066 Angel of Fate (Wonderful)
The large bouquet of yellow roses in the vase, even though Mu Liang watered it every day, he still saw it withering day by day. This is the natural law of the growth of all things, flowers bloom right, but eventually wither.
Mu Liang's eyes were straight, staring at the flowers that fell on the table, and his expression was a little lost. Since Fu Jinchen left, she would sigh like this every day.
Sometimes even she is confused, but it's just flowers, is it enough for her to sigh like this?
Picking up one casually, Mu Liang raised his eyebrows, looked at the yellow rose in his palm, and couldn't help but think of Fu Jinchen's handsome face. She used to be around and she always wanted to avoid him, but now that he wasn't there, she especially wanted to hear what he was saying.
Especially his thin lips against her ear, and the soft murmuring sound made her heart slide through waves of ripples.
Mu Liang pursed his lips, in a complicated mood. She touched the edge of the flower with her fingers, gently pulled off the petals, and muttered quietly, "Like him, don't like it?" β
The petals in her hand fell one by one, accompanied by Mu Liang's question, she seemed to be guessing a riddle, and she didn't know whether the answer in her hand was right or not.
"Honey, what are you doing?" Qiao Di suddenly stretched out his head and startled Mu Liang.
"Scared the hell out of me!" Mu Liang frowned and glared at Qiao Di fiercely. I was scared by her every time, and I was scared out of my illness sooner or later.
Qiao Di saw that she was really angry, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry." β
There were petals scattered on the table, Qiao Di blinked, looked at the rose in Mu Liang's hand, and immediately sneered: "Ha Luha, you also believe this." β
Mu Liang was a little embarrassed, and said perfunctorily: "Which one?" β
Seeing that she was pretending to be stupid, Qiao Di deliberately debunked her, "Did you count it again just now, do you like it or not?" β
Choked by her words, Mu Liang looked away in a panic, and hurriedly picked up all the petals she pulled off on the table and threw them into the trash, "No." β
"It's hard-mouthed!" Qiao Di didn't believe it. In fact, most girls have used this kind of test, but it is just a psychological suggestion.
Stretching out his hand on Mu Liang's shoulder, Qiao Di ambiguously approached her ear and said, "Silly girl, if you like it, you like it, he is your husband, what a natural thing you like him!" β
Hearing her words, Mu Liang suddenly raised his head, stared at Qiao Di, and asked her, "How do you feel?" β
"That's right." Qiao Di nodded affirmatively, "Let me tell you, you have already married into the Fu family, once this kind of wealthy family enters, don't think about it in this life." Do you still expect to have a chance to get you divorced in the future? So, there is only one way out for you, and that is to like your husband well and let him like you well, so that you can be happy! β
"Really?" Qiao Di's words, Mu Liang was stunned when he heard it. No matter how you hear it, she feels that she has signed a deed of sale, and she has been trapped by the Fu family for the rest of her life, and there is no future for her.
"Cut!" Qiao Di pursed his lips and bet in a tone, "Don't believe you try?!" β
Well, it's better not to try this kind of thing.
Someone shouted that Qiao Di went out to buy something, she said to Mu Liang Nunu, "I'll go buy milk tea first, and I'll continue to talk to you when I come back." β
"Let's go." Mu Liangle watched her run away, thinking that this girl was a crow's mouth, but don't say it, she was afraid. Seeing the remaining half of the flowers in her hand, she frowned, where did she count just now? Do you like it, or do you dislike it?
Not!
Mu Liang sighed dejectedly, reached out and pinched a flower again, and began to count again. Suddenly, she stared at the lone remaining petal on the branch, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was sweet, "I like it!" β
pinched off the petals at the back of the flower, and Mu Liangqiao's face was full of satisfaction, it turned out that he liked it! She sighed softly in her heart, hummed a little song in her mouth, and quickly cleaned up the table.
If Qiao Di sees it, he will laugh at her again.
During the lunch break, Qiao Di took Mu Liang to the restaurant, and she still rushed to the front and brought back all the food.
"Eat." Qiao Di handed the spoon to Mu Liang and said in surprise: "I have curry beef today, I took a lot, don't you like to eat it?" β
Mu Liang stared at the rice in front of him and thanked him gratefully, but when he ate it, he found that it didn't have the usual taste.
"Isn't it delicious?" Seeing that she was eating slowly, Qiao Di tasted it suspiciously, and said, "Very good, today's heat is just right." β
After a pause, she saw Mu Liang's lack of interest, and immediately understood, "Isn't it, Fu Sishao has only been gone for three days, and you don't think about tea and dinner?" β
"I didn't." Mu Liang instinctively retorted, holding the spoon and stuffing it into his mouth, "I ate too much for breakfast, and I haven't digested it at noon." β
"Really?" Qiao Di squinted at her. I thought that Mu Liang usually eats lunch like a little wolf, but in the past few days, he has become indigestible.
Mu had a weak conscience and didn't dare to look at her.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, someone came over with a plate, stood in front of their table and asked, "Can I sit together?" β
"No, you can't!"
"Yesβ"
Qiao Di saw the visitor, and his eyes lit up. She took the initiative to pull out the chair and let Qian Xiang sit down.
Qian Xiang saw Mu Liang's expression of rejection, but he didn't mind. He turned to sit in his chair, not shying away from the probing gaze around him, and his handsome face did not change color.
"Vice President Qian!"
Mu Liang was a little angry, he was sitting here with a big stab, didn't he know that Lu Dao would put others in an embarrassing situation? She pointed to the side and said, "There are so many empty tables, you go and sit there." β
"Chase me?" Qian Xiang pursed his lips, and his tone couldn't tell the joy and anger.
Qiao Di pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Liang's sleeve, with a pitiful look in his eyes, "Liangliang, let Vice President Qian sit together, anyway, I have already sat down." β
"Sit and sit, you will know how to sit!" Mu Liang was furious, raised his hand and poked Qiao Di's forehead fiercely, and shouted, "Can you fight for me for some qi?" β
Seeing Qiao Di covering his forehead and snorting, Qian Xiangjian frowned lightly, and said with a smile: "I am entrusted by someone to keep an eye on my sister-in-law to eat." β
Qian Xiang's voice was not loud, and his tone deliberately accentuated the four words entrusted by others. Mu Liang was stunned, turned to look at him, and his heart slid through a stir in an instant.
"He ......" Mu Liang moved her mouth, and wanted to ask Qian Xiang who entrusted her, but she swallowed back the words as soon as she spoke. Such a straightforward question will make people look at jokes!
And Fu Jinchen contacted Qian Xiang for something, but he didn't call her. These days, there is only one text message at night, and the content of the text message is only six words: everything is fine, don't read it.
Can you be tired to death by writing a few more words? Mu Liang sulked, and the taste in his heart was sour for a moment.
Qian Xiang noticed the change in Mu Liang's expression, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper. I just received a work call from Fu Jinchen, and after the two finished talking, I didn't expect Fu Jinchen to suddenly come up with a sentence: "Do you go to the staff restaurant to eat at noon?" β
Qian Xiang is such a smart person, and he has been by Fu Jinchen's side for many years, almost every look he has, a hint that he can be transparent.
At that time, he smiled knowingly and said, "Fourth brother, don't worry, I will help you take care of your sister-in-law." β
"Thank you." Originally, he didn't expect Fu Jinchen to admit it, so Qian Xiang was a little stunned, and when he put down the beeping phone, he finally noticed some kind of strange change!
"Who are you entrusted with?" Qiao Di rubbed his forehead, still unable to change his gossip nature.
Qian Xiang's eyes were full of smiles, and he reached out to put the dessert on his plate on Qiao Di's plate, and said with a smile: "Master! β
"Superior?" When Qiao Di saw that there was a dessert, he immediately forgot about the pain. She picked up the cheesecake and ate it, squinted her eyes pleasantly, and continued to ask, "Why aren't you dwarves?!" β
"Poofβ"
Mu Liang laughed and couldn't help but shake her head, what will she do in the future with this little silly girl in her family?!
Qian Xiang took out a tissue, wiped the corners of Qiao Di's mouth, stared at her funny, and patiently explained: "The high-level people I am talking about are high-level people. β
"High-rise?" Qiao Di chewed the cake, but this time the reaction was very fast, "Oh, it was Fu Sishao who asked you to stare at us to eat, right?" Do you care about our good family......"
Mu Liang stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, and said angrily: "Qiao Di, you make a quieter voice!" β
"Hmm-" Qiao Di's mouth was covered by her, and she nodded vigorously, which meant that she knew what she said.
Mu Liang was helpless, let go of his hand and sat back in the chair. She lamented that she was really convinced to know such a good friend!
The two girls laughed and laughed, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed. Qian Xiang has never eaten on such occasions, and the objects he usually dates are bewitching and sexy women. But the two people in front of him, one was cold and intelligent, and the other was innocent, and he gradually realized that Fu Jinchen liked to stay with them.
Sheng's plan is nearing completion. Xin Xin has cut off a lot of work for Mu Liang in the past few days, feeling that she was too tired some time ago and wanted her to rest and recover.
The busy work suddenly became idle, and Mu Liang immediately felt uncomfortable. She has something to do in the company during the day, and the time is relatively easy to pass, but after work, she goes home to face those people in the Fu family, which makes her feel a lot of pressure.
Usually with Fu Jinchen by his side, he can also help her round the field, and Mu Liang still feels more comfortable. But he was not there for a few days, she seemed to have returned to the days when she first arrived at Fu's house, and the whole person felt depressed and breathless, and she wanted to leave when she saw that door.
The mood is inexplicably irritable!
When she got off work, Qiao Di pulled her to go shopping, but Mu Liang was not in the mood. She found an excuse to refuse, and the bus was lazy, so she stopped a taxi and sat listlessly in it.
The taxi drove along the city center, and Mu Liang sat in the back seat, turning his head to look at the neon lights outside. The autumn wind was blowing, and the branches and leaves of the trees were falling, and the autumn came so quickly that she was a little caught off guard.
I especially remember that when we met in the middle of summer, he was arrogant and forced step by step, and she tried to break free from the shackles. It's only been three months in the blink of an eye, but the ups and downs in her heart are so obvious.
The commercial street in front is lined with high-rise buildings and various famous shops. Mu Liang raised his eyebrows and looked over, and saw the Song family's piano shop brightly lit from a distance. Recently, she has been busy with work, and she has never played the piano.
"Master, stop ahead." Mu Liang suddenly changed his mind, got off the bus on the pedestrian street, and walked quickly towards Qin.
Pushing open the wide glass door, the salesperson saw her coming, seemed to be familiar, and took the initiative to greet her, "Miss Mu, you are here." β
Mu Liang was slightly surprised, remembering that the last time she came, her grandfather's status in this store was even stained with her.
"Is Grandpa Song here?" Mu Liang asked the clerk.
The clerk nodded hurriedly and said, "It's inside." β
"Thank you." Mu Liang walked inside with his bag, and sure enough, he saw Song Rufeng wearing work clothes and wiping the piano.
Slowing down his steps, Mu Liang walked behind him, not daring to make too loud noises, for fear of frightening him, but he wanted to surprise him, "Grandpa, I'm here!" β
The first few times she was like this, Song Rufeng always turned her head in surprise and greeted her with a smile in her eyes. But this time, he just looked up and glanced at it, then lowered his head again and continued his work.
"Grandpa?" Seeing his face change, Mu Liang couldn't help frowning and asking, "Are you angry with me?" β
"Humph!"
Song Rufeng turned his face away, didn't look at her, and bent down to wipe the legs under the piano very cleanly.
With this look, Mu Liang pouted and leaned over to him, "Grandpa, why don't you ignore me?" β
"I don't want to pay attention." Song Ru replied with a snort.
Mu Liang was stunned, he couldn't guess what he was angry about, and thought that it was because she came to play the piano, and his grandfather was scolded by the boss, and said guiltily: "Grandpa, was it that I was seen by the boss last time I came to play the piano, and you were scolded?" β
"Scolded?" Song Rufeng raised his eyebrows, his tone was displeased, "Who dares to scold me?!" β
Huhββ
Mu Liang chuckled, thinking that his grandfather's expression was very funny. She frowned beautifully, and was even more puzzled: "Since you haven't been scolded, why do you ignore me?" β
Hearing this, Song Rufeng's face changed, his expression was a little childlike willfulness, and he asked, "You don't mean what you say!" Didn't you say you came to play the piano every week? But I've been waiting for you for three weeks, and I haven't seen you? β
Mu Liang breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained: "Grandpa, I've been busy with work recently, and I have to work overtime every day, so I don't have time to come over." β
Turned out to be busy with work? Song Rufeng vaguely guessed, but he would come over every Wednesday, but he couldn't see her, and he felt lost in his heart.
"Grandpa," Mu Liang stepped forward to grab his arm and coaxed, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, can you forgive me?" β
She pouted her small mouth and coquettishly appeared, which only made Song Rufeng's heart soften. Although he pursed his lips, a smile appeared in his eyes.
"Then you're going to play me a nice tune." Song Rufeng threw away the rag in his hand and said in a playful tone.
Mu Liang nodded vigorously and said, "As long as I will, you can order whatever you want." β
"That's what you said!" Song Rufeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at her with gentle eyes.
Mu Liang sat in front of the piano bench, she hadn't played the piano for many days, she was a little excited, and she couldn't help showing off her skills. She played a song "Dream Wedding" today, the tune is gentle and long, vaguely dyed with hot love.
Song Rufeng sat on the side and listened to her play, with a doting look in his eyes. He has an indescribable liking for this child. From the first sight of her, he couldn't help but want to be close to her.
The piano can make Mu Liang relieve his tense nerves, and after playing a few songs in a row, Song Rufeng also returned to his old smile.
"Grandpa!"
Mu Liang put his hands on his cheeks, looked at Song Rufeng tuning the piano, and asked him unconsciously: "Your craftsmanship is so good, why are you only a master in this shop?" β
Song Rufeng smiled and looked at her with gentle eyes, "There is no distinction between high and low work, as long as you persist, anything can be rewarded!" β
Tonight, she looked a little uneasy, Song Rufeng stopped what she was doing and asked her with concern, "Little girl, do you have something on your mind?" β
"No," Mu Liang instinctively denied, but in an instant, he sighed again: "It's a little bit." β
"Tell me about it."
Mu Liang glanced at his lips and asked with bright eyes, "Grandpa, do you know how Lu Dao likes to be alone?" β
"Like someone?" Song Rufeng looked at her somewhat shy appearance, and suddenly understood. At his age, he has never experienced anything, and it is very easy to see through this little girl who does not understand the world.
"Little girl," Song Rufeng looked at her and said in a gentle tone: "Although Grandpa doesn't know who you like, as long as you feel that he is worthy of your liking, then be bold and don't have to suffer from gains and losses." β
Gain or loss?
Mu Liang's heart moved slightly, thinking that grandpa was so powerful, even her careful thinking could be seen! For Fu Jinchen, she was somewhat unsure, because of his previous style, she had any scruples.
But when she heard Song Rufeng's words at this time, the gloomy knot in her heart seemed to suddenly open up.
"Got it?"
"Understood."
Mu Liang wrote down her phone number, handed it to Song Rufeng and said, "Grandpa, I've been busy with work lately, so I may not be able to come every week, if you have something, you can call me." β
After the words fell, she lifted her bag and said, "I'm going home now, grandpa will see you again." β
"See you soon." Song Rufeng saw her running away in a smoke, and kept the number she left behind properly.
Hong Kong.
It was a high-intensity work for five consecutive days, and after Fu Jinchen finished a video conference, he raised his hand and rubbed his sore brow.
"Mr. Fu, go back to the hotel and rest." The assistant packed up all the materials and said with concern.
Fu Jinchen picked up his phone and looked at it, it was late at night. He stared at the time, thinking that Mu Liang must have fallen asleep at this time, so it was better not to wake her up.
In the last two days, the work was still tightly arranged. The matter was handled relatively smoothly a few days ago, and Fu Jinchen bought time and should be able to return to Minghai City a day early.
Fu Jinchen drove out of the company, passing through the bustling commercial street, and his mind moved slightly. Every time he gave valuable jewelry, Mu Liang had a frightened expression, and this time he should choose some gifts that she could accept.
In the malls here, there are many luxury goods. Fu Jinchen didn't lack those things, and he didn't have much interest, he put his hands in his pockets and walked along the counter one by one, not thinking about what to buy for her.
Suddenly, there are many delicate little dolls on the counter on the right, looking cute. Fu Jinchen walked over with interest and stood in front of the counter to watch.
"Hello, sir." The salesman came over and introduced softly: "This doll is called Triangel, and its Chinese name is also called Fate Angel." β
Angel of fate? Fu Jinchen frowned, he didn't know such a thing.
The salesman smiled and patiently explained, "Legend has it that the ancient Greek goddess of love had two arrows, a golden arrow and a silver arrow. The golden arrows are used to help people who are destined, and the silver arrows are used to break up those who he thinks are undestined. But sometimes mistakes are made, so I created such an angel to stop the silver arrow and protect the fate of my lovers. β
"The most special thing is that the head, hands and feet of the Angel of Fate are all made of Italian titanium dioxide. The facial features are hand-drawn, which is very beautiful and realistic. The coat and hat are made of top quality silk fabric, handmade, and the process reaches 103 ......"
"That's it!"
Fu Jinchen interrupted the introduction of the diligent salesman, pointed over casually, and said, "All six of them are needed." β
ββ¦β¦ Six? The beautiful shopping guide was stunned, "Sir, you don't need to buy so much, just a guardian angel and put it at the bedside of the girl you like." β
One?
Fu Jinchen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the doll in the middle, wearing a pink splendid European court dress, and it wore three small hats with sharp horns on its head, which had a strong exotic style. The most special thing is that the facial expression of this doll is smiling, with big eyes, long eyelashes, and slightly red cheeks, which is cute when you look at it.
Fu Jinchen's eyes were hooked, and Mu Liang's shy face appeared in front of him every time he was shy, which was so similar to this doll's demeanor.
"I want this!" Fu Jinchen pointed his finger and did not hesitate.
"It's good." The shopping guide took out the fate angel he selected, carefully wrapped it, and gave him the bill for payment.
After swiping the card, Fu Jinchen returned to the counter, he picked up the exquisitely packaged gift box, turned around and walked outside the mall. A figure suddenly flashed out of the corner of his eye, and he subconsciously looked up, and the expression on his handsome face changed instantly.
At the exit of the mall, a woman in a long black dress walked by, her head slightly bowed, and a pair of wide sunglasses on her face.
The woman's steps were fast, and she walked straight to the exit.
"Stop!"
Fu Jinchen raised his feet and chased after him, shouting at the figure in front of him.
There happened to be a tour group of passengers passing by on the side, and a team of more than a dozen people blocked the front, Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand to push away the crowd, but because of this short barrier, he distanced himself from the people in front.
The woman in black in front of her seemed to be counting her steps. She walked out of the mall with her head down, and walked calmly towards a black sedan parked on the side of the road.
Fu Jinchen struggled out of the crowd and ran quickly towards the revolving door. He ran out in a hurry, and saw the black figure walking towards the side of the road from a distance.
The woman in black walked to the car on the side of the road, decisively stretched out her hand, opened the door and sat in.
"Ma'am."
The driver in front looked up and waited for her instructions.
"Drive." The woman's red lips moved slightly, calmly commanding.
"Yes." The driver did not dare to question, started the engine and drove away.
Fu Jinchen chased after her in one go, and saw her sitting in it, and then the black car disappeared.
βAnnβββ
This time, Fu Jinchen was almost certain, pulling his neck and shouting. Although it was only a side face, the way she walked, and her faintly exposed pointed jaw, he was sure that he would not be mistaken!
He stretched his slender legs and chased the car that was driving far ahead along the side of the road. But no matter how fast he runs, he can't catch up with the speed of the car after all.
The steps under his feet staggered for a while, and Fu Jinchen was left behind by the wheels of the car in a dejected manner. He gasped for air, but could only stare resentfully at the car as it drove farther and farther away.
In the back seat of the black sedan, the woman took off her sunglasses on her face, revealing a face with delicate makeup. She tilted her head slightly, saw the man chasing behind her through the rearview mirror, and her red lips tightened unconsciously.
β¦β¦
In the past two days, female colleagues within the company have been studying a legend about the West. Qiao Di gossiped, inquired everywhere, and then summarized all kinds of information and various versions and shared them with Mu Liang.
Mu Liang didn't have much interest in these things, but after all, she was a girl, and she would always pay more attention to what kind of legends and spells.
After getting off work in the evening, Mu Liang walked out of the company with a bag on his back. Qiao Di was called home by her father tonight, saying that she was going on a blind date again. Mu Liang told her not to mess with her family, just go and have a look, and don't contact her if she doesn't like it.
Walking out of the company building, the cold wind poured into the collar. In the past few days, it has suddenly cooled down, and Mu Liang sent a text message to Fu Jinchen last night, asking him if he had brought a thick coat, but he did not reply.
But because of a text message, Mu Liang was absent-minded all day long. She wrapped her sweater and jacket tightly and walked towards the bus stop with her head bowed.
Suddenly remembering the legend that he forwarded in the office today, Mu Liang's mind moved slightly, it was a Western spell, saying that if you close your eyes and walk thirteen steps, the person you meet is your lover.
Anyway, I'm bored, try it.
Closing his eyes slightly, Mu Liang took a step forward, and as he walked, he silently counted in his mouth, "1,2,3......"
A black Land Rover drove over on the side of the road, and Fu Jinchen calculated that she should get off work at this time, especially from the airport to pick her up. From a distance, I saw Mu Liang standing on the side of the road, walking forward with his eyes closed.
Depend on!
Fu Jinchen frowned, seeing that she was facing a telephone pole in front of her, and the accelerator under her feet was pressed to the end.
β12οΌ13βββ
Counting enough numbers, Mu Liang slowly opened his eyes, and his mouth opened into an O-shape. A centimeter from the tip of her nose, right up against a telephone pole.
No way?
Mu Liang pursed his lips, a little crying and laughing. Why is this so, there are also people who can't do it? How is it with a telephone pole!
With a wave of anger in his heart, Mu Liang gritted his teeth, angrily thinking that it was indeed a legend, and it was not allowed at all!
"You're fine, are you?"
A deep voice suddenly came from his ears, and then Mu Liang's palm was hot, the man reached out and pulled her into his arms, his sharp eyes looked at her all over her body, "You are stupid, you don't look at the road when you walk, what if you have a car?" β
"You ......" Mu Liang stared at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him in a daze, his voice trembling with an irrepressible light, "Why are you back?" β
Isn't it coming back tomorrow?
Fu Jinchen pursed his thin lips lightly, and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that she was okay. He took her hand and held it tightly in his palm, "The matter is settled, so I'll come back early." β
"Oh." She answered, but felt her heart pound violently.
The dim street lamps lit up one by one, Mu Liang raised his head, and looked at the man in front of him with moist eyes. She suddenly opened her arms, wrapped her arms around his waist gently, and pressed her face to the hottest part of his heart.
"Fu Jinchen, fortunately it's you." Mu Liang buried his face in his chest and muttered in a low voice.
Fu Jinchen didn't hear it clearly, but the person in his arms dared to take the initiative to reach out and hug him in front of the public, his dark eyes were glowing with a soft color, and he unconsciously tightened his arms and hugged her firmly in his arms.
After walking thirteen steps, I met a man and fell in love with him.
If this is the so-called curse, Mu Liang thought, she is willing.
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Ahem, female supporting or something, this time it really appeared, woo~~