times, think about it and make a promise?

Kesu, she has already promised more than once, such a thank, he should feel very insincere, right?

Sure enough, you always have to pay it back when you come out to mix......