Along the convex bluestone slab, Xia walked lightly, at the end of the road, suddenly looked back, only to realize that midsummer has arrived, love, is not cold......

Summer, the heart-warming taste, the beautiful scenery, how much lovesickness, how much poetry overflowing, let me fall in love with you alone, and I just want to snuggle tightly in your arms, soak in the tenderness of that summer, and feel your strong love.

The summer wind blows softly, bringing a trace of freshness, brushing away the little bit of heat in the heart, and the first encounter in midsummer is as beautiful as written in the book.

When Mu Qingyao first met Tan Xiaoyu, it was in the middle of summer that year, knowing that the noisy trees were upsetting, Mu Qingyao went to the largest and most prosperous night show KTV in the center of Jiangdu at the request of her mother, and brought home the brother who was not in the climate.

Approaching dusk, the night show of KTV has not yet started, and there are not many people, a light blue chiffon skirt, long hair tied up with a hairband at will, it is enough to make the girl look downright and generous, elegant and natural, beautiful and just enough to highlight the breath of youth, this is no one else, it is Mu Qingyao.

In this kind of KTV, she looks out of place, but also extremely pure and lively, she is looking for it in a hurry, as if she is very disgusted with this kind of place.

Carelessly, bumping into someone, Mu Qingyao lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice you." ”

For a long time, no one responded, Mu Qingyao thought that the person had already left, and was anxious to find Mu Jinfan.

Who would have thought, as soon as he raised his foot, his arm and wrist were held by a strong and well-jointed hand, Mu Qingyao reflexively raised his head and looked at the owner of the hand.

Then I saw the young man leaning against the wall, he was wearing a white shirt with a slightly open neckline, ripped jeans to set off his slender legs, a pair of white canvas shoes, and bangs casually covering half of his forehead.

If it weren't for appearing in a place like KTV, meeting such a clean and handsome teenager would really be a wonderful encounter.

The young man drank some wine, a little drunk, and was lightly bumped by Mu Qingyao, and the whole person leaned against the wall, with a pair of narrow and sharp phoenix eyes, just staring at Mu Qingyao desperately, without saying a word.

A magnified handsome face didn't know when, and slowly approached herself, Mu Qingyao had an inexplicable throbbing in her heart at that moment, she couldn't shake off the powerful hand, she could only keep retreating with his approach, and finally she couldn't retreat, and her back hit the wall like this.

"Hey, wake up, you let go of me, I'm still fine!" Mu Qingyao could only use her other free hand to gently tap the young man's shoulder.

How did the delicate girl fight too tall the young man: "Waiter, come and help." ”

Mu Qingyao had to call for help from the waiter, the waiter hesitated whether to step forward, the girl was beautiful, and the clothes on her body were absolutely extraordinary, so she should have a good background.

However, this little young master is a frequent visitor here, every time he comes, he either opens the presidential bag or the emperor bag, and it is brought by Mu Shao, if anyone provokes Mu Shao, do you still want to mix in Jiangdu?

Which is more important, he also has a number in his heart.

Weighing the pros and cons, the waiter pretended not to see anything and turned to leave.

Seeing the waiter's indifferent reaction, Mu Qingyao's heart was cold.

Yu Guang inadvertently glanced at his "amiable and cute" brother who was walking out of a private room with a large group of people, and laughed with a young man dressed in black: "I said why I didn't see Ah Yu come back for a long time, it turned out that I ran into peach blossom luck." ”

"Brother! Mu Jinfan! Help me, I've got a nervous breakdown! Mu Qingyao seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and while resisting stubbornly from the young man, she asked Mu Jinfan for help.

Mu Jinfan heard the familiar voice and looked at it, isn't this his sister, Mu Qingyao?!

I shouted in my heart that it was not good, and quickly stepped forward to grab the young man, took Mu Qingyao behind him, and said: "Ah Yu, this is my sister Mu Qingyao, the little princess of our family, you are sober and sober first, this little ancestor, I think you still forget it, otherwise I won't even be able to enter the house for a while, and I will have to kneel on the washboard." ”

Then he turned to Mu Qingyao and said, "Ji Ji, you dissipate your anger first, This is my friend. His name is Tan Xiaoyu, just now we poured him a few more glasses, he didn't drink well, so he got drunk, just playing drunk! Don't take it to heart! ”

Mu Jinfan tried his best to adjust the atmosphere, even using the English he hadn't used for many years.

A large group of people behind Mu Jinfan were also stunned, who would have thought that Mu Jinfan, the big brother in society who is dominant, would be a sister control?! I obey my sister's words.

"Let's go! Go home, mom is still waiting for you at home. Mu Qingyao looked at the young man who almost insulted him just now, he still didn't say a word, just stared at himself, Mu Qingyao picked up the broken hair in his ear, and turned to leave.

Mu Jinfan raised his eyebrows at the already stupid crowd, and followed closely.

Out of the KTV, the night has long been shrouded in the small town, their own driver has been waiting in front of the KTV for a long time, and the old man who is more than 40 years old opened the door for them kindly.

In the car, Mu Qingyao didn't say a word, her face was very bad, Mu Jinfan glanced at him cautiously, and then again, and finally held back a sentence: "Ji Ji, you one, don't be angry." In fact, he just drank a little too much today, and even if he really did something to you, it's a big deal, you just have to be together, anyway, it's quite suitable......"

"Mu Jinfan! Did you say enough was enough? You eat, drink and have fun with a group of fox friends every day, don't do your job, look at you for yourself, what kind of people have you made? Is there a good thing?! Mu Qingyao was enraged by Mu Jinfan's "broken thoughts", and the battle value exploded.

"Yes, yes, we are not good things, Your Highness, you are angry, go home in a while, you say a few words in front of your parents, okay?" Although Mu Qingyao lost her temper at herself, Mu Jinfan really hurt this five-year-old sister to the bone.

"Humph! It depends on the mood. Mu Qingyao twisted her head to the side, she knew that it wasn't her brother's fault, and what right did she have to blame him? .

In fact, my brother has long been a Ph.D. in the Department of Management Finance of the University of California, and he has lived according to the requirements of his parents since he was a child.

But maybe it's too tiring to be set by the system like a robot, right?! Since he came back from the United States, he has changed, very different from before, but it is not nothing, the underworld strength behind him made him slowly open up an underworld group, but no matter how domineering the brother outside is, he always spoils her, and he is also very filial to his parents, and not entering his own company is the only time he rebelled against his parents for many years......

Between her brother's experience, her parents never forced her, but just told her to study hard, the children of the Mu family can't be looked down upon, she was born in favor since she was a child, and she is really not qualified to lose her temper with her brother.

Therefore, she also felt a little guilty about the little temper she had just had with her brother.

Thoughts drifted farther and farther, the car quickly drove away from the downtown area, and drove to the quiet and rich villa area in the north of the city, this season, next to the cherry blossom avenue here, there is no longer a tree full of cherry blossoms, but the trees are full of greenery, and the cherry blossoms falling under the trees are colorful, which is also quite poetic.

Mu Qingyao's slightly annoyed mood gradually returned to calm, recalling Fang Cai's handsome face that was as close as a hand, and her face couldn't help but flush with two blushes.