The little ninety-nine in Mo Beichen's heart

His eyes made Mu Yunqing's heart a little furious, and he couldn't help but say out loud, "You look at me like this, I thought you were going to strangle me." ”

Mo Beichen took a deep breath, and his eyes never left her clear eyes for a moment, "Why can't you accept it, because I'm not Mu Qiancheng?" ”

Mu Yunqing frowned, "What does this have to do with Mu Qiancheng?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Beichen was stunned, only to realize that his sour tone just now was like a jealous husband questioning his wife, but he... In fact, what qualifications do you have to say that?

Thinking about it, the corners of Mo Beichen's mouth swept a few bitter arcs, "It's nothing, in fact, you don't have to have a psychological burden, this kind of thing is a high imitation, but it is only a few hundred yuan, and it is not valuable." ”

As he spoke, he put the gift box in Mu Yunqing's hand again, "Even if it's a friend or neighbor, it's not enough to draw the line so clearly, right?" ”

Mu Yunqing was slightly stunned, caught a glimpse of the injured look on his face, and suddenly couldn't bear it, "I didn't mean that, isn't there a saying that says, it's useless, so..."

Before her words fell, she felt Mo Beichen's faint eyes with grievances, she raised her eyes to meet him, the eyes of the two met, and she saw the complex feelings dyed in his eyes.

"Uh..." Mu Yunqing pursed her lips and took the gift box, "That... Thank you for the Christmas present, but I don't have anything to give back to you..."

As she spoke, she took out two apples from her bag, "Why don't I give you two apples?" My assistant bought it for me in the afternoon, and it happened to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha. ”

The corners of Mo Beichen's mouth twitched, "It's such a cold day, eating apples here?" ”

Mu Yunqing nodded with a serious face, "I know, compared to your gift, mine is a little shabby, but on Christmas Eve, I was originally going to eat apples." ”

"Why do you eat apples on Christmas Eve?"

"Because it's Christmas Eve, you'll be safe if you eat apples." As he spoke, Mu Yunqing handed him the apple, and the latter took it stunned, "I have already washed it when I just came out, so eat it with confidence." ”

Mo Beichen looked at the apple in his hand, then looked at Mu Yunqing, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and said jokingly, "Eat apples on Christmas Eve, according to this statement, do you want to order a Christmas tree for dinner tomorrow Christmas?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Mu Yunqing's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but glare at him, "This stalk is not new, and it's not funny, okay?" ”

Mo Beichen chuckled, handed the apple in his hand to her mouth, and motioned for her to open her mouth to take a bite.

Mu Yunqing was puzzled, "What are you doing?" ”

"You take a bite first, I'm afraid you'll be poisoned."

Mu Yunqing couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Do you have paranoia about being killed?" ”

Mo Beichen turned a deaf ear, his eyes were full of determination, as if he would not give up if she didn't eat.

Seeing this, Mu Yunqing suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, so he had to open his mouth to bite it and chew, "Although this gift is a bit shabby, it's not fatal, right?" ”

Mo Beichen looked at her for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he took a bite of the apple, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Mu Yunqing looked at the tooth marks on the apple in his hand that had been bitten by herself, and when she saw Mo Beichen bite it in that position again, she suddenly felt that something was strange.

She said sullenly, "There are obviously two of them, one for each person, okay?" ”

Mo Beichen glanced at her disappreciatively, "Hmm... Don't you have one in your hand? ”

Mu Yunqing, "..."

Forget it, everyone is so informal, why should she stick to these?

And Mo Beichen seemed to see through her thoughts, as if explaining, "When I was a child, I heard that two people eating an apple together on Christmas Eve can be safe and smooth. ”

Mu Yunqing looked at him suspiciously, "And this statement?" ”

Mo Beichen nodded solemnly, "Yes." ”

In fact, he heard the old man in the small fishing village say that if lovers eat the same apple, the relationship will be happy and smooth.

Although this is a superstitious and evil statement, when he saw the apple, he remembered it, and inexplicably wanted to eat an apple with her.

The corners of Mu Yunqing's mouth twitched, "But you didn't think that eating apples on Christmas Eve would make you safe." ”

Hearing this, Mo Beichen suddenly choked, and couldn't help coughing lightly, his face turned red.

While coughing, he secretly slandered, Mu Yunqing, what will happen if you cooperate?!

But Mu Yunqing had an innocent expression, watching him cough uncomfortably, he couldn't help but pat him on the back, "Are you better?" ”

After a while, Mo Beichen finally eased up, and glanced at her, "Mu Yunqing, you pig!" ”

Mu Yunqing, "..."

What happened to her? Don't let people tell the truth these days?

Mo Beichen opened his mouth and took a bite of the apple hard, the corner of his eyes swept to Mu Yunqing's innocent expression, he raised his eyebrows, "Why, don't let people say that you are a pig?" ”

Mu Yunqing was speechless and choked up for a moment, "Mo Beichen..."

"Huh?"

"You like people to say you're a pig?"

The corners of Mo Beichen's mouth couldn't help twitching, "No one else can, except for you Mu Yunqing." ”

"Shall I be honored, then?"

Mo Beichen nodded solemnly, the expression on his face was serious and serious.

Mu Yunqing couldn't help but roll her eyes, and raised her eyes to look at the night outside the car window, "Maybe I'm indeed a pig, and I can go home after work, but I still sit in this car with you to discuss such a naïve topic." ”

Mo Beichen laughed lightly, "Yes, Lord will take you to a place." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Don't you know if you go?"

Mo Beichen started the car engine, stepped on the accelerator, and the Lamborghini drove in the night.

Mu Yunqing frowned, "Let me remind you, it's half past one in the morning." ”

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows, "So what, can you sleep when you go home?" ”

Looking at the black green under her, she knows that Mu Yunqing has been insomnia again recently.

Mu Yunqing, who was seen through, pursed her lips, "If you can't sleep, don't you have to be sleepy?" ”

"Good Christmas Eve, why do you use it to brew sleep?" Mo Beichen turned the steering wheel familiarly, and glanced at her sideways, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, "Mu Yunqing, you are really a pig." ”

Mu Yunqing, "..."

After a while, Lamborghini stopped, Mu Yunqing raised her eyes to look through the windshield, and under the dim street lamp, she saw the waves and reefs beating not far away.

She looked sideways at Mo Beichen, "Bi Bay? How did you come up with the idea of coming here? ”

Mo Beichen pursed his lips, then opened the car door and got out of the car, he walked to the shore and stood still, looking at the waves and beaches with deep eyes.

Mu Yunqing followed and got out of the car and stepped forward, "Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't been here for a while." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Mo Beichen, "You actually know this place." ”

"I found it by accident," Mo Beichen said in a shallow voice, "Didn't you say, when you are depressed, just listen to the sound of the waves and shout at the sea?" ”

Mu Yunqing's eyes flashed, "So, you're depressed now?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Beichen's lips hooked up a bitter arc, and there was a hint of obscurity in his deep eyes, he looked at the sea in a daze, and suddenly recalled the day when he was on the verge of death.

He cried out heartbreakingly, Mom, don't... No... Chen'er is so scared.

And the mother Luo Lan's face did not have any expression, her eyes were empty and dull, as if she did not listen to his cry, and took his hand step by step towards the abyss.

At that time, Mo Beichen deeply felt that he was very close, very close to death, and that feeling made the fear in his heart rise to the top.

But he was helpless, and watched as the sea went over his waist, his chest, and his neck, and finally submerged his whole body.

At that time, he couldn't understand his mother's feelings, only that once a person died, he would never come back.

Later, he knew that his mother was trying to save Mo Yuan and her love, and she thought that she had done it, but Mo Yuan still couldn't bear his own blood after all.

At that time, Mo Beichen thought that his existence was still meaningful, so he also looked forward to the future.

It wasn't until he was taken back to the Mo family that the cruel reality shattered his visions and fantasies, and he discovered that fatherly love was a luxury for him.

But he still has a mother, and he is burdened with his mother's hopes, so he desperately tries to do it, in order to prove that he is worthy of love.

However, after Mo Yuan suffered a stroke, Luo Lan used practical actions and vicious words to break his self-righteousness.

Recently, Luo Lan, who is far away in Jiangdu City, has made more than ten phone calls to him almost every day, and at first Mo Beichen thought that she would care about his current situation in the company and whether he was doing well...

However, she had always started cursing and scolding the moment he picked it up, the almost hysterical and almost crazy voice, Mo Beichen felt his heart tremble when he heard it.

"I should have thrown you into that sea in the first place, you should have died early and been reborn!"

"You homicide! How can you still have the face to live in this world! Mo Beichen, you go to die! If your death can make him better, I'll kill you right away!" ”

"If it weren't for the fact that I could go back to the Mo family, I would have been able to raise you? I knew you were such a white-eyed wolf, and I should have thrown you to feed the dog when I first gave birth to you! ”

Every word was like a dagger stabbed into Mo Beichen's heart, and he asked her in a trembling voice, "I... Is it your own? ”

And Luo Lan's answer was, "You are our shame!" If I could, I'd rather not give birth to you as a beast! ”

Mo Beichen hung up her phone for the first time because... Tears were already uncontrollably falling, and he didn't want her to hear him cry.

It turns out that the purpose of his existence is only that.

The so-called family affection, the so-called blood is thicker than water... On him, it's all a joke.

During this time, he often stayed up all night, closing his eyes to his mother's gnashing of teeth and the sound of almost mad hysteria.