Chapter 8

Linglie took a look at her and didn't speak.

She picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoon of porridge, put it on her mouth and blew it gently. "My family moved here two years ago, but I was in high school. Because Qingcheng is a small county, and M city is a provincial capital, my uncle said that the quality of teaching here is good. At that time, when I was on campus, I was afraid that I would be late and sleep too late. When I was too late to have breakfast, I would sneak away and climb over the wall to eat in this shop while everyone was doing morning exercises. "

Linglie glanced at her again, saw that her little red and tender mouth blew away some heat, and swallowed a spoonful of porridge in her mouth. Looking at the lovely fluctuation of her throat, his Adam's apple slipped up and down unnaturally.

Then he glanced out of the window. He looked at the middle school gate opposite him. His eyes were fixed on the high wall. His eyes were stained with a smile.

In a moment, both of them had almost eaten. Mu Tianxing held the milk tea cup and sucked it contentedly. Zhuoshi came to clean it up, put down the small table and drove the car back to the main road.

"In fact, you don't hate it at all. If we get along like this, it's also very good. "

This is the feeling of Mu Tianxing.

She felt that, after all, they could not have the reality of husband and wife. It would be hard for them to live like this all day.

If he could be like today, he would not be hard for her. He could eat and drink. Even if he didn't say a word like a thousand year old iceberg, he would be at least more comfortable than being fed up with each other.

However, as soon as her voice fell, a low and elegant voice swept over: "no grievance."

"Well?" She a Leng, open eyes to see him doubtfully: "what not aggrieved?"

"You didn't ask me why?" He didn't look at her, but looked out of the window at the scenery, quietly said: "marry you, I am not aggrieved."

"You!" Mu Tianxing's small face, which was just comfortable and satisfied, was instantly flushed with Qi!

He is an abandoned son by the default of the family, a paralytic with legs unable to stand, who can marry a girl who is so young and invincible, beautiful and beautiful, pure and kind-hearted, and so many artists love each other. How can he say that he is not aggrieved?!

Of course he is not aggrieved!

It's her who is aggrieved!

"I take back what I just said!" He turned his head and didn't look at him again. Mu Tianxing was biting the straw in his mouth.

She really thought he didn't hate it when she was kicked by a donkey!

He just hates it!

Zhuo ran and Zhuo Xi in the front row are worried about their owners: four young people don't seem to get along with girls very well. What should we do?

"Well."

The elegant male voice swept up again, just a light response, as if to say: it doesn't matter whether you take it back or not, just as it doesn't matter whether you please or hate me, it has nothing to do with me.

Mu Tianxing didn't speak, but he thought of the sound of the plastic bottle being pinched!

She looked down at her eyelashes, grandma's, carelessly too much strength, revealed the inner little anger!

Mu Tianxing took out his mobile phone, plugged in his earphone, closed his eyes and began to listen to the music.

As long as you don't look at him, you'll lose sight of him, and you'll lose heart. Music will become a world within itself. Let's leave him outside for a while!

Time ticked away. After listening to about ten songs, she opened her eyes to the view outside the window.

However, at this time, she found that she did not know when the car had stopped steadily at the gate of the villa at the top of the mountain. Looking up, she could see that the words "linggongguan" were in her eyes!

Unplugging her headphones, she nervously said to linglie, "when did it arrive?"

Linglie seems to be waiting for her, but also seems to be keeping her eyes closed.

Hearing her voice, he opened his eyes, but ignored her, but raised his hand and knocked on the window glass.

With great understanding, I took out the electronic card and swept it on the sensor at the gate of the villa. The wide electronic door opened slowly, and the scenery in the park suddenly appeared.

Zhuo Xi saw Mu Tianxing wring his brow nervously, but he couldn't bear it. He glanced at Sishao and said in a warm voice, "Miss Mu doesn't have to be nervous. Sishao will protect you well."

No matter whether Ling lie really likes Mu Tianxing or not, he has saved Ling lie's life with Mu Tianxing. In addition to their current relationship, Ling lie will also include her under her own wings.

In particular, everyone knows that linglie is extremely short-lived despite her eccentric personality. His people are Zhuo ran and Zhuo Xi. If the old man himself starts to teach her a lesson, linglie will not be happy.

For Zhuoshi's words, linglie didn't say anything, and Mu Tianxing only thought he didn't hear them.

The car stopped at the gate of the villa.

Zhuoshi opened the door and Mu Tianxing ran out like a deer again.

She looked around curiously and forgot the linglie in the car for a while.

It was not until the moment of turning around that she saw Zhuo ran and Zhuo Xi trying their best to help such a proud and handsome man into the wheelchair. Her childish smile, which was not familiar with the world, froze on her face.

Zhuo Xi pushes Ling lie toward her: "Miss mu, go in."

Mu Tianxing suddenly felt sad and blamed himself: he was a cripple. What did he really do when he had nothing to do? He suffered more than himself.

White claws stretched out. She held the wheelchair tightly and looked at Zhuoshi: "I'll come."

Zhuoshi frowned. "You haven't pushed it, it's me."

"Give it to her." Linglie still had that very pale expression, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Zhuo Xi hesitated for a moment, finally released his hands, but pulled the back interlayer behind the wheel, and told Mu Tianxing, "here are four little pens and paper."

"I see."

"Miss Mu!"

"Something else?"

"Don't forget Miss mu. Four shaos can't speak."

"He, I know."

Mu Tianxing doesn't want to ask Ling lie about the reason why he pretended to be mute. Or maybe he didn't pretend at all, but he was really mute at first, and then he got better, but his family didn't know?

These are not her concerns. She just needs to remember that her task is to marry linglie. If linglie wants to hide the secret, she helps to hide it together. On the marriage ship, they are the grasshoppers tied together, aren't they?

In the Lingjia hall, the maid just came to report the four little girls' coming back, so mu Tianxing just pushed linglie in and didn't take two steps, and then saw Zeng Qian had already welcomed her with a smile on her face and called her affectionately: "little Tianxing! You are here at last. We have been waiting for you for a long time. "

"Aunt Qian." She gave a good answer.

She saw a woman about 40 years old following Zeng Qian. She looked very beautiful. The shirt and petticoat dressed in the workplace was more dignified and stable than the enchanting Qipao of Zeng Qian.

"That's lovely." Zeng Qian took one hand of Mu Tianxing, pointed to the woman with a smile and said, "this is your sister-in-law! Your eldest brother, second brother and third brother are talking in the old man's study now, and they will come down soon. "