Chapter 141: Words are important, and so are people

As soon as she got in the car, Miao Zi asked, "Where are we going?" ”

"Guess!" Mu Yi smiled mysteriously and started on the road. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Miao Zi was stunned, mysterious, and she couldn't read minds, how could she guess! But what is the matter? Do you want to go to the company? No, there's no need to be so mysterious when you go to the company, what will it be?

"Sister Zi, when the eldest aunt is gone, you have to notify me as soon as possible, otherwise I will go crazy."

This sentence was what Mu Yi said on Monday night, Miao Zi suddenly remembered, and at the same time thought that she was teased by Mu Yi that night. A touch of shame spread her eyes, she was willing to do everything, unconsciously clamped her legs, faintly looking forward to the evening coming soon, but that kind of words were really difficult for her to speak, and she lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "Are we going back to our home in the Mingmen community?" ”

"No, you'll know when you get to the place!" Mu Yi was in a hurry, and the car was driving fast, not noticing the unnaturalness of Miao Zi.

Yes! It turns out that I thought wrong! Miao Zi was embarrassed for a while, her face turned red, she secretly glanced at Mu Yi, and saw that he was focused on driving, so she breathed a sigh of relief and stopped talking, but guessed what was going on.

The wheels drove through a small puddle, jolted, and there was a crash in the back seat. Miao Zi turned her head to look at a small rectangular wooden box and a short knife with a scabbard, she couldn't help but glance at Mu Yi curiously, took the knife and pulled it out.

There is a blood groove on each side of the narrow dagger, and the extremely sharp blades are flashing with cold light, as if they will not stop seeing the blood, Miao Zi's beautiful face is distorted and reflected on the knife, her heart trembles, and she feels like she can't hold the dagger.

Mu Yi glanced at the dagger and asked, "Sister Zi, remember when I said last night that I thought of a way to deal with the horse scum?" ”

Miao Zi hummed lightly, put the dagger back into its sheath, and put it on her knees with both hands, understanding that this should be Mu Yi's tool to deal with Ma Yuanchao, but what was in the wooden box behind?

"I was afraid that you would be worried, and I didn't want to tell you, but if I didn't tell you, you would be even more worried." Muyi Road.

Miao Zi nodded, and unconsciously clenched the dagger in his hand, he was most afraid that he would kill the horse scum, but he would be wanted by the police. She looked at Mu Yi and listened to him continue: "I printed the news materials of the work done by several other bad people, and after I was going to eliminate harm for the people, I threw the printed newsprint on the scene, and then wrote on the wall 'Murderer, fight Tiger Wu Song', creating an indignant righteous man, so that if I come back and kill the scum of Ma, the people of the Ma family will not suspect me, and the police will recognize that this is just one of the serial murders." ”

"How? Isn't the plan perfect? Mu Yi was a little complacent, and after careful deliberation, there was no trace of his plan.

"Hmmm! It was perfect, but.... Miao Zi's face was worried, "Wouldn't it be dangerous to kill so many people?" ”

Mu Yi raised his hand to stroke her left cheek, and wiped his thumb on her naturally red and tender lips: "With my skills, killing a few people is trivial, so you can wait for good news at home, I believe that it will be reported on TV at that time, of course, if it is really inviolable and dangerous, I will give up, because I don't want to see you unhappy for the rest of your life." ”

"No disease!" Miao Zi moved to press Mu Yi's right hand tightly on her face with her left hand, but she didn't know that Mu Yi had Tang Qianqian hidden in her stomach and didn't dare to spit it out.

The car stopped in front of the 11th photo studio, and Mu Yi smiled and said, "Sister Zi, do you remember this photo studio?" ”

"Remember, we passed by here after visiting the night market that night." Miao Zi looked at Mu Yi puzzled, not understanding what he was bringing her here for.

Mu Yi got out of the car and put the gun box and dagger into the trunk, opened the right front door, and stretched out his hand to Miao Zi: "Come, Sister Zi, let's go into the photo studio and have a look." ”

"Are you here to take a picture?" Miao Zi led Mu Yi out of the car and hid under the umbrella he held up.

"It's not me, it's us! You wept in front of your wedding dress that night, and I guess you would love to wear it and walk into the marriage hall with your loved one. Mu Yi smiled, walked towards the photo studio with Miao Zi in his arms, looked at the photo studio showcase, and said softly: "I know that although we have known each other for a short time, only a little more than a month, time does not stop us from truly loving each other, I hope we can be together for the rest of our lives, no matter whether the future is smooth or difficult!" I'm going to carry out my plan tomorrow, so I want to come to this photo studio that has a different meaning to us and set a wedding photo first, and when I come back, we will take the wedding photo and then be together forever, okay? ”

Miao Zi didn't expect happiness to come so quickly, and when she heard the words of us, she understood the purpose of Mu Yi bringing her here. She was so moved that she hugged Mu Yi tightly, and tears of happiness kept falling. Hearing Mu Xiang's inquiry, she nodded busily as if he would retort.

"Don't cry, crying red eyes will turn ugly, and then I will have to find a return!" Mu Yi said with a smile. If she said this to Tang Qianqian, she would definitely raise her eyebrows, secretly grab the meat on Mu Yi's waist with both hands, and scold, 'You dare'. And Wang Hanjiao would look at Mu Yi in a daze, quickly wipe away her tears, and promise not to cry again in the future.

Miao Zi was different from them, she was so sensitive that she couldn't close the valve of tears, she looked up at Mu Yi with hazy tears in her eyes, and murmured: "No disease, kiss me!" After all, as soon as she changed her usual life, she took the initiative to tiptoe and kiss Mu Yi without waiting for Mu Yi to make a move. Mu Yi threw away the umbrella and responded enthusiastically.

Maybe God was jealous of their romance in the rain, and the rain gradually became smaller, but after more than ten minutes of hot kisses, their hair and clothes were already wet and sticking to their bodies.

His lips parted, and he held her cheeks, and she put her arms around the back of his neck, staring at each other. Mu Yi smiled suddenly, wondering what kind of beauty Miao Zi, who had always been without makeup, would be after makeup. He turned his head to look at the studio and said, "Sister Zi, let's go in!" ”

Mu Yi picked up the umbrella and entered the photo studio with the two people soaking wet, their romance had already fallen on the attention of the studio staff, and the beautiful female employees were very envious and quietly talked about them.

Under the curious eyes of the staff, Miao Zi shirked, Mu Yi set the style and shooting time of the wedding photos, and indicated that he would try to take a few photos now.

They changed into studio clothes, and asked the studio to help dry their wet clothes. They sat in front of the mirror with outstanding foundations, and in the praise of the hairstylist and makeup artist, Mu Yi quickly completed it. At this time, he was dressed in a black suit, with trimmed short hair and stubble, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, showing his heroic spirit and handsomeness.

Mu Yi was very satisfied with his style, praised the hairstylist and makeup artist, and sat down to the side and laughed at the female clerk waiting for Miao Zi. Laughing, he suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone and saw that it was almost five o'clock. He frowned slightly, thought about it for a while, and dialed Ma Xiuya's number.

“bill!” Ma Xiuya was getting a haircut at the Oriental Famous Scissors chain ten kilometers away, and she happily answered the phone, "Are you ready to go?" I'll be here for a moment. ”

"I'm sorry, Alice, I can't make it to my appointment in the evening." Mu Yi said apologetically.

Ma Xiuya's face changed, and she hurriedly said, "Bill, is it important?" If it doesn't matter, can it be postponed until tomorrow? ”

"It's important." Mu Yi turned his head to look at Miao Zi, got up and stood by the floor-to-ceiling glass window, "Alice, you know, because of your father's relationship, there is no need for us to have any more relationships. ”

"No, my dad is my dad, I'm me, I don't care about the grievances between you and my dad, I just know that I have always loved you! I've been thinking about those days with you for eight years. Ma Xiuya said urgently. Her words provoked Mu Yi's memories, he didn't expect her memory of those days to be so profound, no wonder her husband's facial features were more similar to herself, it seemed that she was deliberately looking for a substitute for herself, but no matter what, it was impossible for her to be with her.

He sighed secretly and persuaded: "Our affairs have long been in the past, and you already have a happy and full home, a handsome and promising husband and a lovely and sensible son, so forget about the past, okay, that's it, goodbye." ”

Mu Yi hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking, and Ma Xiuya became more and more excited the more she listened, and said eagerly: "No, I can't forget, I married Luo Xuyang because after my uncle retired, the family needed support, and he looked like you, but I only have you in my heart, I have never loved him, I can divorce him at any time." ”

The young hairstylist picked up a bottle of styling spray and sprayed the aerosol to help Ma Xiuya's big wavy curls be styled, Ma Xiuya's words made him hear, but his hand was deflected, and the spray sprayed on the back of Ma Xiuya's hand holding the mobile phone. He reacted and hurriedly apologized.

Ma Xiuya squinted at the hairstylist dissatisfied, waiting for Mu Yi's answer, but couldn't wait for the sound, took the mobile phone to look, the phone had been hung up, and she was busy dialing it back, and was hung up by Mu Yi, and then she was hung up again, and then she received a text message from Mu Yi: You have a family that loves you, I have someone who loves each other, there is no need to bring pain to everyone for a memory.

Her face changed drastically under her delicate makeup, and she remembered that Monday night, Mu Yi protected Miao Zi from the muzzle of the gun. The dissatisfaction with the hairstylist and the disappointment with Mu Yi were mixed together, and they were instantly ignited and exploded to the hairstylist: "getlost!" You can't even spray a styling agent, what's the use of people like you staying in the world? Boss, boss, you come over to me, and immediately return the money for my membership card, you amateur shop, if I come back in the future, unless my heart is blind. ”

"Miss Miao, you are so beautiful, I can't help but fall in love with you as a woman!" The female makeup artist in her 30s, looking at her masterpiece, praised it, picked up a mirror and erected it in front of Miao Zi.

In the mirror, Miao Zi has a black silk woven hair into a fluffy bun, which is dotted with a few small white flowers and tied with a few yellow silk strips, and the makeup is elegant and beautiful.

"Thank you!" Miao Zi looked at the mirror in a daze, although she was already beautiful, otherwise she would not have attracted Mu Yi with a glance, but she didn't expect that she was so delicate after makeup. She looked at Mu Yi who was looking at the street in front of the floor-to-ceiling window not far away, and her heart swelled with anticipation, how would he react when he saw his current self?