Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Mu Ying changed her clothes and came to the first floor.

The young master was already sitting at the dining table, but he hadn't started it yet, as if he was waiting for her.

Mu Ying walked over quickly, and the young master also looked up at her.

The young master lingered on her clothes for a short two seconds, then pursed the corner of his lower lip, revealing a slight smile.

It seems that the young master really likes her wearing this dress, and Mu Ying's heavy heart seems to become lighter.

No matter how difficult Xiao Chongyang is to deal with, the young master will definitely be able to deal with it, you have to trust the young master, eh!

The two sat opposite each other and finished their breakfast quietly.

After getting in the car, Mu Ying sat in the passenger seat and asked, "Master, where are we going?"

"I'll be there in a while."

After the young master finished speaking, he started the car.

Mu Ying tilted her head and looked at him, why did she always feel that the young master was deliberately avoiding her question today.

Forget it, don't think so much, wherever the young master wants to take her, she just follows him, anyway, since childhood, she has always followed him like this.

From childhood to adulthood... This word reminded Mu Ying of what the young master said to Huo Senze yesterday.

He said, I knew Aying when she was nine years old, and she came to me when Aying was 15 years old...

Yes, when she was nine years old, her father drove her and her mother on an outing. It wasn't until the moment before the car accident that she realized that her parents were going to take her to die together.

It has been more than ten years since her parents passed away, but Mu Ying still doesn't know why they made such extreme decisions at that time.

In her young heart, their family of three was invincibly happy. They had a beautiful little villa. Her classmates said she was like a little princess living in a castle, and she thought so too.

When her classmates sat on the backseat of their parents' bicycles and were rushed to the school gate under wind, frost, rain and snow, Mu Ying sat in a shiny black luxury car and slowly parked outside the school gate.

She was wearing a red tutu skirt, a small pearl hairpin on her head, white high socks on her feet, and then stepped on a pair of shiny black leather shoes, and flew briskly into the campus.

Apart from these different external conditions, in fact, she is just a seven or eight-year-old girl like the other classmates. She also likes the cartoons that the classmates like, and she can play the games that the classmates like to make.

Mu Ying was very generous at that time, she always gave out cards, toys and books to her good friends.

Mu Ying also had many friends at that time, and they all liked to play with her. On weekends, children would come to play with her at home.

She also has a beautiful mother.

And whenever her mother goes to school for a parent-teacher meeting, Mu Ying can always see the envy on the faces of other mothers, because her mother is very beautiful.Her graceful and gentle mother is like a gracious movie star.

Where is the father?Dad always wore a suit because Mom always ironed his suits and shirts.

All she knew was that her father was a respectable man and rich.

But all the good things came to an abrupt end in that car accident.

From the age of nine to 15, I spent time in an orphanage, and my personality has also undergone a major change, at least on the surface, I am less lively and less squeamish.

Living in the orphanage, she was as silent as a silent shadow.

The dean is a good person, but he doesn't like her very much. The most often said to her is: Mu Ying, you must be content and grateful.

The older and younger children were not very kind to her either.On the third day in the orphanage, when she woke up, her long hair had been cut like a dog. Everyone looked at her and smiled. She didn't know who the murderer was, but she always felt that everyone had a pair of scissors in their hands.

The bitterness and grievances of the past cannot be finished in one night.

If the young master hadn't appeared in her life, she didn't know where she was now, and who she would be.

So the young master was right about Huo Senze, she was indeed the young master's A Ying.

I thought wildly all the way until the young master stopped the car slowly.

"Aying, we're here."