superstar rebirth handbook
Chapter 212 Meeting
After finally appeasing the silly younger brother who would automatically age in front of her for two lifetimes, Mu Qing hung up the phone, turned her head to look at the cold and greasy dumplings on the coffee table, and suddenly lost her appetite.
Obviously I was used to living alone in my previous life, why do I suddenly feel lonely?
Is he still living too comfortably these days? !
Mu Qing ate a few mouthfuls of dumplings indiscriminately, dumped the rest of the food into the trash can, turned around and went into the bedroom with a very unhealthy schedule——
He has work to do tomorrow morning, and going to bed early will help keep his thoughts from wandering.
Early the next morning, Mu Qing got up from the bed. After quickly washing up, he wrapped himself in a thick down jacket and went downstairs. He was going to take a taxi at the gate of the community to visit the grave of the original owner's father.
At this time, the sky was just dawning, the wind was not too strong, but snowflakes were floating in the sky, Mu Qing tightened the scarf around his neck, and just walked out of the building door, he was completely stunned in place.
In a snow-white world, Yan Zhengdong was wearing a black windbreaker, standing a dozen steps in front of the building door and looking at him with a smile.
Seeing Mu Qing standing there blankly looking at him, Yan Zhengdong didn't let go of this rare opportunity, he quickly walked in front of the other, bent his right knuckles, and tapped on the top of the other's forehead: "Stupid?"
This attack was really serious, because of the difference in height between the two, while covering her forehead, Mu Qing looked up at the man who was taller than her, and said in disbelief, "Brother Yan...? Why are you here? Didn't you say that there is a lot of work in France, and it will be over so soon?!"
The important thing is that since returning to China, why didn't he go home instead of running downstairs to his house? !
"How can the work end so soon?!" Yan Zhengdong chuckled and changed the topic, "It happens that there is something in the country, so I will come back and visit you by the way."
Having said that, he looks dusty and dusty, not "by the way" at all.
Mu Qing thought so in his heart, but it didn't puncture it. Just a gust of cold wind blew by, and the snowflakes poured into Yan Zhengdong's collar. Before he could react, Mu Qing took a step forward to pull him closer to the building in the morning. The door: "What are you doing standing at the door, let's talk first."
One of the two came out of the house, and the other stayed outside for an unknown how long. When Yan Zhengdong approached, the cold air on his body naturally attacked Mu Qing. Seeing him shivering involuntarily, Yan Zhengdong subconsciously moved aside. He took a step, and stood a little further away: "What are you doing in here? Anyway, you're going out, so let's go."
"Us?" Mu Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, "Where are we going?"
"Sweeping the grave... I'll accompany you."
Yan Zhengdong's words were taken for granted, but Mu Qing's heart was moved when he heard it: This person...couldn't come back in a hurry, just to accompany him to sweep the grave, right?
Then he quickly rejected this idea... It's really been a long time since people didn't know about you, Yan Zhengdong didn't do his work, and spent more than a dozen hours on the plane during the Chinese New Year just to accompany him to sweep the grave?
This kind of thinking is too nonsense!I am not someone like him!
If Yan Zhengdong knew about Mu Qing's thoughts, he would definitely call him Zhuang Tianqu: What do you mean someone who is not me?Obviously she is my sweetheart and my future wife. It is too much to throw you alone for New Year's Eve. Letting you go to sweep the grave alone is a pity for the conscience of heaven and earth!
It's a pity that Mu Qing didn't know what was going on in Yan Zhengdong's mind, and it's also fortunate that he didn't know, otherwise he would have tied people up and thrown them into the yard to make a snowman.At this time, Mu Qing, who hadn't realized that the person in front of him had plans for him, only regarded the other party's behavior as caring for his younger brother. After being moved, he stopped being hypocritical and directly took off the scarf around his neck and wrapped it around Yan Zhengdong's. On the neck, the mouth is still rambling: "Did you come here just after getting off the plane? Have you eaten? Why don't you go home?"
At this time, most of Yan Zhengdong's mind was attracted by the scarf around his neck. The scarf was a CRZ brand, and the texture was quite comfortable and soft. The most important thing was that it carried Mu Qing's body temperature and a faint fragrance.
Realizing this, Yan Zhengdong couldn't help but bury half of his face in the scarf and sniffed fiercely a few times - although it was a bit embarrassing, it was the smell of someone he liked.
Seeing that Mu Qing was still looking at him, Yan Zhengdong finally realized that the other party seemed to be waiting for his answer, he rubbed his stiff face with his hands: "The plane just arrived last night, Sedum Yun is over there I can't go away, I went to the office to get the materials and came here." Jean suddenly flattened his mouth, looking aggrieved, "The family is so troublesome, so I didn't go back, thinking that your place is clean, walk around, I will first Accompany you to sweep the grave, and then stay at your house until evening before leaving."
These words were mixed in truth and falsehood, and Mu Qing didn't doubt it. Hearing that the other party got off the plane and went to the office, he came over directly. After calculating the time, he realized that it was almost New Year's Eve. He spent on the plane, so he hurriedly said: "It's so cold God, you have been tossing all night... have you eaten yet?"
Although Yan Zhengdong was anxious to see Mu Qing, he still ate a bowl of noodles in a hurry when he got off the plane. His stomach was full, but looking at the other person's eyes with sincere concern, he shook his head in a strange way: "Because the information is more I was in a hurry, so I didn't have time to eat."
"You are really..." Hearing what he said, Mu Qing felt a little angry for no reason, "Going out of the house without eating, it's cold, and you've been on a plane all night, are you going to heaven?!"
After scolding and talking happily, he was shocked to realize that he seemed to have overreacted. Fortunately, when Yan Zhengdong was complained, he smiled and didn't get angry, so Mu Qing was relieved a lot.
Of course Yan Zhengdong is not angry... Why should he be angry when his future wife cares about him? !
Not stupid!
Seeing this, Mu Qing stopped talking nonsense, and directly dragged him upstairs. When he got home, he pushed Yan Zhengdong to sit on the sofa, poured a cup of hot water into his hand, and turned around to go into the kitchen. make breakfast.
Yan Zhengdong sat obediently on the sofa, holding hot water in his hands, sipping lightly one after another, while looking at the environment in the room.
There is no doubt that Mu Qing's current residence is much better than before, but he seems a little deserted living in such a huge house, and because he moved in a hurry, and Mu Qing has been concentrating on staying at home these days As a hamster, it doesn't seem to be much more popular than an empty house.
Sitting quietly on the sofa for a few minutes, the chill on Yan Zhengdong's body gradually dissipated. He took off the down jacket on his body. After thinking about it, he still didn't want to take off the scarf around his neck. He just wrapped it around his neck slowly and slowly. into the kitchen.
He wanted to see what Mu Xiaoqing made for himself for a loving breakfast.
Obviously I was used to living alone in my previous life, why do I suddenly feel lonely?
Is he still living too comfortably these days? !
Mu Qing ate a few mouthfuls of dumplings indiscriminately, dumped the rest of the food into the trash can, turned around and went into the bedroom with a very unhealthy schedule——
He has work to do tomorrow morning, and going to bed early will help keep his thoughts from wandering.
Early the next morning, Mu Qing got up from the bed. After quickly washing up, he wrapped himself in a thick down jacket and went downstairs. He was going to take a taxi at the gate of the community to visit the grave of the original owner's father.
At this time, the sky was just dawning, the wind was not too strong, but snowflakes were floating in the sky, Mu Qing tightened the scarf around his neck, and just walked out of the building door, he was completely stunned in place.
In a snow-white world, Yan Zhengdong was wearing a black windbreaker, standing a dozen steps in front of the building door and looking at him with a smile.
Seeing Mu Qing standing there blankly looking at him, Yan Zhengdong didn't let go of this rare opportunity, he quickly walked in front of the other, bent his right knuckles, and tapped on the top of the other's forehead: "Stupid?"
This attack was really serious, because of the difference in height between the two, while covering her forehead, Mu Qing looked up at the man who was taller than her, and said in disbelief, "Brother Yan...? Why are you here? Didn't you say that there is a lot of work in France, and it will be over so soon?!"
The important thing is that since returning to China, why didn't he go home instead of running downstairs to his house? !
"How can the work end so soon?!" Yan Zhengdong chuckled and changed the topic, "It happens that there is something in the country, so I will come back and visit you by the way."
Having said that, he looks dusty and dusty, not "by the way" at all.
Mu Qing thought so in his heart, but it didn't puncture it. Just a gust of cold wind blew by, and the snowflakes poured into Yan Zhengdong's collar. Before he could react, Mu Qing took a step forward to pull him closer to the building in the morning. The door: "What are you doing standing at the door, let's talk first."
One of the two came out of the house, and the other stayed outside for an unknown how long. When Yan Zhengdong approached, the cold air on his body naturally attacked Mu Qing. Seeing him shivering involuntarily, Yan Zhengdong subconsciously moved aside. He took a step, and stood a little further away: "What are you doing in here? Anyway, you're going out, so let's go."
"Us?" Mu Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, "Where are we going?"
"Sweeping the grave... I'll accompany you."
Yan Zhengdong's words were taken for granted, but Mu Qing's heart was moved when he heard it: This person...couldn't come back in a hurry, just to accompany him to sweep the grave, right?
Then he quickly rejected this idea... It's really been a long time since people didn't know about you, Yan Zhengdong didn't do his work, and spent more than a dozen hours on the plane during the Chinese New Year just to accompany him to sweep the grave?
This kind of thinking is too nonsense!I am not someone like him!
If Yan Zhengdong knew about Mu Qing's thoughts, he would definitely call him Zhuang Tianqu: What do you mean someone who is not me?Obviously she is my sweetheart and my future wife. It is too much to throw you alone for New Year's Eve. Letting you go to sweep the grave alone is a pity for the conscience of heaven and earth!
It's a pity that Mu Qing didn't know what was going on in Yan Zhengdong's mind, and it's also fortunate that he didn't know, otherwise he would have tied people up and thrown them into the yard to make a snowman.At this time, Mu Qing, who hadn't realized that the person in front of him had plans for him, only regarded the other party's behavior as caring for his younger brother. After being moved, he stopped being hypocritical and directly took off the scarf around his neck and wrapped it around Yan Zhengdong's. On the neck, the mouth is still rambling: "Did you come here just after getting off the plane? Have you eaten? Why don't you go home?"
At this time, most of Yan Zhengdong's mind was attracted by the scarf around his neck. The scarf was a CRZ brand, and the texture was quite comfortable and soft. The most important thing was that it carried Mu Qing's body temperature and a faint fragrance.
Realizing this, Yan Zhengdong couldn't help but bury half of his face in the scarf and sniffed fiercely a few times - although it was a bit embarrassing, it was the smell of someone he liked.
Seeing that Mu Qing was still looking at him, Yan Zhengdong finally realized that the other party seemed to be waiting for his answer, he rubbed his stiff face with his hands: "The plane just arrived last night, Sedum Yun is over there I can't go away, I went to the office to get the materials and came here." Jean suddenly flattened his mouth, looking aggrieved, "The family is so troublesome, so I didn't go back, thinking that your place is clean, walk around, I will first Accompany you to sweep the grave, and then stay at your house until evening before leaving."
These words were mixed in truth and falsehood, and Mu Qing didn't doubt it. Hearing that the other party got off the plane and went to the office, he came over directly. After calculating the time, he realized that it was almost New Year's Eve. He spent on the plane, so he hurriedly said: "It's so cold God, you have been tossing all night... have you eaten yet?"
Although Yan Zhengdong was anxious to see Mu Qing, he still ate a bowl of noodles in a hurry when he got off the plane. His stomach was full, but looking at the other person's eyes with sincere concern, he shook his head in a strange way: "Because the information is more I was in a hurry, so I didn't have time to eat."
"You are really..." Hearing what he said, Mu Qing felt a little angry for no reason, "Going out of the house without eating, it's cold, and you've been on a plane all night, are you going to heaven?!"
After scolding and talking happily, he was shocked to realize that he seemed to have overreacted. Fortunately, when Yan Zhengdong was complained, he smiled and didn't get angry, so Mu Qing was relieved a lot.
Of course Yan Zhengdong is not angry... Why should he be angry when his future wife cares about him? !
Not stupid!
Seeing this, Mu Qing stopped talking nonsense, and directly dragged him upstairs. When he got home, he pushed Yan Zhengdong to sit on the sofa, poured a cup of hot water into his hand, and turned around to go into the kitchen. make breakfast.
Yan Zhengdong sat obediently on the sofa, holding hot water in his hands, sipping lightly one after another, while looking at the environment in the room.
There is no doubt that Mu Qing's current residence is much better than before, but he seems a little deserted living in such a huge house, and because he moved in a hurry, and Mu Qing has been concentrating on staying at home these days As a hamster, it doesn't seem to be much more popular than an empty house.
Sitting quietly on the sofa for a few minutes, the chill on Yan Zhengdong's body gradually dissipated. He took off the down jacket on his body. After thinking about it, he still didn't want to take off the scarf around his neck. He just wrapped it around his neck slowly and slowly. into the kitchen.
He wanted to see what Mu Xiaoqing made for himself for a loving breakfast.
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