Bai Wei is particularly important to the annual anniversary of the death of the anniversary, early for the children to prepare appropriate clothes, from inside to outside are black and white, solemn and solemn.
Even the wool cover on SiSi's tail was changed to a black one.
Sae didn't need to prepare anything extra, it was originally black.
In the morning, Mu Zi went downstairs to eat breakfast, not sitting for a while, Murong Cheng also came downstairs.
He wore a white shirt and black suit today, buttons all the way up to his collar, handsome and honorable, he looked human, not as unruly and evil as usual.
It had to be said that the Mu family's genes were really very good, several of Elder Master Mu's sons were all handsome, and Murong Cheng was undoubtedly the most handsome one.
If he hadn't spoiled his reputation outside, the women in Qing Jia
Mu Zi found that Bai Wei really had deep feelings for that dead old master Mu. When the paper was burned just now, everyone was scowling, only Bai Wei's eyes were red. The hurt brought about by death tends to fade with the passage of time, and it has been more than ten years since the old master Mu passed away, and Bai Wei can actually still be hyung in front of the tombstone, so you can imagine how deep the feelings were in the beginning. But ...... in that case, Mu Zi is even more puzzled. Bai Wei was just twenty years old, how could she fall in love with an old man who was over half a hundred years old? And Bai Wei so cowardly character, actually will be in order to be together with the old master Mu, at the expense of breaking with the family, Mu Zi can not imagine. ...... After leaving the cemetery, the appearance of a
Mu Zenin got up so quickly and violently that even the chair behind him almost fell to the ground. Everyone at the table looked at him. Mu Zi also looked at Mu Zenin, puzzled and confused. She had just eaten without noticing Mu Zenin bending down to pick up something, so she didn't realize that Mu Zenin had seen her and Murong Cheng's hands clasped together, and when she saw Mu Zenin staring at Murong Cheng in anger at the moment, she thought it was strange that Murong Cheng had done something outrageous again. Murong Cheng looked back indifferently, not even moving his eyebrows. Mu Zenin saw Mu Zi beside Murong Cheng, her tender white and rosy face was in a daze, in those clear black eyes was the pure ignorance of a young girl. She was still so young, but she was tempted by her elder brother and fell into such an embarrassing situation, how pit
Bai Wei had been shrouded in sadness all day, and had been downstairs in the living room folding gold dollars after lunch was over. She also cut a lot of clothes out of paper, cut very carefully, carefully matched with the suit vest, even the tiny paper buttons, also have to be glued on one by one, rather than using a pen to randomly draw a circle. Murong Cheng said to her, "Already burned so much paper money, enough for him to spend, why bother to get these." Bai Wei whispered with reddened eyes, "When he was alive, where did he bother himself with food, clothing, housing and transportation? The servants were the ones who prepared the food and served him, so even if he burned more money, I don't know if he would have spent it." Murong Cheng in the outside world ruthless and ferocious, but take his own this mother have no way, helpless: "Then you might as well burn a few servants for hi
Murong Cheng drove her out. Mu Zi was too lazy to ask where the destination was, and started napping after getting in the car. After the car drove on the main road, the trees on both sides of the green belt were covered with bright and gorgeous colored lights, there was Christmas music floating vaguely in the streets and alleys, occasionally encountering a red light, a pair of couples from the crosswalk in front of them snuggled through, Murong Cheng suddenly felt at ease. In such a holiday, driving in the colorful lights on the road, the car carries his beloved woman, everything is so appropriate benefit. Murong Cheng's heart seems to have touched, subconsciously hold Mu Zi's hand, put it on his lips and gently kissed it. Mu Zi's hand is very soft, soft and boneless, like a piece of tender tofu like delicate and soft, Murong Cheng only kissed a little, there is a k
Mu Zi narrowed her eyes and subconsciously searched for Murong Cheng's figure in the crowd. The area illuminated by the streetlights was limited, and there were many skaters, the shadows overlapped, making it difficult to tell who was who. Mu Zi looked carefully for a while and did not find Murong Cheng's figure. How strange, could it be that he was having too much fun and forgot about her? Mu Zi's heart was strange, she couldn't tell if she was more lost or more grateful. She was bored, when suddenly a snowball flew over! --Smashed on her arm, snapping and crushing, while splashing a layer of snow foam. Mu Zi twisted her head to look in that direction, but didn't see anyone. Maybe the snowball fighter had thrown it at her unintentionally? Mu Zi was suspicious and turned back to ignore it.
Mu Zi was about to lose her breath. She was kissed until her mind went blank, losing the ability to think, like a drowning person, unconsciously wrapping her arms around the neck of the person in front of her. The air between her lungs was being drawn out a little bit, and at the same time, it was the ignited sparks that were ruffling every nerve, every cell. Muyong Cheng kissed her deeply, kissing to his heart's content. When it was over, Mu Zi's cheeks were scarlet, as if they were dyed with a peach-pink evening glow, and that little mouth was even redder and more tender, panting slightly, charming and moving. Murong Cheng loved her so much that he emotionally hugged her, kissed her on the forehead again, and said in a low, husky voice: "Zi Zi, I really love you." I really love you. Love to the bone, almost into eating and
"You're disgusting!" Mu Zi immediately spat out the remaining half in her mouth. Who would have thought that Murong Cheng would say, "Sour, what's so delicious, give it back to you." Then he sealed Mu Zi's lips and forcibly stuffed the half in his mouth back into Mu Zi's mouth. Mu Zi was simply disgusted by him, and wanted to spit again, but Murong Cheng's tongue against not let go, entangled for a while, before saying, "Eat it, or I'll do you here." Mu Zi deflated her mouth, aggrieved and swallowed the last half of the sugar gourd chewing ...... She felt like her entire being was bad ...... It was as if that half of the sugar gourd was poison, even if it had been swallowed, the mouth, throat, intestines and stomach were all very uncomfortable. Murong Cheng laughed at her, "What are you doing with a bitter face, the s
She slept uncomfortably, with all sorts of grotesque dreams intertwining, blurring the demarcation from reality. As she was having a hard time, she vaguely heard Murong Cheng call her name: "Zi Zi, get up and drink the soup." Mu Zi was helped up by him, closed her eyes and took a sip of the soup, there was a sweet cola flavor and a slightly spicy ginger flavor "Are we going back to Qing Jiang?" Mu Zi murmured and asked. Otherwise, trying to buy a piece of ginger at two in the morning in the unfamiliar Beibin City was quite difficult. Murong Cheng didn't answer her, just slowly fed her ginger soup and sighed, "I shouldn't have brought you out today." If he had stayed at home today, Mu Zi wouldn't have gotten sick with a fever. When he usually said something, Mu Zi would always sneer back, but when he said that he shouldn't ha