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The person who ran over from afar was Mu Mu, who took big strides and stepped in front of Feng Qingcheng in a few steps, panting slightly, even though he was holding an umbrella in his hand, his whole body was still soaked through, "Miss Qingcheng, I Come to pick you up? Mu Mu handed it straight out, didn't even open the umbrella, still clumsy. Kai Mei┟色栬栬木周周扑 Mu, the corners of his mouth couldn't help shivering for a long time, it was too cold Seeing that Feng Qingcheng didn't take the umbrella, Mu scratched his head for a long time before he understood something. He opened the umbrella and handed it over, saying, "Miss Qingcheng...here you...?br>

Feng Qingcheng could understand that Long Qingque knew she was here and sent Mu Mu here on purpose, and was even more angry than before.Kai Mei┩Fen changed his arms and walked in the direction of the fake home. The heavy rain gradually subsided, and there was still a crackling sound when it hit the body, and it hurt a little? Kai Mei┲Meng Qi posthumous school Mu followed anxiously, and kept persuading: "Miss Qing Cheng! Take this umbrella and use it!?br>

Feng Qingcheng didn't turn her head back, and took even bigger steps, wishing she could get rid of Mu Mu. Seeing Mu Mu made Feng Qingcheng think of Long Qingque's otherworldly appearance. She knew that she would be here Waiting for her, even if it's raining... Feng Qingcheng's ignorance caused Mu Mu a headache. His Highness ordered him to obey, but Feng Qingcheng refused to obey, how should he show his favor!

"Miss Qingcheng... If you don't mind, let me hold the umbrella for you," said Mu Baoshang. Hey, Zhong Zhong was more worried about Feng Qingcheng, who was under the rain curtain, being seen by His Highness the Princess than the distance.

Umbrella was propped on Feng Qingcheng's head, Feng Qingcheng suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly, his face was pale, his lips turned purple from being bitten by her, and he said tremblingly: "Take the umbrella away!" With a commanding tone, Mu Mu was a little at a loss What to do, in his eyes, Feng Qingcheng has always been a good-tempered person, although he is a little haggard at the moment, but his words are showing harshness.

Mu Mu didn't move away, nor backed away, but just held the umbrella straight with her arms. Although Feng Qingcheng's clothes were already soaked, Mu Mu held it very carefully, trying to avoid letting the rain directly hit the umbrella. Feng Qingcheng.Cheng Fengqing raised her brows upside down, her bright eyes looked as cloudy as the current weather, her face was even more gloomy, and she said in a deep voice, "Mu, do you think it's necessary for me to hold an umbrella now?"

Mu Mu looked at Feng Qingcheng for a while, then lowered his head, and admitted with some difficulty: "Indeed, your clothes are all wet..." Having said that, the umbrella was still held up quite professionally.Long Qingque's order was like a solid rock, and Mu Mu swore to obey it to the death. This was his mission, no matter what the mission was.

"Umbrella, give it to me!" Feng Qingcheng knew that Mu Mu would not give in, so she reached out for the umbrella, and Mu Mu hurriedly handed it over, but he regretted it when he handed it over, Feng Qingcheng took the umbrella and put it away, never again I didn't care about Mu Mu.

At home, Feng Qingcheng, who was drenched all over and pale, still surprised Long Qingque. A trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, and he frowned slightly and looked at Zhuan Mu, who stood aside cautiously, at a loss, the two of them, He can't afford to offend.Long Qingque's hair still looked wet, she tore off the towel from her shoulders, and said, "I remember you went out with an umbrella, why are you still so wet?" Long Qingque was about to wipe Feng Qingcheng's face With the drops of water on her hair, Feng Qingcheng frowned even tighter, she stepped back a few steps, the indescribable loss in her dark eyes, Long Qingque was so indifferent, she threw herself in the rain, now Come to care again.

Long Qingque's expression looked the same as usual, except for a slight frown between the corners of his brows. Feng Qingcheng felt that she was being ridiculous. Was she yearning for Long Qingque's concern?After Long Qingque appeared, her life seemed to be getting worse and worse. Where did she want to be longing for Long Qingque.Feng Qingcheng sneered, laughing at her own shamelessness, lowered her head and went to the bathroom with a smile on the corner of her mouth, only then did Mu Mu dare to come over to report the situation.

"When I passed by, Qingcheng's clothes were all wet, and the umbrella I gave her was useless." Chang Mu's explanation let Long Qingque know that Feng Qingcheng was losing his temper. She understood and accepted it. temper.Mu Mu moved carefully and looked nervous. Long Qingque was displeased but did not blame him. He just turned his back and said, "Hurry up and change your clothes, don't catch cold."

Mu Mu was so grateful, Her Royal Highness is so caring.Long Qingque stood guard at the bathroom door, wanting to wait for Feng Qingcheng to come out and say something, but she was never good at explaining, and she had no intention of doing so.However, that person seemed to care a lot. Feng Qingcheng's strong reaction was beyond Long Qingque's expectation. It is self-evident that she cares about Feng Qingcheng, but what Feng Qingcheng is to her, Long Qingque is often unpredictable, sometimes it seems that the clouds are calm, and sometimes it is like thick ink that cannot be dispersed, just like this moment.

After Mu Mu entered the bedroom for a while, Chaoyang came out of the bedroom. Seeing Long Qingque standing there, she knew what was going on. She went to the kitchen and came out and said, "Master, the soup is just in time to boil. Wait for Qingcheng to cook." Come out and give it to her?"

"En." Long Qingque responded lightly, moved the corners of Chaoyang's mouth, but finally said nothing, she wanted to say: If the son-in-law refuses to drink, then what should I do?Chaoyang has followed Long Qingque all year round, so his ability to perceive words and emotions is naturally not bad.Having been with Feng Qingcheng for some time, Chaoyang has noticed something. Feng Qingcheng has a big temper, but he is usually good at forbearance. Although this kind of person seems restrained, but in the details But it showed a bit of publicity; it seemed unnecessary and didn't care about it, but the account book in my heart was clearly remembered.Chaoyang estimated the time, Feng Qingcheng should come out, but there was no sound, Long Qingque waited at the door for a long time but no one came out, so she went back to the bedroom to help Feng Qingcheng get her pajamas come over.

After the clothes were arranged, Long Qingque's patience did not change at all. His white fingers ran through his hair, and the hair on the temples was already dry.Feng Qingcheng took a bath for a long time, not so much as taking a long time, but rather thinking about it for a long time.Feng Qingcheng stood under the shower head, the warm water washed away the traces left by the rain, the surface of her body was already warm, but Feng Qingcheng still felt very cold, the coldness came from the bottom of her heart, she looked at the emaciated person in the mirror , I couldn't see that it was me, it was too embarrassing.

It's just waiting for a few hours, it's just that no one is waiting, it's just that it's raining, it's just that she didn't see the house... What does she care about?The more Feng Qingcheng looked at the person in the mirror, the more she felt that the person in the mirror was incompetent and useless, because what the other party said about the marriage in the past disturbed her thoughts. Maybe it was because Long Qingque talked too much, or maybe Chaoyang and Mu Mu were helping each other. Only then will I begin to believe in that crappy story, which is similar to a mythical story.Does Long Qingque really think she is a white lady?Even if she is, she is not Xu Xian. Feng Qingcheng closed her eyes when she thought of this, and realized that the corners of her eyes were wet. She didn't know if it was tears or the water sprayed by the lotus pod. She felt sad because of this result.

Feng Qingcheng actually knew very well in her heart what she cared about. After living in her 20s, she didn't have a deep concept of home except for the vague memories of living with her parents in her childhood.Many times, she is used to hiding her real self. Perhaps it is the unconscious hiding behaviors that have been accumulated for many years that made herself believe that she can live a good life without anyone.

Feng Qingcheng has always believed in this, and worked hard for it. She longed for something in her heart but was afraid to touch it. However, until Long Qingque appeared, she boldly and directly expressed an emotion, a feeling that was close to fate. The same way of existence, she traveled through thousands of years to come for herself, she traveled through different worlds without fear of hardships along the way, just to find herself... Feng Qingcheng has never had such a strong sense of belonging, and she doesn't know what year, month and what year is in her heart... Sun was planted with an unknown seed, and that seed was about to break out of the ground.One day in the future, this seed may grow into a towering tree, with a person's name engraved on each branch, Long Qingque.She belongs to Long Qingque, right?Feng Qingcheng closed her eyes in pain, feeling a tear in her body and mind, but she didn't notice that the faint golden touch behind the person in the mirror was fleeting, and the burning pain behind her couldn't stop the tearing in her heart.

The author has something to say: First of all, we must appreciate the good children who spread flowers every day!Everyone has a red flower, take it all!

Regarding the issue of replying to messages, I have also struggled for a long time. Talking too much is like making excuses, but it is undeniable that I am busy with work. After staying up late to type, replying to messages under the huge smoke is a test. , It's not that I don't want to interact with girls, I really want to, is there any!But there is always a trade-off. In the future, I will try my best to reply to the messages of girls in the little green characters.I have read every message of the girls, read it carefully... who told me that there are too few messages...

Furthermore, regarding the issue of slow heating, well, I will try to speed up, but it seems that Master Bai cooks all the dishes at a slow fire, girls, don't be impatient!Life is already in a hurry! ! !

Finally! ! !Shopkeeper Bai did an interview with the author of this issue! ! ! ! ! !Girls, if you have anything to do, go for a stroll!

The interview with the author of Shopkeeper Bai, although simple, is sincere in every way! ! !