Chapter 106

The movement on the hand is gentle, holding her to sit down, looking at the sea is not calm, no words.

"What does this mean to you?"

Mu Qingqing asked suddenly.

Housekeeper Tang reminded him a few days ago that if the young master was in a bad mood these days, he hoped that she would be more tolerant and not confront him as usual. Mu Qingqing's heart was full of resentment. Why didn't Mo Liancheng accommodate her? She didn't want to fight against him. However, when he saw Mo Liancheng's eyes looking at the sea, there seemed to be a thick layer of grief that couldn't be resolved. She couldn't say it Ironic words.

Mo Liancheng looks as if he thought of something, but when his eyes turn to her, he adds a touch of complexity. Mu Qingqing thinks he doesn't want to tell himself, so he turns his eyes to the sea.

"I lost my father and mother when I was a child."

In this atmosphere, hearing this kind of words, Mu Qingqing seemed to have spied on the secret that moliancheng was not willing to ask others to share with him. He said with some uneasiness: "you don't have to tell me."

Aware that Mu Qingqing is a little cautious, Mo Liancheng smiles and reaches over her shoulder. In order not to let her cold, he carefully buttons up the coat on her body.

Mu Qingqing's upper body can't move any more. She is still a little angry in the bottom of her heart, but she also knows that Mo Liancheng is for her own sake, so she let him go.

"If I didn't want to tell you, I wouldn't have brought you here today."

This seems to have other meanings. Mu Qingqing thinks of something. Her eyes are dark. She can't help looking at Mo Liancheng: "today is it?"

"It's my mother's death day."

Mo Liancheng's education since childhood has cultivated his sense of ceremony. Therefore, when he does anything, he is always very solemn. Sometimes, Mu Qingqing thinks it is very funny, but sometimes it is breathless. She once used this as an excuse to tell herself that she and moliancheng are not suitable at all.

But today such a special day, Mo Liancheng did not let anyone know, brought her to a sea, nothing else.

"At that time, Mo was subjected to vicious competition, and the impact was too great to sustain. My mother was not a strong person. One day, she seemed to be unbearable. She left a letter and jumped down from the sea."

"Molian city..."

The tone of Mo Liancheng's narration was calm, as if the people in the words had nothing to do with him, but mu Qingqing clearly felt the sharp pain and heartache, and could not help leaning closer to him.

She never knew that he had such a sad childhood.

"I don't feel so sad. After all these years, my impression of her has been very vague."

This is the truth, but it is even more thrilling. Mu Qingqing doesn't know what to say to comfort him, so she can only be hugged by him and nestled in the arms of Molian city.

"Maybe for her, it's relief."

Mu Qingqing's gentle and soft relief, shrinking her body, she inhaled the smell of Armani perfume on the ink city, and had to admit that it would make her feel at ease. Then she continued, "I have never seen what my mother looks like."

Mo Liancheng's arm trembled as if she knew what she was going to say.

"I was only accompanied by my father when I was young. It seems that everything is lacking. But he is so busy that he never has time to attend my parents' meeting or sports meeting. He has not even asked me whether I am happy in school. He will give me whatever I want."

Everyone said that the only lady of the Mu family said that she was a princess. She had never experienced the sufferings of the world and should have a smooth life. In the end, all these words were broken one by one. Only mu Qingqing knew that she had no playmates or friends when she was young, only her empty house and the servants who were always separated from each other.

So she learned many ways to play alone. Among them, mosaics are most popular with Mu Qingqing. As long as she focuses on the puzzles, she can temporarily forget how lonely she is.

Mo Liancheng thought that he had laughed at Mu Qingqing before. How could such a big man still like such a childish game of jigsaw puzzle, he felt regret and heartache.

"At least we need to be good."

The waves seemed to hear the other side of Mo Lian Cheng and Mu Qing Qing, and gradually calmed down, until her limbs were stiff. Mu Qingqing was carried back to the car by Mo Lian Cheng. She regretted that she had really let Mo Liancheng hold her to the present day.

But for today's sake

She has really reached the limit. She is already sleepy in Molian city's arms. Now she is lying on the seat. She wanted to say something to Mo Liancheng. She just didn't wait for Mo Liancheng to get back in the car, and then she fell asleep.

The light in the villa is bright, waiting for Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing to come back. Finally, he sees the young master's figure as butler Tang is about to come forward to pick up his coat. Then he sees Mu Qingqing who has fallen asleep and is held by the young master.

Silent back, see the young master directly holding Miss Mu upstairs, Tang housekeeper just sighed.

Can you tell Miss Mu about the former lady, does it mean that the young master's heart knot has been put down?It turns out that some things seem romantic, but the sequelae is very serious.

After sleeping until noon the next day, Mu Qingqing opened her eyes, and the sunlight on the balcony was particularly warm. She got up and got out of bed and stretched out on the balcony, feeling a little heavy headed and light.

"Why go to the balcony without socks?"

Mo Liancheng should not have gone to the company. Mu Qingqing saw him come out of the bathroom, wiping the water on his hair with a towel, and seeing her face change on the balcony, he immediately took the person back.

Mu Qingqing really can't adapt to his sudden thoughtfulness. Although she has selfish heart, she has never done something that she can't afford to do for him, and she doesn't want to regard the past as never happened.

"I don't feel cold."

Seeing that this little woman was uncomfortable again, Mo Liancheng was also a little angry, especially when Mu Qingqing's voice had not dropped, he couldn't help sneezing, causing his eyes to look at her.

Mu Qingqing scolded her from the bottom of her heart. She didn't suppress it. Now she can't say anything.

"How can you still be so arrogant? If you really get sick, I won't ask you to shoot in the desert."

Mo Liancheng's voice turned, how to listen to all like a threat, Mu Qingqing see his look does not seem to be joking, immediately dissatisfied and said: "can you still decide the shooting process of our entire crew?"

"You want me to try it?"

What kind of influence and position he has now in Jiangcheng does not mind telling his own women.

"No rascal like you."

Mu Qingqing knew that since Mo Liancheng had said it, he would certainly be able to do it, so he immediately resisted.