"Die! Die! Dead Man Lingyue! Bastard! Pig! ”

Mu Xiaotong drove the car all the way without a purpose, until she was tired and finally stopped.

She took out the tie and drill clip she designed from her bag, which was originally intended to be given to him, but on his birthday today, she actually let her see him and Ye Yuyan's mother and daughter go back to the villa together, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

"Die!"

She roared, and the dark blue crystals reflected in the sunlight and flew into a beautiful parabola.

At last she calmed down, and then looked around, she had never been here, all around was lush grass and trees, very idyllic, she walked curiously and looked around.

There is a well, like this well, which is almost extinct in City A, where farmers are growing vegetables.

The green in front of her made people feel comfortable, and she was about to run over to steal other people's tomatoes but was attracted by a painting under the big tree.

When she stepped forward to see clearly, she was dumbfounded for a moment.

"W-Isn't that me?"

It's a sketch of a woman smiling wickedly, as if she were terrified.

She remembered that it seemed to be the opening of Ling Tian International that day, she pinched Ling Yue, and when she saw that he had a black face and didn't dare to have a seizure, she was very satisfied and laughed heartily.

It's just that......

"Who drew this?"

She looked up and saw that there was no one except for the peasants in the distance who were busy.

She looked at it, and suddenly a trace of crimson appeared on her face, she was really a little embarrassed, this painter really painted her so beautifully.

"It's really temperamental." She smiled evilly, turned around and looked around at no one.

"If you paint me without my permission, you are violating my portrait rights, so ......" she tiptoed to remove the painting from the easel.

She straightened her back and said to herself, "So, it's mine!" ”

She held it high and felt inexplicably better, "This black-and-white sketch is even more effective than the Meitu App, so I went home and framed it and enjoyed it slowly." ”

Mu Xiaotong was in a good mood, a pair of eyes stared at it very narcissistically, but she accidentally stepped on her empty feet and rolled straight down the dirt slope, she was startled, and she wanted to protect her stomach with her hands, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

"Well, are you alright?"

When she saw it clearly, it turned out that there was a man pressing under her, and he had become her own flesh pad, no wonder it didn't hurt.

Mu Xiaotong hurriedly got up and looked down at him motionless.

"No, if I press it like this, it will be a problem, this dirt slope is not too high, it should be fine, right? Hey, hey! How are you? She tugged at him.

The other man shrank suddenly, as if her sudden touch had scared him.

Seeing him like this, Mu Xiaotong immediately withdrew his hand, and saw that the other party had already stood up, but he always kept his head half-bowed and did not speak, and he was very puzzled in his heart.

"How are you? Why don't I take you to the doctor? ”

She took a step forward to him, but the other person immediately took a step back.

Mu Xiaotong looked surprised, why was he so afraid of himself?

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Is it hurting somewhere? Is there a squeak, please? She raised an eyebrow, puzzled and a little dissatisfied with his behavior.

Although he accidentally pressed him, he shouldn't be so rude not to speak.

"What's your name? Otherwise, I'll lose money to you, okay? ”

She crept up close to him, as if curious about his appearance, a man dressed in a white shirt and simple black trousers, who did not look like a peasant here, and who looked tall and thin, with skin so white that there was almost no blood.

Finally the man shook his head, and as if he didn't like being stared at like this, he suddenly turned away. He walked straight away.

Mu Xiaotong raised his eyebrows and looked at his back as he left step by step, at this time, the sun was setting, and the golden sunlight hit his body, with a sense of tranquility.

She frowned, as if she thought she had seen this back before, but she couldn't remember it.

It wasn't until the figure was no longer visible that she withdrew her gaze.

Puffing out his face, "That's weird." She muttered, went back to the car, took the painting she had stolen, and drove away.

At the moment when the car was developed, she couldn't help but look at the big tree again, where there was still no one, and looked down at the vividly painted sketch.

"Forget it, I'll come back next time."

Mu Xiaotong finally drove away, and the farmers in the fields had already packed up and were going home.

"Ah Yi, why are you covered in mud?" Aunt Zhang picked up the farming tools and asked with concern by his side.

The man looked up and smiled at her.

Aunt Zhang knew his situation and said a few words, "Ah Yi, I see that when you first came here, you must not be used to the life in this countryside, you can cook and eat these dishes tonight, you look so handsome but too thin." ”

She muttered for a moment, then walked away.

The man didn't say a word, he took the dishes and nodded at her, still smiling.

Aunt Zhang couldn't help but look back at the new man in the village, he seemed to be a painter, because she could always see him painting seriously under the big tree.

"The new man, is he really a dumb man?" Aunt Lin was also carrying farming tools, and she walked up to Aunt Zhang curiously to inquire.

"Yes, it's so pitiful, and he looks like he's seriously ill, maybe that's how he came to our place to recuperate."

When Aunt Lin looked at the man, her eyes also became sympathetic, "Just now I saw him suddenly rushing to the bottom of the dirt slope, and I saw that he ran quite fast. It's a pity that he's handsome, but he's dumb. ”

The afterglow of the setting sun was almost gone, and at the last moment of the remnant sun, the man suddenly squatted down and picked up a tie clip inlaid with dark blue crystals on the ground.

He picked it up and placed it very carefully in the palm of his hand.

He kept looking down, his fingertips gently rubbing it, as if he was caring for the most precious treasure.

……

"Where have you been? Why is my phone turned off? Mu Xiaotong, you stop for me. ”

As soon as she came back, she was questioned by the man, Mu Xiaotong's face was dark, and she went upstairs without answering.

Ling Yue looked at her a little angry, after he sent Ye Yuyan and the others back, he immediately rushed home, but heard Qin Yu say that she had been out all day and had not come back.

"Mu Xiaotong, do you have to mess with me like this?" There was something unkind about his tone.

She put down the painting in her hand, turned sharply, and stared straight at him, "What's wrong with me?" ”

She didn't do anything today, she just wanted to go to the Ling clan to give him a birthday present, but what about him?!!

Dare to question me! Bastard!

He glanced at the painting on the table, and suddenly he frowned, looking at this style of painting inexplicably familiar, "Where did this come from?" You're out all day just having someone sketch for you? ”

"It's your business!" She yelled, decided to ignore him, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Ling Yue was locked out of the bathroom door by her, staring at the door panel, sighed, and suddenly softened.

"Wife, it's my birthday today." It's a bit coquettish and flattering.

But Mu Xiaotong didn't seem to hear it, and turned the water of the shower to the maximum, trying to cover out his voice.

"Wife, where's my birthday present? You can't forget, you're so unconscionable. Ling Yue continued to annoy her.

Mu Xiaotong was angry, and dared to mention the gift, "I threw it away!" ”

"Thrown?" He frowned, and then his eyebrows stretched, "It's okay, anyway, I'm not rare with those things, you can wash it and send it to me directly, I like it the most......"

"Get out!"

Before he finished his ridicule, Mu Xiaotong yelled at him angrily.

Ling Yue lowered his eyes and pondered.

She's sulking?

Ling Yue thought that he knew his wife's temper very well, although she was a little savage and a little violent, but she was quite reasonable.

Who her off, she was in a good mood this morning, why did she suddenly go manic? Her period hasn't arrived yet, has she?

The man was thinking hard, but Mu Xiaotong had already thrown the door open and walked out.

"Don't get in the way of the pestle here, get out of your wife and daughter's place. I don't want to see you today. ”

Ling Yue's eyes lit up, it turned out that he was angry because of Ye Yuyan.

"Wife, I'm really innocent with her!" He solemnly promised that he would coax her for the benefit he had been waiting for tonight.

"Really?" She wiped her hair and glanced at him, "So innocent, why is the whole company saying that their president took his daughter to work!" ”

"That's because Yu Yan has a lot of things to do during this time, and her ......" Ling Yue said with a straight look.

"Forget it, don't tell me, I don't want to hear about her," Mu Xiaotong waved his hand as if he was very considerate.

"Ling Yue, you clean up, the villa you loved in the past, so that she won't be too busy, anyway, her family just lacks a man."

Ling Yue's expression was very depressed, he had instinctively disliked letting women near him before, that was because he always felt that they were dirty.

Now it's hard to find one that suits your appetite, but ......

He didn't know if other women were just as difficult as this one in his family, but he was already very taboo about women as creatures anyway.

"Mu Xiaotong, that villa was disgusted by yourself hundreds of times, and you kept spitting on it, so I gave it to Ye Yuyan."

Mu Xiaotong looked up at his very innocent handsome face, and took a closer look, as if he didn't panic.

"Humph! Who told you not to tell me, I thought you saw that people liked it and just gave her it. ”

Her words were a little awkward, and she stood up, feeling a little comfortable, and walked straight to the painting, looking at her mood becoming more and more beautiful.

"I'm going to frame it and hang it in the center." She said with a smile.

Ling Yue saw her smiling like a flower staring at the painting, and her face immediately darkened.

"Who painted it, and actually painted the sow as a mink."

"Ling Yue, are you itchy and underwhelmed!"

"It's my birthday today, what do you look at this bullshit painting, I'll give it to you later, come and serve Lao Tzu immediately!"

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