Thinking about Muziling, looking around, there was still no one. Fingers wiped the tears in the corners of eyes, gently got up and walked out of bed, just dressed, and saw a stalwart familiar figure bump into her eyes.
"Wake up?" A familiar and elegant face suddenly approached MuZiLing at a loss and suddenly blushed when she remembered her gaffe just now.
"I’ll wait for you when I wake up." Jun Hao took out a piece of white-handed Juan from his body and handed it to Mu Ziling, shaking his head. "You see, if you don’t know that people will bully you!"
"Me?" Muziling took the hand and Juan turned around and poured a little tea from the warm teapot. She simply touched her face to remove the tears. When she turned around again, she faced another beautiful eye.
"Let’s go" Jun Hao took the slightly wet handkerchief from her hand, rolled the curtain first and went out. When she first arrived at the door, she stopped her body. In her words, she was very pitiful. "If you are sad, don’t cry. Don’t be too wronged. It’s not good for you." She said that people have already disappeared into the snow.
"eh?" Muziling was amazed at his sensitivity. When she watched him gradually disappear, she didn’t think about it, so she took the wool cloak and chased it.
"Touch" Mu Ziling bumped into the meat wall without braking. He rubbed it lovingly and was hurt by the collision. His nose looked at him angrily and Jun Hao complained, "Walk so fast?"
"You really don’t make people worry." Jun Hao took the cloak from her hand, put it on herself and clumsily led it, then pulled her head with a white fox fur hat and adjusted it to let her go satisfactorily.
The clumsy but meticulous details made Mu Ziling feel warm. From the beginning to the end, she watched him quietly. She listened to him like a doll and enjoyed it. When he gently pushed her away, Mu Ziling said "thank you".
Jun Hao’s heart glides through a trace of warmth that never flows straight into the dry heart. This woman is so influential that she is more sentimental in half a day. She secretly sighs, smiles in frustration and gently pulls up Muziling’s little hand. How is it cool? With a slight frown, I can’t bear to let go of this thoughtfulness, which makes Mu Ziling feel moved by the heart. Holding your warm hand tightly and smiling intimately is a tacit thank you.
When they appeared side by side at the gate of the State Prison, they were surprised to find that Liu Ruiyuan had been waiting at the door for a long time and there were two people beside him, one whom she knew was Qing Er and the other? Absolute beauty: Did she just smell Lu Zhiyi, a great beauty in China? As the name implies, she just smiled gently at Liu Zhiyi with Muziling’s appreciation, which was seen.
"Xuan doesn’t stay much longer?" Liu Ruiyuan rare so mixed with a little expectation disguised terms.
Xuan? Aside MuZiLing can’t help but look at your son’s heart suspicious hin? Ye Xuan? Ye Yulan? Just when the images want to overlap, I feel that my hands are tightly warm, I look up at Jun Hao, I want to talk, and I say that my eyes smile with white understanding and I stop talking.
"Thank you, Teacher Xuan. Don’t pass on this." Jun Hao bowed to Liu Ruiyuan slightly and was very sincere.
"God bless the students. Thank you, teacher. Please take care!" Muziling also bowed deeply with deep gratitude.
"Brother Xuan?" A beautiful sound, like a plum blossom blooming in the snow, is a shock to the mind. Volume 1, Chapter 17.
Chapter 17
"Zhier" Jun Hao seldom smiled gently at Lu Zhiyi, but the meaning was not moved at all. "Remember to take good care of Grandpa after I leave, and sometimes I will come back to see you."
"Male-"is not far from the car waiting for Xiao Qiao to meet Jun Hao and Mu Ziling together.
"Let’s go." Jun Hao loosened Muziling’s hand and gave her back to Xiao Qiao, who was looking anxious. In a short time, he entered the car body, but Xiao Qiao Muziling walked slowly.
Please, a young man who looks like a groom but has an outstanding temperament is very respectful when he meets Mu Ziling near the front of the sedan chair, but he can’t see a good mood and a handsome face, but he is so strange that it is easy for people to remember at the first sight. Because of his momentum, it is difficult for people to ignore Mu Ziling and remember this extraordinary groom.
"Thank you," Muziling said in a low voice, but she said it sincerely, which made him feel slightly stunned. He might be surprised by her manners, but it was fleeting.
Just as Muziling was preparing the car, he heard a few familiar sounds from far and near, but he saw Pei Xinlei, Fenghua, Xi Jincheng and Cheng Zhenghao coming from a distance.
"God bless? Where are you going? " Cheng Zhenghao, who has always been quick-talking, looked at this ordinary sedan chair with external decoration and his heart was full of doubts. Did he miss anything just now?
"Me?" Muziling at that time but I don’t know where to start.
"My husband is going home," replied Xiao Qiao cleverly.
"Go home?" Pei Xinlei felt inexplicably lost when she looked at the beautiful and exquisite person as close as ice and snow.
"Hmm" MuZiling nodded and looked at these classmates who accompanied her. At that time, her nose was sour and her eyes were full. time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted Dongfeng was full of flowers. She was most afraid of leaving because she didn’t know when she would see you again.
"It’s time to go home" or Pei Xinlei took the lead in breaking the dull atmosphere and looked at Muziling’s clear eyes with a faint smile and a point.
Muziling nodded clearly and smiled slowly, as touching as the most beautiful lotus flower on the iceberg, and boarded the car shutter and entered without looking back.
"Drive-"With a steady and powerful drink, the carriage gradually disappeared into the eyes of the people who saw me off.
"Xuan elder brother must come back to see zhi son sometimes-"
"Xuan easy-"
It is a guess that the breeze carries their blessings and follows the farther and farther carriage.
"God bless and Ye Xuan know each other?" Cheng Zhenghao sounded again.
"They what?" Fenghua is also suspicious.
"Maybe we are all mistaken," Xi Jincheng mused as he watched the carriage leave its mark in the snow.
"God bless, is there anything else we don’t know?" Cheng Zhenghao is very angry. She hides her loss and thinks he is a good friend!
"More than a little," affirmed Pei Xinlei, whose faint voice floated gently over their ears. "Don’t you see that the groom is very unusual and a practitioner?"
"Well," Xi Jincheng agreed and nodded calmly. "The carriage looks ordinary, but it is often extraordinary. It is often hidden in the ordinary. Even a driver is so inscrutable and worse off." ！”
"We’re late." Pei Xinlei was a little sorry, but suddenly the conversation turned. "Do you remember our agreement on" making tea on heroes "? We will meet again "tone is very sure? ? ? Cheng Zhenghao still turned a deaf ear to Lin Tianyou’s resentment.