Without much thought, Qin sang went into the kitchen and began to cook dinner.

After finishing the phone call with song Yong, mu Moxiu looks at the busy figure in the kitchen and gets up and walks over.

He stood by the door and saw Qin sang wearing a Pink Bib, concentrating on cutting vegetables.

Always empty heart, at this moment finally stabilized.

Qin sang took a look at him, hooked his lips and said, "just wait ten minutes. You can sit down for a while."

Mu Mo Xiu gazed at her deeply, then nodded back to the hall and sat down.

After the meal was finished, Qin sang and mu Moxiu sat down at the table.

"Do you have any work plans for this Friday?" Qin sang poked his chopsticks in the bowl, as if he asked unintentionally.

Mu Mo Xiu looked at her. Of course, he knew the purpose of her asking, because that day was his birthday.

Song Yong called just now to talk about it.

"No He replied.

Qin Sang was so happy that he began to think about how to surprise him that day.

Seeing the joy of her eyes, Mu Mo Xiu didn't reveal her mind, but pretended to know nothing and continued to eat.

For mu Mo Xiu's birthday, Qin sang specially took time to go to the mall the next day to choose a gift for him.

With all the money from her last film, she finally bought a limited watch.

While Qin sang is choosing gifts for him, Mu Mo is shooting promotional films for his products.

After the shooting, song Yongli came over with his mobile phone and said, "the one just called to let you finish contacting her."

Mu Mo Xiu took the phone and called back soon.

After he got in the car, the phone was connected soon.

"What day is tomorrow, you should not forget?" A mature female voice sounded, with a bit tired.

Mu Mo Xiu was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something.

He clenched his hands, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was covered with clouds for a moment.

"Take my share and see her. I have to go to an important party tomorrow."

"I see." Mu Mo Xiu spoke in a cold voice.

The woman over there had a pause and said helplessly, "it's so cold to talk to my sister, so you have nothing else to say?"

There was something brewing in Mu Mo Xiu's eyes and he didn't reply.

"Son of a bitch." Mu Yaqing scolded angrily, "let's go out for dinner next time."

"Well." He answered, and Mu Yaqing hung up after a few words of advice.

Song Yong and a yuan look at Mu Mo Xiu's ugly face. After looking at each other, song Yong bravely opens his mouth.

"Back to where?"

However, such a simple question made his face worse.

"Hotel!"

Hearing his icy voice, song Yong and a yuan dare not gasp for a moment.

Ah yuan thought, is this a quarrel with Miss Qin?

In the evening, Qin sang returned to Yiyuan, but he didn't wait for mu Mo Xiu to come back until midnight.

She knew that he was making a propaganda film outside today, and the work should have been over long ago.

He couldn't help sitting on the bed and called him to ask when he would come back.

However, after the call, it is no answer.

So she contacted a Yuan who had exchanged contact information last time.

"Why didn't Mo Xiu's phone get answered? Is his work over? "

After receiving the phone call from the boss's wife, a yuan felt a little excited. Hearing Qin Sang's question, he immediately replied, "the boss has gone back to the hotel to stay."

Back to the hotel? Qin sang Leng Leng, then thought, maybe it's too late, he has gone to bed, so he didn't answer his phone?

After the call with a yuan, Qin sang turned off the light and lay down.

Since he won't come back today, why don't you tell her?

Does he know that he has been waiting for him?

Qin sang didn't sleep well all night in a dull mood.

She thinks this is a very serious problem. Since he is in the imperial capital and works too late, she can accept that he will not return to Yiyuan.

But Qin sang doesn't want to wait for him in vain. Maybe she should find a chance to have a good chat with him.

If he doesn't return, can he send her a message?

Tomorrow is his birthday, Qin sang thought of the time to take the opportunity to talk with him.

Before that, she just wanted to prepare a birthday surprise for him.

For Qin sang, the meaning of his birthday is different from his.

So, she hopes to spend time with him.

The day because of the sudden thunderstorm weather, become overcast, rain pattering, hit on the ground a little spray.

A black car drove down the road and finally stopped at the cemetery.

A yuan got out of the car and came to the back seat with a black umbrella to open the door.

The tall man stooped to come out of the car with a bunch of red roses in his arms. His perfect pretty face was cold and hard. He looked straight ahead with black eyes, took the umbrella and walked to a tombstone alone.

Put the flowers in front of the tombstone, he directly hung the black umbrella on the tombstone, by the way covered the rain shower bouquet.

The rain fell on him mercilessly. After a while, he was slowly soaked.

Ah Yuanjian, who had been waiting in the distance, wanted to go forward and give him an umbrella. However, he hesitated to move when he thought of Mu Mo Xiu's instructions.

"Mom, I came to see you." Mu Mo Xiu's voice was a little hoarse.

He looked at the picture on the tombstone, which was a very beautiful middle-aged woman.

In the photo, her smile is dignified and elegant, and her face is well maintained. At a glance, you can see that it can only be achieved after careful care.

I don't know what he thought of. He laughed at himself and just stood there without saying a word, like a sculpture without emotion and perception.

That night, Qin sang still didn't wait for mu Mo Xiu to come back, and didn't receive his call.

Qin sanggang finished shooting a public welfare propaganda film, and sent a message to him after returning to the villa.

Qin sang: don't forget to go home tomorrow. I'll be waiting for you at home.

She didn't know what happened, and he suddenly ignored himself. In the past, even if he was hot and cold, he would not do this kind of cold treatment, and would not return her calls and messages.

Even though he has some bad hunch in his heart, Qin sang believes that he will never forget his agreement with him

On the other side of the cemetery, the rain has stopped.

Hearing the vibration of the mobile phone, Mu Mo Xiu took the mobile phone out of his pocket.

Looking at Qin Sang's letter inside, his eyes narrowed, and a gloomy light crossed his eyes.

The hand holding the mobile phone is white to the fingertips.

The next moment, the mobile phone was hard to fall on the ground by him, falling apart.

"Pa Ta", broke the silence in the air.