He started the car, bright headlights followed and turned into mu Chuqing's apartment.

When the doorbell rings, mu Chuqing is still sitting on the dining table. When she hears the doorbell ring, she thinks it's Xu Junyu who is back.

However, when I opened the door, I saw a white shirt unexpectedly. I was much thinner than before, and my body looked more slender. A handsome face like a knife was also a little thinner. I had a kind of self-evident noble spirit all over my body, and my eyebrows were a bit sharp.

This is really a man who makes everyone willing to fly moths to the fire.

"Go away!"

Sheng Yuchen narrowed her eyes and gave her a look. At the moment when she forced to close the door, she squeezed into the room in time.

"Sheng Yuchen!"

As soon as Sheng Yuchen's tall figure came into the room, he saw the mess of the room. He glanced at the living room and frowned.

The whole room is also filled with a rich aroma, abnormal familiarity.

Sheng Yuchen's eyes suddenly become sharp, he raised his feet to the restaurant, sure enough to see that a table almost did not move the food.

Especially in the middle of the table, that already a mess of fish soup is particularly eye-catching.

Mu Chu Qing followed to come over, Sheng Yu Chen turns round to see her.

"You cook for him?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

In the face of Sheng Yuchen's questions, mu Chuqing's heart is full of ridicule.

"Sheng Yuchen, let me talk to you for the last time! Can we get rid of each other? Don't show up in front of me again. I'm really sick of you. Why don't you die! "

Mu Chuqing said, to the last voice or with some choking.

Sheng Yuchen's feet moved, facing her.

Dark deep eyes across the pain, still remember when she was at his heart roar, and now, just as then.

His heart seemed to be torn by something, and his dark eyes were painful and distressed, with a very complicated look.

He lowered his head and stared at mu Chuqing's eyes. He rolled up and down his throat. He seemed to want to say something, but he felt as if a pair of invisible hands were holding his throat tightly.

Sheng Yuchen sighed deeply, and then raised his eyes, with a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

He grasped mu Chuqing's shoulder tightly and looked at her with dark eyes.

"Mu Chuqing, I tell you, Sheng Yuchen, even if I go to hell in my next life, I will never let you go in my life!"

Mu Chuqing looked at him incredulously, but it was only for a moment. The more he said that, the more sad she felt.

At the beginning, he did not give her a promise.

As a result, commitment is only used to betray.

"Sheng Yuchen, why bother? Is it interesting that we torture each other like this? "

"Even if we torture each other for a lifetime, even if it's painful for a lifetime, mu Chuqing, you have to accompany me until we die of old age!"

Sheng Yuchen said, suddenly let go of her, turned and walked to the dining table, picked up the basin of fish soup, looked up and drank it directly. The fish soup was still very hot, flowing down the corner of his mouth, along the Adam's apple, into the high-end shirt. Where the soup flowed, leaving bright red scalds.

Mu Chuqing's eyes twinkled, and she walked forward two steps involuntarily. Sheng Yuchen put the porcelain basin on the dining table with a thump. He wiped her thin lips with his sleeve.

"You said..." Sheng Yuchen's voice is a little hoarse, obviously scalded.

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