Chapter 30 (1/2)

Mu Tianxing inadvertently glanced.

A full wardrobe, just like a blue palette, is a one-color dress. From the left to the right, the degree of blue is gradually increasing from light to deep. The first one is white with light blue fluorescence, followed by pink, blue, dark blue, royal blue and black blue.

At first glance, there are no less than a hundred.

Even if she wears different skirts every day, it's enough for her to wear all summer!

Think of him never look at the money at present, think of his desk, think of his Ziwei palace is actually bigger than her imagination.

Mu Tianxing looked at qushiwen warily: ”what is linglie doing?”

An abandoned son, with such great financial resources?

Qu Shiwen's face was full of a faint smile: ”if Miss Mu is curious, she might as well contact and try it in person. How many secrets do you have? If Miss Mu is lucky, she will find some. ”

Mu Tianxing pulls open the drawer below again. It's full, just like the wardrobe above, and the degree of blue is gradually increasing. It's all shoes.

In the other cabinet is a bag with the same effect.

She stepped back and fell on the super large round bed. The carpet under her feet and the bed under her body were all blue in different colors.

More than she had seen a week ago!

”How idle he is!”

Mu Tianxing has a headache!

She wanted to go home, but he spent so much time to stay!

Looking up at qushiwen, she pitifully reached out her hand and said, ”can you lend me your cell phone?”

I'm ready for rejection.

But didn't think, qushiwen actually is smiling to nod: ”certainly can!”

Mu Tianxing smiles.

Very sincere very pure beautiful smile, bright pupil bloom a little bit grateful, look at her: ”really can, thank you!”

Qu Shiwen took his own from his pocket, handed it to her, and said, ”but can I tell you a story before Miss Mu calls her family to pick you up?”

”Ah?”

”The old man lived a romantic life. He married several wives and died after giving birth to his son. He couldn't last long. Now Zeng Qian, the little wife, is also a new wife in recent years, but she has no children. ”

Mu Tianxing's eyes darkened for a while: ”I have heard about Uncle Ke's wife, but I dare not say it at ordinary times.”

Qu Shiwen smiled: ”the young men fight openly and secretly, and the youngest of the four juveniles has become the biggest victim. Whether it's a 6-year-old who fell into the water, escaped from the dead, or a 17-year-old accident with paralyzed legs, these are the masterpieces of several young masters. ”

”What?!”