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Chapter 440: Walking on thin ice

Mu Wanqing was slightly stunned at first, thinking that she had heard it wrong, but then she saw his face that was extremely lewd and fainted on the spot, moaning helplessly. Oh my God, what did you owe him in your previous life? You have to pay him back like this in this life? I took a deep breath twice, and then the extremely beautiful pretty face showed a slight anger: "Liu Qing, are you confused?"

"Uncle~ You can't be as shameless as this." Xiao Mei was not angry, but instead smiled and said in a delicate voice: "But, since I owe you the request, Mei Mei agreed to you."

"Hehe, it's still my good-looking Meimei." Liu Qing looked unmoved by Mu Wanqing's anger and said with a smile: "But you should just stop that heart. I just saw that the atmosphere was not good, so I made a little joke." Suddenly, Liu Qing asked with a smile: "Meimei, I'm still good at acting, right? I was in the bowling room just now, but I cheated you all over. Wow, haha."

"Liu Qing, it turns out you were pretending just now?" Mu Wanqing's pretty face was filled with shame, and she was angry: "You, how could you do this?"

"Uncle, you are really..." Xiao Mei was relieved and blushed and coquettishly said: "It made Mei Meimei sad for a long time. But now when I look back, I must have really been fooled by you. No wonder you kept eating my tofu just now."

Liu Qing almost hit the guardrail. Did I eat her tofu? Did you really eat it? It was obvious that the murderous aura in his wife's eyes was a little stronger. He had to hide his head and shake his head and chuckle: "Miaomei, the hug just now is to fulfill my request. Now, uh, go home and sleep well. There will be class tomorrow morning."

"No, uncle, I haven't had enough fun yet. It's not even ten o'clock now, so we'll go to a bar to play. Now we can just enjoy the performance at this point." Xiao Mei started to act coquettishly with a pure look on her face.

"It's useless to act coquettishly." Liu Qing drove the car, and then he reached her head with one hand. After making her mumble a few words, she calmed down.

After sending Xiao Mei, who was reluctant to leave, Liu Qing rushed home. On the way, Mu Wanqing's phone rang again, but after answering, it was Anna's voice.

Mu Wanqing was extremely ashamed and felt very sorry for Anna. She called people over at night, but they were not waiting there. She apologized sincerely, saying that Liu Qing was fine. Although Anna was a little suspicious, she did not ask much. After all, if she showed too much concern, it would not be a good ending.

As they walked home, the atmosphere suddenly calmed down. Until they opened the door and entered the room, the two of them sat on the sofa. Mu Wanqing quietly looked at Liu Qing's face without a moment, as if she wanted to see something from his face.

Liu Qing felt nothing at first, but as time passed by little by little, he became a little uncomfortable. He kept changing his legs and wanted to laugh, but it only touched the muscles on his face. The cigarette held on his fingers was also dragging the long but undissipated ashes, which had not been squirted for a long time.

"Just now, that was true?" Mu Wanqing sighed softly, his voice surprisingly soft. Worry could not be suppressed in the extremely clear eyes.

"What?" Liu Qing half-lying down comfortably and laughed relaxedly: "My good-natured Xiao Qing'er is really cute. It seems that if your husband goes to Hollywood, he can play with a movie champion."

"I am your wife, Liu Qing~" A faint sadness appeared on Mu Wanqing's pretty face, which was as delicate as a goddess, and she shook her head and said, "But I found that the longer I get along with you, the less I understand you. I don't know, I don't know your past. I don't know whether the person sitting in front of me is you."

"The one sitting in front of you is Liu Qing, your kissing husband. I can guarantee that I have not been taken over by the aliens, time travelers." Liu Qing smiled and reached out to try to change the topic: "Wife, you still owe me a request."

Bang. Mu Wanqing slapped his thief-like hand and showed a strong woman's posture. She frowned and said, "Don't do this with me, change some tricks. Tell me honestly, who is Lisa?"

Liu Qing stumbled slightly, and the pain in his eyes flashed away. However, he still laughed and said, "It's just an ordinary friend of mine."

"Ordinary friend?" Mu Wanqing murmured and repeated, looking deep in his eyes, stretching out his crystal-like little hand, gently stroked it on his slightly rough face. His expression was a little dull and sad: "But the woman's intuition tells me. Your relationship with her is very deep, very deep. Liu Qing, in fact, you won't lie. Liu Qing, can you let me take a good look at your eyes? The most real, uncovered eyes."

Liu Qing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smelled the faint fragrance on Mu Wanqing's body from his sense of smell. After a while, he opened it.

Mu Wanqing trembled slightly, and had never looked at his eyes seriously. However, at this moment, he found that his eyes were so deep, like a pair of bottomless cold ponds. Her fingertips slid behind her ears indifferently, with a soft and delicate voice as silk, and her cheeks were slightly rosy: "Liu Qing~ I suddenly understood why Shanshan couldn't quit you like taking drugs. From the depths of your eyes, I saw a little sadness that made me feel like palpitations.

It's very uncomfortable, but it makes me unable to help touch it? Liu Qing, what exactly is it that will make you hide these sadness so deeply? Liu Qing, maybe you don't want to tell me, but I can guess based on some things I know that you have had some extraordinary experiences. Maybe it's because of some unexpected things that make you very sad. But Liu Qing, the past has passed. You are still young now, please cheer up and start your hard work again?"

Perhaps, in Mu Wanqing's speculation, he believed that Liu Qing was fired when he was in the army because his comrades died for him and beat the chief in anger. He said that he went south to work, but he should have done some careers and experienced a lot of things. However, he didn't know if it was because of the little Lisa's affairs that caused him to lose his ambitions. Finally, he returned to his hometown in a depressed state. When he thought of the little Lisa, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but feel sour.

"Wanqing." Liu Qing's voice was low and hoarse, and he lit a cigarette under his head. The stormy smoke obscured his eyes hazy. He wanted to reach out to touch her cheek, but halfway through, he glanced at his hand, his heart trembled and shook his head. He shook his head with a self-deprecating smile and said, "You women are always moved by men with special stories. Especially for men who have experienced many sad stories, they may sympathize with them, and gradually go deeper and unable to do so.

Unfortunately, I, Liu Qing, is just an ordinary man and just wants to be an ordinary person. The reason why I feel a little regretful and sad is that I feel that I have suffered a great loss when I didn’t study well. If God gives me another chance, I think I will finish high school, get into a sloppy university, find a job that can support my family after graduation, and then organize a stable family, have children, and gradually grow old with my wife and die in peace."

He could hear Liu Qing's answer, although he had known the answer, and knew that he had something hidden from him. But Mu Wanqing could not help but feel a little disappointed. He didn't want to mention the old things again, but she retracted her hand from his desire to reach out and touch her face. At that moment, Mu Wanqing, who was focused, felt some inferiority from the deepest part of his heart. So hesitated for a moment, and comforted him unwillingly: "Liu Qing, why not do this? I'll raise some funds and do the career you like, even if it fails, it doesn't matter. It's better than being discouraged and lazy."

Liu Qing really wanted to tell her that her favorite career was robbery and she didn't need any original funds at all. But seeing that her wife cared about her so much, she couldn't bear to see her bright moon shine on the ditch. Besides, the two of them had a different disagreement over such things. Mu Wanqing was good everywhere, but some of them had too much queen-oriented personality. It really gave Liu Qing a headache. In desperation, she had to haha: "Well, Wanqing. I think I am not a good person for career. If you invest in me, you will definitely lose a lot."

Seeing Mu Wanqing's expression began to be bad, Liu Qing hurriedly got up and walked towards the bathroom yawning: "That, Wanqing. I'm a little sleepy today. Let's talk about this kind of thing."

Mu Wanqing was really unwilling to accept that he had finally come into contact with some of his past today and had the opportunity to persuade him to cheer up again. But unexpectedly, after being useless for a long time, he pushed him away. He was so angry that he caught up with him and blocked him. He took two deep breaths to calm his tone: "Liu Qing, you are no two years older than me. But how could your mentality be so old? Even if you have experienced some uncomfortable things in the past, you can't be depressed. It's better to turn your grief into..."

Liu Qing wanted to laugh, his wife was really cute. Not only did he be a strong career, but his husband also had to be a career-oriented. He put his pocket in his pocket, looked at her leisurely, and said with a faint smile: "Or why, I'll go to a nightclub."

"Liu Qing, please be serious." Mu Wanqing was so angry that he could think of it in a nightclub.
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