Mu Qinghuan exposed Yan Naer's material, not once or twice, but the fourth brother did not ban her......

This girl has two brushes!

"The editor is very relieved! I'm sure I'm going to follow Yan Naier's news! Mu Qinghuan sniffed the tip of her nose excitedly, and walked to the side with the donation box, just trying to find a place where no one was moved to cry, but she didn't expect her colleagues to be so sympathetic to her experience.

Before I knew it, a tall figure was coming.

Mu Qinghuan didn't pay attention to this.

"Handsome guy! Donate some money, right? Sun Ziyang recognized the lockdown at a glance.

Mu Qinghuan looked up in confusion......

It's him, lockdown!

Mu Qinghuan's eyes widened, his legs slowly closed, and he straightened up little by little.

Feng Cheng looked at Mu Qinghuan coldly, and he couldn't get out of the atmosphere.

Mu Qinghuan looked at the closure strangely and didn't speak.

"Handsome guy, how much are you going to donate?" Sun Ziyang looked at the lockdown flatteringly.

Mu Qinghuan's heart went up and down......

He said that day that he would not meet again......

At that time, his tone was very resolute, how could he donate money to her?

"Humph!" Mu Qinghuan covered the donation box tightly, not wanting his pity.

"I heard that your house was burned...... "Lockdown raised his unruly chin and looked at her playfully.

Yes, it's burned to the ground, and it's in the news!

Lowering his head heavily, Mu Qinghuan swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

He seemed to smile at her just now......

That smile, how awkward to look at.

What do you mean? He's laughing at her?

Mu Qinghuan gritted his teeth, coughed heavily, and then asked Sun Ziyang, "I, am I so pitiful?" Do I have to ask someone to donate to me? I, my life, is it that bad? ”

"Hmmm! Well! Well! Sun Ziyang nodded like garlic and said fluently, "Your mother doesn't care about you, your stepfather doesn't care about you, your passbook is dead, you are greedy for money, for that little interest, you would rather starve to death than use money indiscriminately!" ”

"Oh yes! There are fifteen days left for this month's salary to be paid, and the fraction on your body does not exceed 100, and you only have this set of clothes on your body, and you have not changed or washed it...... There is also no place to live...... Alas, it's so pitiful......" Sun Ziyang looked Mu Qinghuan up and down, except for a little appearance, he was no different from a beggar, and couldn't help sighing, "Qinghuan, you have to hold on!" Don't give up on yourself! ”

"The clothes were burned by fire." She's not pitiful yet, there's only one piece of clothing left to wear, right?

Sun Ziyang actually looked beaming, "It should have been burned a long time ago, your clothes have been worn for eight hundred years, you look at Miss Mu, you don't bring the same ...... every day"

Saying that, Sun Zi Yangtian shamelessly pushed Mu Qinghuan into the lockdown, "Handsome guy, can you take her home in your pocket?" ”

"Ahh You shut up! Mu Qinghuan hurriedly covered Sun Ziyang and didn't let him continue.

"Spread your hands!" Sun Ziyang flicked Mu Qinghuan's arm, "Ignorant girl, I do this for your good!" ”

"Come on, Sun Ziyang, you old fox, you want to sell me at all!" Mu Qinghuan raised her beautiful chin.

Then he pulled down his eyelids at the lockdown city, grimaced, and said loudly, "I don't want you to pity me!" ”

After speaking, Mu Qinghuan was very proud and proud, thinking that the lockdown would turn around and leave.

"Mu Qinghuan."

'Smack'.

Lockdown opened the red brocade box, revealing the dazzling diamond ring, and his gaze was fixed on her surprised face, "Marry me." ”

The radiant pink diamond lies quietly in a red velvet box, and the brilliant light is refracted from every angle, shining brightly.