fall in love with Bo Xingren

Mu Fei stood by the window with her back to the desk, holding the phone in her hand as if she was listening carefully to the voice on the other end of the phone, but she didn't seem to be listening to anything, just staring straight at the white flowers downstairs in a trance.

She didn't say a word for a long time.Sister Qin didn't even dare to breathe. Although Mu Fei was the one she grew up with, the second lady in the family is not as soft-tempered as the eldest lady. Mu Fei, like her father, has a gentle and elegant attitude that can make people feel happy. A dignity that people feel respected.Mu Fei didn't speak, and Sister Qin didn't dare to hang up the phone, so she had to carefully test her reaction, the time, reason, details, where she moved Miss Moyou out of the house, what she brought, and what was around the new house. ...

Said it in a rambling manner.It's really not because of her nagging, it's really because Miss Mu Fei became silent as soon as she heard the news that the young lady moved out. Sister Qin thought she knew why, and reported the news about Miss Moyou in detail as soon as possible. It is benevolent.For so many years, ever since Mu Yifei and his wife had an accident, Sister Qin was the one who followed the matters between Mu Fei and Moyou the most.

It is embarrassing to think about it. Two children who lost their parents suddenly endured this pain without warning. One was so sad that he left his hometown, and the other closed himself in a sad heart.In the past few years, she has seen Moyou's helplessness and her struggle alone, but she can also hear the loneliness and loneliness in Mu Fei's words.Seeing that they are getting more and more estranged, but maybe in a place where she can't peep, do they still care about each other deeply in their hearts?

After all, they are sisters who grew up together, after all, the relationship between them...

Mu Fei didn't pay attention to the movement in the office, only came to her senses when someone suddenly hugged her from behind, and hung up the phone.

"Faye, who are you talking on the phone with? So engrossed, I didn't even notice when I came in." The person who spoke was a woman with long brown hair and a five-point Chinese face. It was obvious that, She is a half-Chinese mixed-race beauty.She doesn't have the typical tall figure of Westerners, but her figure seems to be full of foreigners, with protruding front and back, hot and plump.

Mu Fei put the phone into her white coat, her tone was calm, but she didn't push away her hug: "It's nothing. Find out about your family."

"Family?" The brown-haired beauty smiled coquettishly, "Aren't your parents gone long ago? Where did the family come from?" Her father was the partner who founded the hospital with Faye's father at that time. Both her parents died in England, of course she is the one who knows best.

Where did they come from and what kind of family... The speaker had no intention, but the listener did. This sentence stung Mu Fei's nerves.She has family!Except for Dad...except for Aunt Rong...she is definitely not alone in this world!Her Moyou...

But Wendy's words were like a needle provoking the most obscure feeling in her heart.Back then, she thought that she had killed her parents, and she was tortured by self-blame until she almost collapsed. Over the years, she has gradually stepped out of that shadow, but she has been unable to go back, to her home...

Why... Sometimes Mu Fei always asks herself this way, why she can't go back for so long, and she can't even go back to visit.More and more, she dared not admit it, because she didn't dare.

The ancients said that being close to the hometown is timid.Only those who have been away from home for many years can deeply understand why they have been thinking about something in their hearts, but when they can really get closer, they are deterred.Losing her parents back then was a huge blow, she was so painful that she chose to escape, ignoring Moyou who needed someone to take care of her, she was so painful that she could only bear herself, and she could no longer bear the same painful Moyou.

Thinking of the sad and helpless voice of Moyou crying on the phone before, one can imagine how difficult it must be for Moyou who lost all support after she left.She felt guilty about it.So, the more you don't go back, the less you dare to go back, the less you dare to go back, the less you don't go back.

In the past few years, I have been strangers to Mo You, so what is the difference from losing her?She lost the person she loved many years ago, and after a few years, even her family will have to...

Mu Fei has a kind of panic of losing.She suddenly realized that if this continues, she will eventually lose Moyou, and as long as she thinks about this question, there is only one answer in her heart——

"I decided to go back." Mu Fei said something that sounded endless.

"What? Go back to what?" Wendy didn't react for a while.She never thought that Faye, who lost both parents, would have the idea of ​​returning to Macau, not to mention that in her mind, Mu Fei had already acquiesced in the relationship between them.

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This is an interesting flower shop.As soon as you enter the store, beautiful flowers are scattered on the flower shelf on the right side. The regular automatic spray system will spray water mist on the flowers, making the flowers plump and covered with crystal water drops, which is very attractive.The entrance of the flower shop is not used to display products. Instead, it uses every inch of land and precious space to luxuriously build interior scenery, rockery decorated with flower bonsai, and the sound of ding-dong water sounds pleasant but not noisy. The scaffolding is patchwork and various flower baskets are hung, making the whole environment very cozy.

On the left are the counter, workbench and a small reception room partitioned by a row of plain glazed ceramic vases inserted with dried Yunlong willow flowers.Moyou sat on the high chair at the counter, tilted her head slightly, with a warm smile on her face, and was busy writing something in her hands.

It was only after hearing her soft and sweet voice that she realized she was on the phone.Counting Liu Juelun is Moyou's biggest client, she often uses expensive flowers and flower arrangements in her clubhouse, after handing these over to Moyou, it is enough to keep Moyou from being bored.That's why this small flower shop, which is expensive to maintain and has no customers at all, is open and relaxed.

If you are ambitious, all the office buildings, flowers and bonsai in the Fushi Group can be delivered here.It's a pity that this is impossible. Plants in office buildings can't use flowers like Liu Juelun, regardless of cost, and can get rich returns with a small quantity.It's unimaginable for a woman like Moyou to sweat profusely moving up and down in the office building.

Moyou smiled with a good temper: "Okay~ I'll just order it for you. Really, the top-quality black tulips are very expensive to airlift from the Netherlands, and it's just a waste of money for a meal."

"Hey, it's not my aunt's money to waste. Anyway, that damn guy has a lot of money, and he just hit her hard, telling her to dare to come to my site. If she doesn't teach her, will she bring other women there in the future? There was a demonstration in front of me. Tell her to dare to come here for dinner, surround her with a lot of widow tulips, and make her black and evil."

(Black to bad: means extremely unlucky.)

"Okay~ Don't be angry, didn't I write it down~" Mo You raised her head with a slight smile, and unexpectedly saw a customer coming in at some point in the store.

A stranger suddenly appeared when she was unprepared... Moyou shrank subconsciously, but then smiled shyly again: "Hello, please take a look around. I won't chat with you anymore, we have guests."

If Moyou felt at a loss, then the customer who entered this store for the first time was speechless when faced with such a beautiful and gentle beauty: "Well... hello. I want, I want..." Looking around A circle of unnamed flowers, I really don't know what to do next.

Moyou couldn't help laughing.Over the years, she has slowly learned to get in touch with people because of this discovery, because she found that not only her, but other people may also be nervous when they see her, and she doesn't need to be too scared.People are like this. When you are nervous and find that others are also nervous, then most of your nervousness will disappear immediately.

"Who is the bouquet for?"

"Well, for the elders."

"Pink carnations with yellow daisies, plus flowers, do you think this would work?"

Moyou's gentle and graceful movements attracted the guest, and after he finished asking, he delayed to confirm: "Okay."

Moyou asked the guests to sit down for a while, and she turned to the workbench to process the bouquet.Her workbench is very ingeniously handled, and a half-person-high screen is erected with vines from the waiting place of the guests, which can be used to display flowers and properly separate the waiting space of the guests from the working space of Moyou.Such a thoughtful design can prevent Moyou from feeling oppressed by strangers. She looks very gentle when she works, her white neck is exposed under the half-up bun, and her gestures are full of elegance.

When she is immersed in her own world, she rarely pays attention to other people's actions, nor does she pay attention to the outside world.In essence, Moyou is still the shy and self-closing woman, she has never noticed the approval and admiration from others as before, and at this moment, she has never noticed a tall figure wearing casual trousers and a white silk top He stared at her silently for a long time outside the window.

The bouquet was wrapped in no time.Every flower in Moyou's shop is the freshest and high-quality boutique. What's more difficult to find is that she is naturally sensitive to beauty, and the beauty she feels and reflected in the bouquet is amazing.Customers who can come here to buy flowers are never surprised by the expensive price, but are always amazed by the artistic beauty of the bouquets in Moyou's hands.

"Here are the flowers, handle them carefully." Mo You handed the flowers with a friendly attitude.

The guest was very satisfied with the bouquet in his hand and left soon after paying.Moyou enjoyed the tranquility in the store very much, she opened the sketchbook and sketched casually on it with a pen.

After a while, when the wind chime rang, Mo You continued to draw a few more strokes with the pen in her hand, just thinking that today was so busy.However, she was not in a hurry to stand up and entertain the guests. She is not the kind of attentive shop owner. She will give the guests who enter the flower shop a taste of the leisurely and comfortable atmosphere first. After looking around for a while, she probably has the flowers she likes in her heart, and then she may give some advice or wrap them up directly, and she doesn't talk much.The guests are low-key, and the owner is even more low-key.

But this customer obviously didn't care about the flowers in the room. His slender legs walked around the counter, and before Mo You had time to react, he stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist and brought her into his arms. A very ambiguous gesture of sticking together——

She lowered her head and kissed the corner of Moyou's lips, sucking the kiss as if there was nothing but restrained her taste, her soft and whispering voice seemed to be talking, with an unknown meaning to seduce: "Moyou, long time no see." .”

There are no scenes of tears in common sense, embracing and crying, and there are no words of excitement, joy or anger, and there is not even a sensational feeling that Wang Jiu can't speak for a long time.

Moyou's attitude didn't seem to have changed at all, her expression was calm and her tone was as calm as ever. She pushed the man away slightly, and looked at her with a smile on her lips, her cherry lips parted slightly: "You are back. Long time no see, Mumu."

The author has something to say:_

_Ruo Ruo give me a hug~~

That, is a kitten hug. . .Not a bear hug, shy cover your face~