091 If she withdraws, will it be too late?
The winter in Minghai City is extremely cold. Because it belongs to a coastal city, when the cold wind is raging, the wind blows on the face like a blade sliding over, and it hurts.
Mu Liang paid for the car and walked along the side of the road with his bag alone. She chased Qiao Di out of the hotel, but there was too much traffic on the weekend, but waiting for the red light, she couldn't see the taxi Qiao Di was sitting in.
Qiao Di's mobile phone had been turned off, and Mu Liang couldn't get in touch with her, so he could only take the car to find all the places she usually liked to go, but unfortunately, there was no trace at all.
After getting out of the car, Mu Liang lowered his head and walked slowly, only feeling weak. The sky has gradually darkened, and it was still sunny not long ago, how long has it been, why is it getting dark?
Taking a deep breath, Mu Liang felt the tip of his nose sour. She knew that Qiao Di was injured, and she was afraid that the injury was very serious. If this had happened to her, she would have been hurt too!
The mobile phone in the bag began to vibrate again, Mu Liang took it out, looked at it, and put it in his pocket. Since she left the hotel, Fu Jinchen has been calling her, but at this time, she is so confused that she doesn't want to see him.
The street lamps on both sides of the road gradually turned on, and the dim light sprinkled down, inexplicably revealing a little warmth. Mu Liang kept walking along the side of the road, but she found that the road was getting longer and longer, and it seemed that there would never be an end.
His thoughts were a little numb, and Mu Liang didn't know what he was thinking, and his legs moved forward mechanically with inertia.
A black Bentley sedan drove past on the side of the road, but the man in the car seemed to see a familiar figure and reversed the car.
Drops β
Sheng Mingzhan held the steering wheel with one hand and pressed the horn. But the people walking on the side of the road didn't react at all. He pressed it again, but Mu Liang still lowered his head, his eyes were firmly fixed on the ground, and his gaze was impartial.
Sighing softly, Sheng Mingzhan drove the car over, parked on the side of the road, pushed the car door and walked towards her. She walked with a small pace, Sheng Mingzhan took a few steps and walked to her side.
"How's it going, did you find your wallet?"
A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Mu Liang raised his head, was stunned, and asked, "What wallet?" β
Sheng Mingzhan pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and pointed at her head, his tone was displeased, "Your eyes have been staring at the ground, aren't you picking up your wallet?" If you pick it up, those who see it have a share, share half of it! β
"......" Mu Liang was speechless, but because of his ridicule, his frowning brows relaxed.
She raised her hand to pull up the loose broken hair and said, "That's how you talk to women?" β
"Pick-up?" Sheng Mingzhan clasped his hands to his chest, his handsome face was slightly gloomy, "Am I so bored?" β
Mu Liang chuckled, thinking to himself that if you weren't bored, why would she always meet him?
Sheng Mingzhan didn't want to argue with her, the temperature dropped after the sun set, he glanced at Mu Liang's constantly shrinking shoulders, and frowned lightly, "What are you wandering around the street alone?" β
"I'm looking for someone." Mu Liang raised his eyebrows, and his voice was low.
"Looking for whom?"
Mu Liang reached out and tightened the collar of her coat, in order to attend the wedding today, the clothes she wore were not warm. Wandering around in the cold weather for most of the day, she was cold and tired, "Friend." β
"What's your name, I'll help you find it." Sheng Mingzhan took out her mobile phone, and when she reported her name, she would arrange for someone to find it.
Sighing slowly, Mu Liang's eyes looked lost, "It's useless, she hid herself, and no one can find it." β
Her expression was gloomy, obviously something was wrong, Sheng Mingzhan subconsciously took her hand, only to feel that her hands were stiff and had no temperature.
"Get in the car!" Sheng Mingzhan stretched out his hand to grab her and led her to the car.
After walking for several hours in a row, Mu Liang's legs were already numb and sore. She couldn't exert her strength to struggle, and sat in the warm carriage, she instinctively raised her hand and wrapped her hands around her shoulders, "It's cold." β
Sheng Mingzhan turned up the warm air in the car, stared at her pale face, and said in a deep voice, "Did something happen to your friend?" What can't be found? β
Sucking his nose hard, Mu Liang bit his lip lightly, and the astringency in his throat was uncomfortable. Thinking of Qiao Di's expression before leaving the hotel, she felt uncomfortable, feeling a big mountain pressing on her chest.
Seeing that she didn't want to mention it, Sheng Mingzhan didn't ask. He glanced at the time, turned his head and asked the people around him, "Have you not eaten all day?" β
Dine?
Mu Liang blinked, as if he had just remembered such a thing. She rubbed her shriveled stomach and pouted, "I forgot to eat." β
"I'm convinced!"
Sheng Mingzhan pointed his finger on her forehead and said sharply, "What do you want to eat?" β
Mu Liang covered his head and raised his head, a little annoyed. I like to poke her head no matter what, Fu Jinchen is like this, and Sheng Mingzhan is like this. Could it be that her head is different from everyone else?
Hearing him talk about eating, Mu Liang couldn't help frowning, and there was a hint of strangeness at the corner of his lips, "Sheng Mingzhan, why is it that every time we meet and see each other, it has something to do with eating?" Am I a foodie in your eyes? β
ββ¦β¦β
Sheng Mingzhan was stunned, and the corners of his mouth curved upward. He started the engine and drove the car away, "The people take food as the sky, and the foodie is also glorious." β
"I'll go!" Mu Liang scolded, but there was a shallow smile in his eyes.
β¦β¦
In the evening, the Song Mansion stands tall with skyscrapers and dazzling spotlights along the decorative faΓ§ade of the floor. Song Aiyu walked out of the building and stood on the side of the road waiting for someone.
A silver Ferrari sports car drove in front of him, and the man in the car pushed the door down and looked at the beautiful woman on the side of the road, "Aiyu, what a coincidence." β
Skillful?
Song Aiyu smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. In the past few days, Ji Ye has come to block her, and she tries to hide in the company during the day, but after work, he even creates a "coincidence".
Kino is the future heir of the Ki family and the only son of the Ji family. When he was in school before, he once chased Song Aiyu, but he stopped after Song Aiyu refused. However, recently, the Song family and the Ji family are preparing to cooperate, and the wealthy son brother has begun to launch a fierce pursuit offensive again.
"Shall we have dinner together in the evening?" Ji Ye stopped the big stab and walked around to Song Aiyu's side.
Raising her watch and looking at it, Song Aiyu curled her lips and said with a smile: "Not today, I want to go home to accompany my mother and grandfather to dinner." β
"That's right," Kino nodded, pulling the car door gentlemanly, "Then I'll send you back." β
"No need."
Song Aiyu shook her head and refused, raised the car key in her hand, and said, "I drove myself." β
Closing the car door with a bang, Ji Ye's eyes sank, and his face was displeased, "Aiyu, are you deliberately avoiding me?" β
Secretly sneered, Song Aiyu thought to herself, why ask knowingly. However, at present, the two groups need to cooperate, and she can't stiffen the relationship and force herself to be patient, "How come?" I really want to go home. β
Ji Ye's narrow peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand and landed on Song Aiyu's shoulder, with a ruffian smile ambiguous, "My mother said yesterday that she would invite you to dinner at home." β
Song Aiyu wanted to push his touch back, but he pulled him into his arms, "Aiyu, in fact, our family is very suitable, why do you always avoid me?" β
His fingers fell on Song Aiyu's chin and caressed it, and the expression in his eyes gradually sank, "Let's go play on the weekend, I have a buddy who has a new resort." β
The hint in his words was obvious, and before Song Aiyu could speak, Ji Ye was pushed away by someone holding the back collar, "Get away!" β
"β"
Ji Ye suffered a loss, turned around and glared, "Who the are you?" β
Mu Yi put down his schoolbag, rolled up his sleeves and was about to start. Song Aiyu hurriedly grabbed him and pushed him behind him with all his might, "Mu Yi, don't do it!" β
Song Aiyu stood in front of Mu Yi, turned her head to stare at Ji Ye, and said, "He's my friend!" β
After a pause, she walked up to Ji Ye and lowered her tone, "Ji Ye, you go first, I really want to go home for dinner tonight, and I'll talk about it later!" β
Mu Yi's height is obviously much higher than Ji Ye, if he really makes a move, Ji Ye will definitely suffer. And seeing that Mu Yi's skills are definitely not weak, even if he is not convinced, Ji Ye can only give up.
Ji Ye pulled the door in front of the car and pointed at Mu Yi with his backhand, the contempt in his eyes was fully revealed.
Mu Yi was angry and wanted to step forward again, but was pulled hard by Song Aiyu.
Coaxing-
The supercar with excellent performance drove away in an instant, Song Aiyu pulled Mu Yi, took him to the front of the car, and sat in it with a calm face. Mu Yi saw that her face was not good, and he quickly opened the door and went in.
Song Aiyu started the engine, drove the car outside Mu Yi's school, and then turned off the car.
"Are you angry?" Mu Yi saw her calm face.
Song Aiyu turned her head, stared at him and asked, "Don't you act so impulsively?" Our Song clan is about to cooperate with the Ji clan, if you really beat Ji Ye, tens of millions of business will be ruined! β
"He can't touch you!" Mu Yi sank his face, his eyes glazed.
Song Aiyu frowned and said angrily: "Mu Yi, do you believe what your sister said? β
"I didn'tβ"
Mu Yi retorted, and nervously stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, "Aiyu, I didn't believe the news, I just believed you." β
There was a special taste of sunshine in his arms, Song Aiyu's pursed red lips hooked, and her voice softened, "Mu Yi, you are sometimes stupid and cute." β
She raised her head, looked at the big boy in front of her, and smiled, "Are you jealous?" β
"yes, I'm jealous!" Mu Yi nodded, his handsome face was obviously tense.
Song Aiyu pursed her lips, her fingers fell on his frowning brows, and said, "Okay, I have nothing to do with him, don't worry." β
"Well," Mu Yi knew that there was nothing, but he couldn't allow any man to covet Song Aiyu. He lowered his head, his thin lips lightly pressed to Song Aiyu's ear, and said, "I miss you." β
"No," Song Aiyu shook her head and refused, "I'm going home for dinner tonight." β
Mu Yi's face sank instantly.
Ouch, his face has changed like a child. Song Aiyu sighed lightly, raised her red lips and kissed the corner of his mouth, coaxed him, and said, "Don't be angry, I really want to go home today." β
Mu Yi clasped the back of her head with his backhand, and after entangled her lips fiercely, he was willing to let go of the person in his arms.
Looking at his back as he walked away, Song Aiyu sat for a long time. For Mu Yi, she admits that she likes it. I like his handsomeness, I like his sunny youth, and I like his positive will. Mu Yi's appearance is completely different from any wealthy son she has ever dated.
Mu Yi is not exaggerated, not distracted, and not abusive. It can even be said that he has an excessive possessiveness towards himself.
Song Aiyu sighed softly, and the expression in her eyes was inexplicably dim. It's a pity that Mu Yi is just Mu Yi, he has no prominent background, no excellent parental background, he and she are not people in the world after all. All he could give her was short-lived happiness. And this happy shelf life will not last long.
β¦β¦
The seaside at night, quiet and far away. Mu Liang sat in the car, looking at the dark sea in the distance, his head was empty, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.
Soon after, Sheng Mingzhan came back with the bag and took out the food he bought.
"Eat." Sheng Mingzhan handed her a bowl of hot porridge.
The aroma of the food tickled Mu Liang's taste buds, she reached out to take it, picked up the spoon and took a sip, her eyes dyed with a smile: "Xie Lu Xie." β
"It's just a bowl of porridge." Sheng Mingzhan sat on the side and didn't disturb her eating. It's just that tonight's food is extremely gentle, and it can be described as slow.
"Unappetizing?" Sheng Mingzhan saw that she didn't eat much, and said with concern.
Mu Liang shook his head, "No, the porridge is delicious, but I don't have much appetite." β
"Still worried about your friend?" Sheng Mingzhan frowned, thinking to herself what kind of friend is worth her worrying about?
Nodding, Mu Liang put down the porridge and said in a low voice, "She is my best friend, except for my younger brother, I treat her as a younger sister." β
Hearing her say this, Sheng Mingzhan suddenly remembered the last time he saw the girl next to Mu Liang in Fu's family. He has a good memory, and he doesn't care about such inconsequential things. But he didn't expect that the people and things related to Mu Liang were secretly engraved in his heart.
"Did anything happen today?" Sheng Mingzhan asked tentatively.
Mu Liang's face was gloomy, "It's a very serious matter." β
She said it briefly, and after Sheng Mingzhan heard it, he couldn't help but sigh, "Your friend's luck is really ......."
"Don't say it!"
Mu Liang glared and said sharply: "Be careful, I'm in a hurry with you." β
Well, people who are on the verge of breaking out, Sheng Mingzhan decisively does not dare to provoke.
The hand in the bag began to vibrate again, Mu Liang took it out and swept his eyes, and his five fingers quietly tightened.
The distance in the car was not far, and Sheng Mingzhan could naturally see the name displayed on the screen. His thin lips moved, and he asked her softly, "Do you want to take you home?" β
Mu Liang put away his phone and said, "Just send me to the city center." β
Sheng Mingzhan didn't speak, and drove the car along the beach back to the bustling area. Mu Liang pulled the car door and came down, bent down before turning around, and smiled at him: "Xie Lu, thank you for your porridge." β
The man's thin lips pursed slightly, and his tone was abrupt, "No thanks, you will have to pay it back in the future." β
The words fell, and in Mu Liang's shocked gaze, Sheng Mingzhan smiled and drove the car away.
The mobile phone in his pocket was about to run out of battery, in the past few hours, Fu Jinchen had made dozens of calls, Mu Liang put the mobile phone away, walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, and told the driver to drive the car to the mansion.
The black Land Rover was driving in the lane, the ringtone in the mobile phone was still not connected, Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with both hands, and couldn't help scolding: "Fuck, Mu Liang, you are going to die!" β
In the few hours since she left the hotel, she didn't answer the phone. Fu Jinchen's face was gloomy, and after cutting off the phone, he stepped on the accelerator to the end.
He had already passed back and forth several times in the streets and alleys around here, but he didn't see her. If you don't answer the phone at this time, you will die in a hurry!
Fu Jinchen's thin lips pursed, remembering that Mu Liang chased Qiao Di away, and his whole heart was involuntarily depressed. Fuck, it's such an engagement to make such a fuss, what is this called!
The mobile phone on the side rang suddenly, and Fu Jinchen was pleasantly surprised, but it was not the person he was looking for, "Hey!" β
"Four Shao," the person who sent out Lu had a clue before he dared to report, "Miss Qiao Di has gone home." β
"Where's Mu Liang?" Fu Jinchen asked with a calm face.
"The fourth young grandmother hasn't been found yet." The other party replied very carefully.
Fu Jinchen frowned, and said sharply: "Keep looking." β
Pinching off the phone, Fu Jinchen turned the car at the next intersection. He snorted and drove the car towards home, thinking that if you have the ability, don't go home tonight!
The black Land Rover drove into the courtyard, and before the car turned off, Fu Jinchen saw the figure sitting on the steps outside the gate. He pulled out his car keys and strode over with a gloomy face.
"Mu, Liangβ"
Fu Jinchen glared at the person in front of him and gritted his teeth and roared.
Hearing his voice, Mu Liang came back to his senses, and his dim black eyes fell into his eyes, which actually made Fu Jinchen's heart tremble.
The man's stomach was full of anger when he came, but he quietly dispersed after seeing her sitting here well. He stepped up the steps, bent down and sat on the stone steps as well, and then reached out to pick Mu Liang up and let her sit on his lap.
"Qiao Di is home." Fu Jinchen stared at the person in his arms and found that her body was a little stiff.
Mu Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately nothing happened.
"Where have you been?" Fu Jinchen took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.
His clothes were dyed with warmth, Mu Liang frowned and shrank into his arms, and said, "I don't know what to do." β
"What don't you know?"
Leaning his head on his shoulder, Mu Liang's eyes were silent, and his voice was very low, "I can't find Qiao Di, and I can't contact her, walking and walking, it's dark." β
Fu Jinchen looked at her sharply and asked, "You can't contact her, so you don't answer my phone?" β
"Well," Mu Liang leaned his face into his arms, "can't it be just me who is in a hurry?" β
"......" The corners of Fu Jinchen's mouth twitched, wondering what kind of logic she was doing.
The person in his arms was emotionally lost, Fu Jinchen thought that such a thing would happen, everyone didn't expect it, and he couldn't blame Mu Liang. He clenched his arms and told her, "I just called Qiao Di's house, and her father said that she was in a good mood and told you not to worry." β
Not worried?
Mu Liang bit his lip, his eyes sour. How could she not be worried about something so big happening?
Turning his head, Mu Liang opened his mouth, bit Fu Jinchen's chest hard, and vented: "It's all you men who are in trouble!" β
"Shhhh
Fu Jinchen gasped in pain, looking at her with a thin anger in his eyes. He pinched Mu Liang's jaw with two fingers, lifted her red lips, and suddenly lowered his head to cover it, swallowing all her voices.
After a long time, Fu Jinchen's handsome face lowered, pressed against her forehead, and said in a deep voice: "Don't fail to answer my phone in the future, at least let me know where you are." β
The man's arms were warm and firm, and Mu Liang opened his arms and habitually wrapped around his waist. It's a pity that hugging is a strange thing, even when they are so close, they can't see each other's faces.
Mu Liang lowered his gaze, his eyes fell on a certain point in the distance, and his expression was inexplicable. Fu Jinchen, if I want to get out of the way now, can I still have time?