Nie junkui shakes his head and smiles as he looks at the figure that has gone away. Even he can't help but want to see his baby granddaughter. He wants to find out what the baby granddaughter is going to do. He didn't expect that the old guy could stand it.

Inside~~

I always feel that someone has been following me. After a nervous bath, I sit in the living room and drink black tea silently. The mist of tea rose and blocked my sight. Yu Guangzhong looked out of the window, but he got nothing because of the rainstorm.

Muqiu came out after taking a bath and wiped her wet hair. Seeing that I seemed to have something on my mind, she sat down beside me and accompanied me to be silent.

"I'm going to the chamber of Commerce."

"I know."

"Chen Lan and Xing Jun will definitely be waiting for me there."

"I know."

"I will fight them, and I won't let the reincarnation gate's doorman interfere."

"I know."

"Either they die or I die."

"You will not die."

Looking at Mu Qiu, I really thought he would always say that he didn't know.

"Will you come with me?"

"I'm your personal doctor."

Suddenly a little guilty, clearly know that the person Mu Qiu likes is himself, even if he takes the personal doctor as an excuse to stay at my side. I don't know how strong Mu Qiu's ability is. I don't want him to get hurt in my heart.

"Don't try to refuse. Even if you refuse, I will try to get in." Mu Qiu saw through my mind.

Instant cheek a little burning, really not used to be seen through the feeling of others.

"Well, let's go together." I pretended to be generous and said: "let the sea snake and single Chess read to find a way to get another invitation, it should not be a problem."

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"Go to bed. Good night." Seeing that he didn't speak and didn't know what he was thinking, I had to go back to my room and bury myself in the quilt. Maybe I stayed with Muqiu for too long. He always took good care of me, remembering my favorite snacks, my favorite cartoons and all my hobbies. Although sometimes I would be taught to give up junk food with too many chemicals, I would go out to the supermarket to buy a big bag when I was not happy. He still remembers my physiological period. He would prepare hot water for washing face and feet near the physiological period, and suddenly bring out a cup of steaming brown sugar water. He said that I have changed, not as cold as when I first met him. He said that he likes my smile, dark belly and thick skin.

"Do I like him?" Murmured in the quilt, my heart a little flustered. As soon as I say I like it, the face that I have loved for so many years appears again: "I don't know if he has a good life?" Ah, how can I think of him? I'm determined to forget him. No, no, no more.

I opened the quilt and took a big breath of fresh air. The rain outside had stopped and the dark clouds had not dissipated. I got up and pushed open the window. Maybe I should let Muqiu leave for a while. Hands covered in the chest, where chaos is about to suffocate, deeply breathing the air after the rain, a trace of familiar orchid fragrance.

"Why? Why don't you come and see me? " Tearful, I suddenly feel very lonely, can't be with his beloved, can't be with his family, can't see his relatives, there are a lot of things to solve behind. When, when will it all end? I can't support myself~~~