The bell finally rang at midnight, and several soldiers divided into four routes, each going back to his own house and looking for his mother.

Because Jing Lingqi, the eldest of the Jing family, lived in the United States and did not come back, the Jing family only left Jing Moting, the eldest lady of the Jing family, and Jing Huiyan, the successor daughter of the Jing family.

It was late at night, and Mu Jinfan didn't worry about her sister - she drank a little too much.

So, in desperation, he had to say goodbye to his little sweetheart.

Ouch, that's so greasy! Jing Moting took care of Jing Huiyan, who admired Mu Jinfan, and didn't want to sprinkle dog food too much, this Mu Jinfan was different, and turned back three times in one step, just to look at his little sweetheart.

Before he walked three meters, he paused, and even Mu Qingyao stopped with a puzzled expression.

I saw Mu Jinfan stop Jing Moting, Jing Moting turned her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression, and Jing Huiyan also stopped to watch.

Mu Jinfan ran towards Jing Moting, took off her windbreaker and jacket, I took her into my arms on Jing Moting's body, and whispered in my ear: "Good night, have a good dream." ”

Jing Moting stood on tiptoe with a smile, dropped a kiss on Mu Jinfan's lips, wrapped her clothes, and turned away with a smile.

Mu Jinfan came back to his senses for a long time, stretched out his hand and rubbed the place where Jing Moting had kissed his lips, his smile was refreshing and handsome.

Thinking that his sister was still waiting for him, he turned around and went home with his sister.

Not far away, Jing Huiyan saw Mu Jinfan's figure gradually disappearing, shrinking and finally disappearing.

She grabbed Jing Moting's wrist with some anger and forced her to stop.

"Something?" Jing Moting asked impatiently, it was past midnight, she was going back to sleep!

She shook off Jing Huiyan's hand in disgust, she was dirty!

"Jing Moting, you are really shameless, if you don't come back, you will rob me as soon as you come back, you are really capable." Jing Huiyan looked at Jing Moting with a look of jealousy.

"Heh, your stuff? Jing Huiyan, what did I rob you? I'm telling you, this is just the beginning. I'll get it back little by little if you rob me of everything you rob, and I'll never die. Jing Moting said with her hands on her chest with a disdainful expression.

"As for Mu Jinfan, he was not your thing, but now he belongs to my Jing Moting label, I love Mu Jinfan, and he loves me, that's enough, what capital do you think you have to fight with me?"

"Jing Huiyan, remember, your current identity as the daughter of the Jing family is to rob me. You are not a child of the Jing family at all, what qualifications do you have to enjoy the treatment of the daughter of the Jing family, sooner or later, one day, I will kick you out of the Jing family with your mother. Don't blame me for not telling you. The truth of my mother's death, don't think how well you cover it up, Xuemen is not a vegetarian, and the death of Miss Xuemen will not sink to the bottom. ”

"Jing Huiyan, let's see. You and your mother owe me, I will get it back, and I will not repay the lady. ”

In the end, Jing Moting's eyes contained undisguised hatred, she bit her lower lip tightly, her hands clenched into fists, her long black hair reflected the luster in the silver moonlight, and the long royal blue hair was a little mysterious and a little murderous under the moonlight.

Hearing this, Jing Huiyan was stunned, a kind of fear overflowed from the bottom of her heart, she lost her strength for a while, staggered back a few steps, and then became angry and raised her hand to hit Jing Moting.

I had long expected her to come out like this, Jing Moting's lips hooked up a sneer, when the slap was just raised and had not yet fallen, Jing Moting grabbed Jing Huiyan's wrist and said coldly: "Sister, you still have to think about how to gain a foothold in the Jing family in the future, because of me, Jing Moting is back." ”

As she spoke, she shook Jing Huiyan's wrist hard, Jing Huiyan was caught off guard, lost her center of gravity defenselessly, and fell to the ground, the bluestone paved path was paved with fallen flowers and leaves, and she didn't feel pain when she fell on it, however, shame arose, Jing Huiyan watched Jing Moting turn around and leave with resentment, and walked away......

"Jing Moting, it's not up to you to decide who wins or loses." Jing Huiyan secretly thought in her heart, she couldn't lose, Jing's father loved Jing Moting's mother miserably before his death, and she and her mother couldn't afford Xuemen's revenge.

Jing Huiyan got up from the ground, and he and his mother couldn't sit still.

Early the next morning, when the sky was still shrouded in a blue abyss, Mu Jinfan knocked on Mu Qingyao's door: "Her Royal Highness the princess is up!"

Mu Qingyao was already awake, she just didn't want to get out of bed.

Mu Qingyao was dressed in a lake-blue silk nightgown, slightly revealing her delicate collarbones, her long black hair like seaweed was casually draped, her willow eyebrows were lightly raised, and her eyes like the night sky were clear and pure, mixed with a hint of laziness.

Her nose was slightly wrinkled, her red lips were lightly pursed, her petite body was sunk deep in the soft bed, lightly wrapped in a thin quilt, her quiet face was gently shrouded in the morning light, and her originally soft long hair was slightly messy after a night, and her thick eyelashes trembled lightly......

She lay on the bed and refused to get up, turning her head to look at the morning scene outside the window, her eyes smiling, not knowing what she was thinking.

Outside the window, the sky was still a light blue, and in a blink of an eye, a red glow appeared in the east, and slowly, after a while, half of the sky was dyed red.

"Do what?" Mu Qingyao's voice was a little hoarse, she drank wine last night, and there was a faint pain in her temples this morning.

"It's just that there are some things that I want to discuss with you." Mu Jinfan stood outside the door, holding a bowl of decanting soup in his hand, and said with Nunu in his mouth.

Mu Qingyao struggled to sit up, stretched a little lazily, took the comb next to the bed, and said while combing her long hair, "Come in." ”

Mu Jinfan unscrewed the door and saw her sister leaning on the side of the bed combing her long hair, so she reached out and put the sobering soup on the small table, and held the tablet in the other hand.

"Jiji, look, this is the photo taken by the photographer yesterday, and it was repaired today and sent to the group of the four major families, I flipped through it, you have the most photos, and the quality is very good, I thought, your makeup photos are like this."

"Tonight, the banquet will be dispersed, tomorrow if anyone has a vacant schedule, they will take the makeup photos first, I think it shouldn't be a big problem to use this manor, but there is no photo of the female protagonist and the male protagonist, and the clothing style is too few, the promotional poster can't keep up, you will follow the two sets tomorrow."

Mu Jinfan sat on the edge of Mu Qingyao's bed, watching Mu Qingyao flip through the photos one by one, this photographer was clever, and later she changed her clothes and took photos with Gu Liang, and he also took them.

Still, the results are good.

"What do you say?" Mu Jinfan saw that Mu Qingyao was smiling sweetly at the photo, but he didn't speak, so he asked out loud.

"Well, okay, I have no opinion. No, brother, are you the CEO, or am I, ask me about everything every day, you can say these things in the future, I will obey absolutely! Mu Qingyao expressed her helplessness for her brother's sister control, and her habitual listening to her sister's words.

Well, she has been spoiled since she was a child, and the whole family is exclusive to her, hehe.

As Mu Jinfan said, the banquet dispersed that night, the four families are all world friends, and they are reluctant to give up, this time of year is the most idle time, and only these few days can get together.

"Jiji, you and your aunt should go home and stay for two days, in a few days, your brother Gu Liang should be in Paris again, it will be difficult to see you." Xin Yawen couldn't help but persuade Mu Qingyao.

"Auntie, we are all big children, unlike when we were children, we can stay at your house every day and not leave, at this time, the outside world knows, and it should be criticized again." Mu Qingyao saw that her parents didn't have the idea of helping her, so she could only find reasons for herself.

"Brother Gu Liang, when will you come back next time?" Instead, ask about it.

"I'm afraid I'll have to wait for the New Year." Gu Liang smiled.

"Okay, Brother Gu Liang will bring me a gift next time he comes back! I want a Parisian specialty. Mu Qingyao smiled coquettishly.

"Okay, you're going to see me off when I'm gone." As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched Mu Qingyao's head.

Hmm, it's so sweet!

Everyone covered their lips and smiled.

"No, if you touch it again, it won't grow tall." Mu Qingyao is a little angry, she still wants to be tall, one meter six six is a little short, she wants to have the standard figure of a model.

Gu Liang didn't say a word, he felt that this height was just right, when teasing her, he saw her fried hair, very cute, like a little wild cat.

Whether it's an aristocratic lady in the eyes of others, a goddess fan, or a female man, anyway, it's the little Lori in his eyes, the unique little Lori.

[Xi: No, I want to write Brother Gu Liang away quickly, he is really a boyfriend, and the author is almost in love with him. We can't let him steal the seat of our Uo God. Dear readers, add me QQ friends: 2472309063, listen to the cherry blossoms falling, spoiler "If the World Falls", QQ Space will release the identity and background of the major protagonists of "Meet Him That Year", as well as the major families and famous people, thank you! As long as people are dissatisfied with the comer, and you can tell me the plot of the year you met him in your heart, maybe it will be written according to what you say! 】