Chapter 932 Cutting Constantly, Reasoning Still Chaos
Mu Yuan's obsession has now become a dilemma.
Chu Qingge now has no way to solve the situation.
It's not that she dislikes Mu Yuan, how could she dislike him?
But she only has feelings for Mu Yuan as a friend.
Ancient people were loyal. Once they recognized their master, they would always be their master.
But she is a ray of modern soul from the 21st century. In her time, everyone was equal.
No matter rich or poor, everyone is the only master of his own life.
How could she bear to ask Mu Yuan to protect her forever?
Maybe, we really have to wait until my mother wakes up completely before talking about this matter.
Now, if you tell Mu Yuan anything, he will be angry and even despair.
Well, Mu Yuan seems to be very desperate tonight.
"I won't say anything like this in the future, so don't be angry."
She gently twitched her hand, and finally withdrew her wrist from Mu Yuan's big palm.
"However, there is no need to treat me as your master in the future. I am equal to you..."
"You are different from me." Mu Yuan felt a little resentful tonight, not sure if it was because he suddenly found that he no longer had the ability to protect her.
My mood is indescribably heavy.
It was a good thing that her martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds, but he found that he really couldn't keep up with her.
"Princess, I will work hard to practice. One day, I can stand in front of you and protect you."
"Mu Yuan..."
"Don't think about abandoning me anymore. If you don't want me, I won't be able to live in this world anymore."
He suddenly lowered his head, and before Qingge had time to react, his thin lips pressed against her forehead.
A gentle kiss.
After that, he left.
Chu Qingge was dumbfounded, completely confused!
What was Mu Yuan doing just now? He...he he he! Kissed her!
Although it was just a kiss on the forehead, even in the 21st century, when occasionally meeting foreign friends, they would touch their cheeks symbolically.
However, that feeling is completely different.
Mu Yuan kissed her forehead!
His lips were warm, and the warmth seemed to still remain on her forehead.
God! What evil has she done?
No, no, no, what kind of shitty luck did she have that she would have a handsome and gentle man who was willing to protect her for the rest of her life without asking for status?
It's all mom's fault...
She was the only one left in the dining room. She took another look at the jujube cakes on the table and saw that they had been cleared away.
Chu Qingge knocked on her head.
Everything else is easy to say, but once you encounter this kind of emotional matter, it is really confusing and confusing.
Mu Yuan is really good and definitely the best candidate for a perfect husband.
But, I really never thought that she also has a son, Li...
She returned to her bedroom in a daze, only to see Qiqiao sitting on a chair, holding her chin and rolling her eyes at her.
"Princess, you are so blessed!"
What should I do if I feel so disappointed? All good men like princesses, so why are they unwilling to leave any one to her?
"You know again?" Qingge walked in and closed the door behind her.
Qiqiao had prepared the bathing soup for her a long time ago. At this time, the bathing soup was almost cold.
It can be seen that she has been messing around in the dining room for a long time.
Qiqiao muttered and hummed: "Princess eats meat, but doesn't allow others to drink some soup? That's too overbearing."
"If you can take him away, I'll be happy for you."
"How dare you dislike him!" Qiqiao stood up suddenly, with an angry look on his face: "What's wrong with him? You still dislike him! Do you still have a conscience?"
