When Xiao Nian closed the gun, he smashed the quilt for the flute, then walked toward the door and opened the door.

Mu Qianchu stood in the doorway, wearing a light-colored sweater on his body, his legs were slender, his face was clear and feminine, and a pair of dark brown eyes looked at her unexpectedly. "How do you feel here?"

When Xiao Nian stood there, he looked indifferent. "I heard the servant say that the flute is uncomfortable, so come over and look at her."

Wen Yan, Mu Qianchu looked into the bed, only to see the flute lying still on the bed, when the little thoughts faintly said, "She fell asleep."

Mu Qian’s first jaw, turned to look at her, “You still care about her now”

"She is now very pitiful in the face of this singular promise, isn't it?"

When Xiao Nian said calmly.

Mu Qian began to show a gentle smile. "Small thoughts, you are really a good sister."

"Let's go, don't bother her to rest."

When Xiao Nian quits, the door is closed.

"How do you sleep so much?" Mu Qianchu asked with concern, and the hand naturally caught her shoulder and walked forward with her.

When Xiao Nian refused to pull his hand, he stepped forward stiffly and said in his mouth, "Nothing, I am fine, are you busy?"

"Well, I just processed some documents in the study room and I heard that the flute is sick, so come over and see, I will go back and do things later."

Mu Qianchu said to her.

"Then go, I will clean up and have breakfast."

When I was young.

"I am with you"

When Xiao Nian thought hard to pull out a smile, "What is good to eat, what matters is important, you go to work, I will help you brew coffee."

"Okay." Mu Qianchu’s voice was filled with joy and deep gaze at her. "With your coffee, you must be especially refreshed, then I am waiting."

"Ok."

When the little thought nodded.

Mu Qianchu glared at her, bowed her head and kissed her forehead, then turned and left.

When Xiao Nian stood there calmly, until his figure disappeared into her sight, she only breathed hard, and the cold fingers shivered and rubbed her forehead.

It's nothing.

It will soon be over.

Everything is coming to an end.

In the empty kitchen, when I was in the cup, I poured a thick, fragrant coffee into the cup, and the heat was floating.

When Xiao Nian stood in front of the counter, he stared at the coffee in the cup.

After a few seconds, she took a pill from her pocket.

Why did Mu Qianchu not think that she came to Italy this time, not only brought her mother's antidepressants, but also brought deadly poison.

She unscrewed the vial and dropped a white pill into the coffee cup.

This one is the father.

Then, when Xiao Nian went to the cup, he dropped one.

This one is Gongou.

When I was in this life, I didn’t kill anything except killing fish. But now, she is very calm even killing.

She is not afraid at all.

What is terrible for her? I am afraid that the person being protected is qualified to have the emotion. Now she has no one to protect her, so she is not afraid.

Throwing the poison into it, when Xiao Nian picked up the stirring stick and stirred it, the coffee floated out more bitter.

Just right, Mu Qianchu does not like bitterness, only likes sweetness.

So she can add a lot of milk to cover up the smell of poison, she wants to be foolproof.

When Xiao Nian missed a few milk in the cup, the taste of the coffee was completely changed.

After the mixing was completed, the little thoughts took off the coffee cup and walked toward the study room of Mu Qianchu.

She pushed open the door of the study and looked up. I saw Muqian’s first half lying on a chaise couch and looking at the documents. The slender legs were overlapping and the feet were wearing a white sock. The sun would be his The sweater is white and warm like a jade.

When Xiao Nian quietly took the coffee cup and walked toward him, a pair of shadows reflected the figure of Mu Qianchu, but it was another scene in her mind.

Father cuts apples for her;

Mother washes her hair;

Miyao looked at her with her deep eyes, his eyes were too charming.

I don't know how long it will take her to see the eyes. It should not be far away.

"Thousands of beginnings."

When the little thoughts came out.

Mu Qianchu looked up at her and showed a deep smile on her face. "You are coming, come here, sit here."

Mu Qianchu pointed to a footstool next to him.

"Okay. Your coffee."

When Xiao Nian handed him the coffee cup, he sat down on the stool and his eyes fixedly on his eyebrows.

Mu Qianchu took the cup and looked down and smiled. "Let's put a few."

"You don't like bitterness."

When Xiao Nian said.

"Or you know me the most." Mu Qianchu smiled with satisfaction, breathing the scent of the cup, not eager to drink, a pair of eyes to look at the moment, "Looking at you making coffee for me, I want to foster At the time of the family, at that time, you are also taking care of me."

When Xiaonian nodded, "Yes, I am taking care of you."

"After that, just change me to take care of you."

Mu Qianchu said softly, blowing the coffee in the cup.

“Thousands of early, do you really want to take care of me?” Xiao Nian sat on the stool and asked, the sun was falling on her long hair, and it was coated with a layer of faint gold. She asked, “How much do you think?”

"what"

The first half of Muqian was lying on the chaise couch, and she looked at her unidentified.

"Would you think that even if I don't need your care, you have to take care of me regardless of everything?" Xiao Nian looked at the eyes of Mu Qianchu and asked calmly, "Will you think of someone who can take care of me? Do it, take care of me again, do you think about this level?"

The smile on the face of Mu Qianchu slowly converges and looks at her lowly. "Little thought, what do you want to say?"

"I just ask you how much you think."

When Xiao Nian said.

"Want it so so much."

Mu Qian was first seen, and her eyes looked at her deeply.

"So, is Miyagou already dead in your hands?"

When Xiao Nian continued to ask, she asked so flustered, as if there was no feeling.

Mu Qianchu looked at her and was silent for a long while. He sat up on his chaise couch. "How is it not how you think about it? I see that you have been so stressed recently, and you are thinking about it. This cup of coffee should be your drink." Yes."

Said, Mu Qianchu handed the cup to her.

When Xiao Nian looked at the deadly coffee cup and looked indifferently, she reached for the cup and said, "I just want to ask clearly."

"Okay, then let's talk about it today." Mu Qianchu said in a dignified manner and said in a low voice, "Miyao and I are jealous, ruining my family, Mu Group, and stealing you; then I am doing things at your home. He is also insulting me and robbing you once again. All the failures in my life are all thanks to what he has given him to ruin me. Shouldn’t I kill him?”

""

When Xiao Nian clenched the cup in his hand, he listened with a trepidation.

"What kind of person is Gongao, arrogant, arrogant, eyes grow on the top of his head, and treat anyone as nothing. When he disappears, how many people are looking forward to his death? How many people are looking forward to him coming back? "Mu Qianchu sneered aloud. "Only you can't see his name, you are blinded by love."

When Xiao Nian listened silently, "So you killed him, you succeeded in revenge. But have you ever thought about it, that is my fiancé, the father of my twins."

"I can be the father of Xiaokui"

Mu Qianchu stared at her.

"Ah."

When Xiaonian thought it was funny, she laughed too. She smiled and looked at Mu Qianchu. "You killed my fiancé, and I still have to be with me. Do you think it is ridiculous?"

"It’s ridiculous that he took you away from me twice."

Every time, he is inscription.

""

"Small thoughts, you turned out to be mine. We said that we had to form a home as early as when we were in our teens. This is what we agreed to." Mu Qianchu stared at her. "Because of the appearance of Gong Ou, You betrayed our agreement"

When the little thoughts are coveted, a bitter smile, "not because of Gong Ou."

"Not because he is because of who"

"You can't remember what I said to you before the Hancheng sweating hall in the city of S." When Xiao Nian looked up at him.

Mu Qianchu sat there, squinting at her, smashing through a sigh of relief, "what"

Hancheng Khan Steaming Hall.

How long ago it was, he can't remember that much.

When Xiao Nian looked at him like this, he knew that he had forgotten it. Her lips moved slightly and said one word at a time. "I said at the time, I have worked hard in the past few years. If one day you remember all of them. Please don't blame me."

""

Mu Qianchu’s body stunned and looked at her in shock.

He remembered it.

She said this to him, and he was relieved that she finally decided not to get entangled.

"Before you surgery, if you are as memorable as you are in a TV series, I must wake up your memory." When Xiao Nian looked at him, "For this sentence, I am like a little three like you and the time flute. For six years, I am bothered by you, I want you to remember, but you always use me as a garbage, and push me away with disdain."

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