"Because of my father, Su Yuanshan."

She thought it was a good way to show her injury to him. Liancheng was always soft hearted to her. When he was a teenager, he was always with him. He was never willing to see his injury. Otherwise, at that time, he would not take the identity of Mo's future successor to go to the Lin family for her, nor would he condescend to lower his status. Attending the Lin family did not match his identity Banquet.

Su Wanqing thought that she would always be like this, but she did not expect that one day even if she was injured, she would still ask why.

Knowing that she couldn't hide it from him, Su Wanqing even had a feeling that if she lied now, she would lose the trust of the man she could not get forever.

"Liancheng, something happened four years ago. You know, I'm really afraid. I'll feel the horror at that time again."

It seems that he also remembered what kind of pain Su Yuanshan caused to Su Wanqing four years ago. Mo Liancheng's eyes flashed, but his eyes were not so cold.

"I always thought that I was no longer the former self, I could not live so carefully, but why?"

In the fierce night wind, Su Wanqing covered her cheek with tears, and the whole back garden was filled with her sobs and tears, which floated into Mu Qingqing's ears with the wind.

In fact, she has been standing by the window for a moment. No matter how careful Mo Liancheng takes care of her, she sleeps very shallow. Any movement will wake her up. Just now she is only half asleep. When she realizes that Mo Liancheng is really leaving, Mu Qingqing puts on a dress and stands by the window to watch the meeting of men and women in the night wind. Under the dim light, Su Wanqing Show her vulnerability.

So she saw Molian city step forward to put on her coat on her shoulder, no closer intimacy, but still reluctant to give up her pain in the cold wind.

It's a habit developed over the years.

Mo Liancheng, used to love Su Wanqing.

Mu Qingqing is very interested in seeing that they are far away from each other and can't hear their conversation clearly. However, she seems to say something. Su Wanqing looks up with tears on her face and looks at Mo Liancheng with joy. Her eyes are like a God.

"I won't be in charge of this matter in the future. I will send someone to deliver the key to the Lin family tomorrow, but even if he is your father, what he does has nothing to do with you. If you don't make a good choice, I won't take care of it in the future."

This is not very important in moliancheng's eyes. He promised that he would help Qing Qing what she wanted to do, but now she still gave Su Wanqing a chance. Her eyes suddenly became cold again.

Su Wanqing's heart trembled, thinking that Mo Liancheng could see what she was hiding, and lit her head without lifting her head, but she was humble enough.

If she saw Mo Liancheng's eyes turn cold again, I don't know if there is such a firm determination that Mo Liancheng will still help her next time.

The sound of opening and closing the door was almost inaudible. Mo Liancheng sat by the bed and looked at Mu Qingqing's sleeping face under the dim light. He felt quite different from Su Wanqing. He was cold in the small garden outside, so he didn't rush to bed. Instead, he looked at her all the time.

When the cold air of the whole body dissipated, the temperature in the room was higher. Mo Liancheng lay down beside Mu Qingqing and held her in his arms.

It seems that Mu Qingqing doesn't like to be held in such a tough way in her sleep. She struggles slightly. Without waiting for her other actions, Mo Liancheng reaches out and doesn't ask her to move.

Perhaps because of the faint uneasiness in the bottom of his heart, only this little woman is always by his side, as long as he can tell her breath, he can slightly ease these uneasiness.

Last night, the dark clouds were so rampant that even the moonlight was covered. Only when Mo Liancheng woke up and saw that there was no sign of Mu Qingqing around him, he immediately sat up, and there was a crack in his usual calm self-reliance. This kind of feeling is not very common.

"Mu Qingqing..."

Murmuring her name, Mo Liancheng went to the bathroom and balcony one after another, but did not see Mu Qingqing's figure. He walked out of the room unconsciously and suddenly smelled some familiar sweet and greasy smell outside the restaurant. Mo Liancheng's eyes shrunk and quickly walked to the kitchen.

Mu Qingqing is chatting with housekeeper Tang.

"Uncle Tang, are you sure that moliancheng would like to eat such sweet things. He never touched them when I made them for him before."

Mu Qingqing is suspicious, while wiping cream with enthusiasm.

Seeing that she was so interested, Butler Tang stopped talking.

In fact, the young master does not like this kind of sweet and greasy food. In his impression, he has never eaten it very much. However, he feels that if he stops it, the young master will never be happy. Therefore, he hesitates while watching Mu Qingqing almost ready the dessert.

"Don't worry, Miss mu. Our young master has been fond of these sweet cakes since childhood. However, when we grow up, we think it's not good to be a man who likes sweets, so he always refuses to eat them."

In any case, everything has to be done, and housekeeper Tang can only tell lies with his eyes open.

Who knows that he just said something guilty, he saw his young master standing at the door of the kitchen. As soon as butler Tang thought out a sound, he saw Mo Liancheng put his finger on his lips, indicating that he was quiet."Really? If he likes it, I'll often cook it for him

Mu Qingqing is already making the last ornament. After listening to this, she imagined that she liked her very much but refused to eat every time. It seemed that she was a little cute and a little pathetic, so she began to laugh in a low voice.

This little woman has always been bold, and sometimes he can't figure out what she thinks. At this time, most of her thoughts come to mind. However, Mo Liancheng knows that she has a keen feeling. It's better not to explore, otherwise, he may not be too happy. She waves his hand to Butler Tang, and he retreats quietly.

"Miss mu, I'll take care of the wind for you outside to make sure that I can give you a surprise."

It's the old man in Mo's house. I'm afraid that the only one who can tell lies to Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing at the same time is Butler Tang. Mu Qingqing is pondering over what decoration to make on his own dessert. He has no doubt at all.

"Don't worry, young master. I've been watching Miss Mu's dessert. There's nothing you can't eat."

Being swept by the heavy eyes of Mo Liancheng, the Chamberlain of Tang Dynasty can't stand it, so he takes the initiative to say.

In fact, he was quite pleased that these two people still came together after four years, and they got along better than four years ago. He almost watched the young master grow up and knew that in moliancheng's heart, Mu Qingqing was the only one who could participate in his life in the vast and lonely life.