Chapter 31 (2/2)

She could hear that Meng Xiaolong had been trying to hold back her emotions, afraid that she would be under pressure or sad.

Silence for a long time, she said to Meng Xiaolong: ”brother Xiaolong, thank you.”

Meng Xiaolong seemed to smile, but he couldn't help saying to her: ”but, Tianxing, I don't want to lose you, but I also want you to recognize your heart. No matter what, if you want me to be your lover, I will cut through thorns and fall in love with you; if you want me to be your brother, I will guard you from all corners of the world. ”

Mu Tianxing wants to cry.

Later, Meng Xiaolong gave her cell phone to Jiang Xin again. Jiang Xin said a lot of words to let her take good care of herself. The words were full of her mother's reluctant to give up her daughter. It seemed that she was married.

After the phone call, Mu Tianxing stood at the window and stared at the beautiful and romantic crape myrtle sea.

All of a sudden, I was calm, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

”The road to the future depends on your own feet. The happiness of the future is also created by our own hands. ”

She said it firmly to herself.

Behind him, he flied over with a word: ”mmm.”

She turned to meet the unfathomable eyes with a little blush on her delicate face: ”you, when did you come here?”

Linglie turns her wheelchair to approach her, feels her tension, and then stops: ”I will hurt you.”

Four words, like a magic spell, imprison the soul of his life, and also beautify her spring.

”You're just like the legend,” she said with a chuckle. ”You have a bad temper. You can't wait!”

His eyes flashed. He turned his wheelchair back to her and went out to the bedroom.

All afternoon, linglie and his men did not disturb Mu Tianxing.

She had a good time in the whole house. She had a look here and there. During that time, she also gave Zhenzhen a milk.

After accepting the fate of living with linglie for several years, she began to try to accept linglie.

She made cookies and puddings for her in the kitchen, poured out a cup of jujube juice by herself, and lay on the sofa in the hall, watching TV and eating at the same time.

Somehow, a pair of deep and charming eyes floated in my mind.

She thought about it, and finally she went upstairs with her tray.

Just after opening the door of the suite, Mu Tianxing saw that the silver wheelchair was left aside, while Ling lie was sitting in a pure black leather swivel chair, facing the computer seriously.

The back of the computer screen is facing the direction of the door, so that Mu Tianxing can't peep into the content on it.

”I haven't seen Zhuo ran and Zhuo Xi in an afternoon,” she said with a puzzled look. ”How did you get out of the wheelchair and sit in the chair now?”

Linglie's cold eyes fell on the tray in her hands, and slightly raised her eyebrows: ”for me?”

She nodded, walked over and carefully placed the tray on his left.

Before she got close, linglie's fingertips were running fast, as if she had turned off some pages.

”I think the pudding made by sister Ashi is delicious. You haven't been here all afternoon. Should you be hungry?”

She took it out and pulled out the tray and smiled warm at him.

Linglie stared at the pudding in front of her, as if she had no appetite.

But she said, ”try it! Maybe I'll like it! ”

He raised his eyes and looked at her. He really picked up the spoon, bent his head, opened his mouth and ate it.

Mu Tianxing smiles, turns around to leave, but suddenly finds that the patterns reflected by the light on the spotless floor are footprints?!