Chapter 125

Cangling was stunned. She looked at Mou Yu's hand at a loss, and suddenly a sense of loss surged in her heart.

They looked at each other for a few seconds. Mou Yu opened her briefcase and handed over several thick file bags to her.

"What is this?" Cangling doesn't understand.

"Birthday present." Mou Yu smiled. "It's also the answer to the question you just asked."

Cangling was surprised.

"You... You know my birthday today?" But why didn't he show it at all?

"You Iron Rooster, you've never pulled a dime, but you invite me to dinner today. If something goes wrong, there will be demons." Mou Yu was calm. "I prepared for a while. I wanted to find a chance for you. After thinking for a long time, I think today is suitable."

Cang Ling was stunned. She opened these file bags and saw the contents inside. She was startled.

On the white paper, the black handwriting is particularly obvious, with the word "will" written every stroke.

"I'm not very talkative, and I don't know what romance you want." Mou Yu was serious. "The only thing I can do is give you everything I have."

"I don't know what you like. After thinking about it, I think you may like money best. Therefore, I want someone to count all the property under my name and put it into a book." Mou Yu explained, "these are all the houses, cars and industries in my personal hands, which have nothing to do with the Mou family."

"With this will, once something happens to me one day, these things are all yours."

Cangling's eyes turned red and filled with tears. She held the heavy paper and was completely speechless.

"I know that our world is very different. Before I met you, I thought of living alone in that high place, but since I found you that day, I had the idea of coming down and having a look." Mou Yu stared at her. "I'm six years older than you. Maybe one day, I'll go first."

"So, ling'er. I may not understand your world, so if one day, you will take all my money to create the world you want."

Cangling's tears fell down.

She tightly clutched the things in her hand, and Mou Yu's face had been blurred by tears in her sight.

"Do you trust me so much? Aren't you afraid I'll poison your food immediately after I take these?"

Mou Yu smiled, and the doting in her eyes was almost overflowing.

Cang Ling sorted out the documents and put them on one side. She looked at Mou Yu and smiled through tears.

"Didn't you say that I have been a disaster for thousands of years? As a family member of the disaster, you have to live a long life." Cangling sniffed, "if you die early, I will remarry with your property, ask others to sleep with your wife, and ask your son to call others to be a father."

Mou Yu's eyes sank, "what are you talking about?"

Cangling thought he was angry and quickly silenced.

"You say, my son?" Mou Yu asked her, "do you have any ideas?"

"I didn't say anything." Cangling lowered her head and stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth.

She can't wait to open her mouth. She's talking fast. Look, Mou Yu misunderstood again.

However, on second thought, she was not unwilling to have children, but felt that now she was a little young and her career was on the rise, so it was not suitable to have children so early. What's more, when she got the certificate with Mou Yu, they had a two-year appointment. Although it's only a trivial condition to look back now, for the sake of insurance, she still had to let the two-year period pass.

Thinking of this, Cangling was surprised. Unexpectedly, unconsciously, she really took Mou Yu as her husband.

She looked up and Mu Yu was looking at her. The corners of his jaw were well-defined. Rao looked at it so many times that every time his face could still make her heart beat faster.

"I'm going to Milan in a week. It's no better than my own territory outside. Don't be impulsive." Mou Yu told her.

"OK." Cangling nodded, opened another bottle of beer and drank more than half of it, "come on, take this opportunity to wish us a successful and smooth trip to Milan."

Mou Yu didn't speak. Cangling drank and ate meat by herself. After a while, her cheeks were red.

"I must succeed." Cangling raised the empty bottle, "I promised, I promised Yu Chen..."

I promised Yu Chen to stand on the top stage of the world and become a well-known designer. I also promised to make myself stronger and become a person who can match Mou Yu.

Cang Ling's vision became more and more blurred, and the feeling of spinning and spinning came. She smiled at Mou Yu, and the next second, her head would be planted on the table.

Mou Yu reached out in time to hold her head, got up, reached her position and moved her body over.

He looked at Cangling's drunk face, and the pleasure that had just risen because of her words gradually disappeared.

Yu Chen... If she is true, she still can't forget Yu Chen.

Even if he held one of his sincerity in front of her, she took it with a smile, but the person in her heart was still Yu Chen.

"Mou Yu..." Cangling leaned against his shoulder, closed her eyes and rubbed her head against his chest. The hair in front of her forehead exploded with her actions. She whispered and put her hands around his neck.

Cang Ling's drinking capacity is not good. This has become a well-known fact since the day they met in Nova. Mou Yu was helpless. She lifted her briefcase and held Cang Ling in her arms in the posture of holding a child.

Cangling skillfully coiled his body and hung it on him like a koala. Mou Yu was tall. In his arms, she always had enough sense of security.

"Mou Yu, I'm 22 years old..." Cang Ling lay on his shoulder and spoke to him vaguely, "on my 21st birthday, the people around me are gone..."

"Mou Yu, I have no mother, and I don't know who my father is... I have no home..."

"Only you..."

Mou Yu paused.

only you.

These three words fell heavily on his heart and touched a soft place at the bottom of his deepest heart.

An old voice echoed in his mind. The gentle voice once said these three words to him.

"Ah Yu, my aunt has nothing. My parents and sisters are gone. Now, I don't even have a home." The gentle woman in memory, holding him sleeping in her arms, shed tears and whispered in his ear, "only you, only you."

That year, his mother had just died. He was six years old and his little aunt was sixteen.

When he first saw Cangling, he felt that she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. It was this sense of familiarity that enabled him to save her from the sea when he knew he was resisting women.

Mou Yu suddenly understood something. If he could see the similarities between Cangling and Sheng Yanhua, how could Mou Qi not see it?