The heartbeat seemed to stop for an instant. Who was this man? He was breathtakingly beautiful.
Qingge's nymphomaniac behavior completely made Du Qiaochen angry: "If you don't come down yet, you will be embarrassed."
Qingge was stunned for a moment, then saw Du Liaochen's disgusted eyes, and hurriedly withdrew from Mu Lixu's arms, blushing with embarrassment: "Thank you." She awkwardly whispered her thanks, and as soon as she finished speaking, she was
Du Qiaochen pulled her over and showed off, pulling her to sit next to him, ignoring Mu Lixu's embarrassment of standing alone.
Qingge wanted to say something, but was frightened by Du Qiaochen's threatening look and dared not say anything: "Sister-in-law Zhang, please add another pair of bowls and chopsticks." He spoke domineeringly, like a master.
It was natural for Mu Lixu, as if Du Liaochen's indifference towards him could not hurt him at all. Looking at the proud and satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, you could tell that he didn't care, as if he was not in a generally good mood.
Even those brown eyes are more dazzling and full of energy than before.
Xia Qingge seemed to have noticed someone's eyes resting on him, and then he looked at Mu Lixu, and then slightly and naturally raised the corners of his lips in a just right arc, with a smile on his face and eyes, sweetly.
She looked at Mu Lixu walking towards her with a little surprise.
As if on purpose, Du Jiaochen saw the emotions flowing between the two people, and pinched Xia Qingge's left hand hard with his right hand, as if threatening but unwilling. He looked at Qingge proudly and grinned, wanting to have an attack but not daring to.
of pain.
Mu Lixu sat back in his seat, very naturally. His eyes were staring at Xia Qingge, who was immersed in eating rice under the threat of Du Liaochen, with a smile in his charming peach blossom eyes.
Long time no see, Miss Masked Man! I’m very happy to see you again! Miss Masked Man, can you tell me, there’s nothing wrong with you. I feel like I’ve seen each other before, as if we’ve met a long time ago. This feeling
It gets stronger every time I see you. Tell me, do you also have this familiar feeling?
Mu Lixu withdrew his gaze at Du Liaochen's cold snort, but it was not because he was afraid of Du Liaochen. On the contrary, Du Lixu felt that Mu Lixu had made some decision the moment he retracted his gaze.
, and seemed to be taking an oath, that provocative look clearly wanted to prove something.
The meal was full of excitement, and Qingge was even more worried. What happened to these two men? Why didn't they eat well and kept looking at her. Although she lowered her head during the whole meal, she could clearly feel it.
At the dinner table, two strange looks came from all directions.
Maybe this is what people often call intuition, or the sixth sense. It is said in TV dramas that a woman’s sixth sense is very accurate. Shaqinge thought that she is also a woman, and her sixth sense should also be
It's very accurate.
There is indeed something unusual between these two men. In fact, she is just relatively slow. She is as blank as a piece of white paper when it comes to relationships. She has not even had any earth-shattering love, but she was taken over by the domineering Du Juanchen.
The man was kidnapped.
So this kind of drama called jealousy is still very unfamiliar to her.
He got his wish and met the person he wanted to see. To be honest, he himself didn't understand why before leaving, the only thing he wanted to see was this woman he had only met a few times. The only thing he wanted to do was to take her away.
Of course as long as she wants to.
At first, he thought it was because he understood that Du Liaochen was not good to her, and out of sympathy for the weak, he had the idea of saving her from dire straits. But now that he thinks about it, it is not the case at all. The beggars on the street are not more pitiful than her.
Why didn't he show any compassion to save them?
She was different. His intuition told him that she was different from others. Maybe it was because of that familiar feeling? Maybe there was something else, an inexplicable emotion that he didn't want to think about, and he didn't want to think about it.
Maybe there are, who knows! Maybe!
After the meal, Mu Lixu had no intention of staying any longer. His good upbringing told him that it would be impolite to stay at other people's homes at this time. His family is a highly cultivated aristocracy in Japan, but he was the exception.
, he is of mixed race, Chinese and Japanese, and he has always felt that he has more Chinese blood flowing in his bones. Perhaps it is because of the life he has lived before, or perhaps it is the lingering childhood memories.
Du Xiaochen held Qingge's waist, acting like a master, and walked Mu Lixu to the door, greeting him politely. His hands never left Qingge's waist, and he followed every step, as if he was announcing his possession and showing off.
"Thank you Mr. Du for your hospitality. The food is very delicious." Mu Lixu smiled at the corner of his eyes, making it difficult to see his emotions.
"As long as Mr. Mu likes it." Du Qiaochen was always neither salty nor bland, full of gunpowder. There was a hint of anger on his apparently calm face, so that the lines on his entire face looked deliberate and angular.
Too vivid.
The coldness in his eyes made people dare not look directly at him.
Maybe because he was thinking about something in a daze, he didn't pay attention to the ground under his feet. There was a small pool of water stains on it. Qingge accidentally stepped on it, his center of gravity was unstable, and he slid forward.
Du Liaochen had no time to extend his hand, and Xia Qingge was turned around and caught firmly by Mu Lixu: "It's still so careless... If no one has an appointment tomorrow night, let's have a meal together." When Mu Lixu spoke,
, naturally approached her, so close, so close that Xia Qingge was worried that as soon as he opened his mouth or moved his lips, he would bump into his thin lips.
Heartbeat, beating uncontrollably.
When she met his eyes, her silhouette in those bottomless pupils was so vivid and bright, as if she should have been there, and had been there a long time ago, unmoving.
This feeling is really strange. The most familiar stranger, the moment such words burst out in Xia Qingge's mind, her head was slightly dizzy, and she unconsciously thought of a long, long time ago... a long, long time ago.
…
It's a pity that it's like the memory is suddenly lost at a specific time. I racked my brains and thought about having a headache, but still found nothing...
The people around her immediately exploded, but Xia Qingge didn't pay attention to this at all. She just looked at the handsome and extraordinary man in front of her with confusion, which gave her a familiar feeling, as if he also knew her...
His eyes told her that she wasn't just thinking and daydreaming, they might actually know each other...
It's just that she can't remember it, and he won't tell her. Maybe it can be said that he's not entirely sure.
Seeing that she didn't speak, he continued with a smile, as if he didn't notice her emotions, nor the doubts in her eyes, nor did he notice Du Juanchen's red eyes that could almost spit fire.
"Do I have the honor?"
"Of course not. Mr. Mu seems to have forgotten that she is my woman." Du Qiaochen finally couldn't hold it any longer and pulled Xia Qingge from Mu Lixu's side to his side, looking at him displeased.
The woman in front of me looked very embarrassed and would get into trouble.
That look in her eyes was so innocent, as if he was making trouble unreasonably: "Xia Qingge, go back to your room right away." He stared at her innocent eyes and yelled. She was so angry, what she did was wrong.
She still looked at him with an innocent and pitiful expression after the incident. She should really be taught a lesson. This little woman who didn't know the bounds of the world had easily touched his bottom line.
Mu Lixu was stunned for a moment. What did he just call her? Xia Qingge. Her surname was also Xia. Her memory seemed to escape from time and space, and the time machine went back to a certain place and time.
His thoughts gradually spun, spun... The memory returned to the spacious and warm house where he lived as a child and thought he would live in it forever. It was his childhood understanding of the greatest meaning of home. The fan who followed him all day long.
The little girl who was too cute opened her mouth and called her brother, brother...
That little person who cried heart-stoppingly because he left, at the moment she cried, he suddenly wanted to tell his expectant mother sitting next to him. He wanted to ask if it was okay not to go. We don’t want to go to that place.
Is it possible, but in the end he still didn't ask. When he saw the sparkle in his mother's eyes, she had been waiting for a long time, and she had waited hard enough.
At that time, he actually felt that this was what adults often call helplessness. He knew that this helpless and sad feeling was called sadness. When he was sad, he sniffed hard, opened his eyes wide, and still wanted to cry.
…
Over the years, he has gradually transformed from an ordinary child to the identity he has today. He always thought that he should be the same as other children. Only when he left did he realize that they were actually different.
He is an illegitimate child, no matter how reluctant he is to accept this status, it is true.
Although his illustrious father disclosed his identity and recognized his mother's status much later, he still felt disgusted and shameful. The Japanese heir to the famous Mu family has a Chinese-Japanese mixed ancestry, is extremely handsome, and is a natural aristocrat.
.
With such an identity and such a label, he still feels humiliated. He always thought that he was a traditional Chinese child, even though his eyes were different from others. They were not black but dark brown. Others said they were like dark brown gems.
He didn't like this status, so he left and disappeared from people's sight after he had the ability to take care of himself.
But from time to time, maybe only he himself knows how much he misses the little girl standing at his door in his childhood. As soon as he opened the door, he saw her wearing pink slippers and smiling sweetly at him with her little mouth that had lost her front teeth.
Girl, as soon as he opened the door, as if it was a habit, there was a person and a dog outside the door, it was so warm!
He only knew that girl's surname: Xia. At that time, the chauvinism in his bones at such a young age made him not even ask her what her name was, and he missed her for so many years.
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