Chapter 969: Former Muhammad

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"Although he is a very good person, it is very good for me, but I just don't like him very much, I want to stay away from him." Wei Weiwei added a few more words.
After listening to it, I sighed a little. "It doesn't matter, it will be a month later. When I get the medicine from the wind, you can recover all the memories."
This sentence seems to be true for the Weiwei tail to consider the general.
Wei Weiwei only thought coldly in his heart, and Cang Chu really had a seven-handed and exquisite heart, and it was really hypocritical.
"He told me this way, let me be patient for a while." Wei Weiwei said in the words of Cangchu.
"I try to shorten the time. Mu is really caring about you. He should also feel your feelings. Just, you know, he is also a man. He has normal needs. You are his wife, but you don't want to. Close to him, but he is not you, so if he does something bad in the future, you understand him, I think, it should not be a few times." Cang Chu lowered his eyebrows, right The Weiwei is very warm and smiling.
Wei Weiwei stood aside, did not speak, but held the hand of the sleeve tightly. How did she see the kind of Ning Fen in the sorrowful sorrow that only needs you happiness, I feel good about everything?
Is Cangchu doing this for the sake of admiration?
Still deliberately said to her?
"I try to do it." Wei Weiwei whispered, then turned his lower eye and asked. "You are the master of Suer, what is your relationship with me? How do I feel, your relationship with Mu Yu? It is quite good."
"We are very good confidants. As for my relationship with Mu Yu, I used to be the master servant. Now... it is also the master servant. I will do things for him under his hand. It is his subordinate." Cangchu is very serious. Thinking about this problem, the light is swaying, and the smile of the sky is pure like a child.
"You used to be the master servant? That is to say, you used to be Mu's men, and then became a confidant with me?" Wei Weiwei was complicated by these relationships.
When Wei Weiwei said this, Su Er, who was sleeping in bed, turned over and slammed his mouth a few times, then said some dreams in a vague way, but Wei Weiwei still heard what Suer said. Dream words are "masters"
"Are you sleepy? If we are not sleepy, let's go out and say?" Cangchu seems to be afraid of awakening the sleeping Suer, which is proposed.
Wei Weiwei shook his head and said with a look of curiosity. "I am not sleepy, let's go out and talk?"
A secluded gazebo, the bright moonlight sprinkled from the cracks of the leaves, and the mottled land fell.
Cang Chu and Wei Weiwei were sitting on the railing.
The Cangchu sitting posture is somewhat casual, one foot is on the railing, the back is resting on the red cylinder, and a black silk is bundled by a black beam, giving a chic, unrestrained feeling. .
Wei Weiwei sat on the other side of the railing, watching the hands of the clear and clean hands on his knees, while the other hand was holding a white porcelain jug.
From the first day of his own understanding of Mu Xi, Cang Chu began to talk to Wei Weiwei. He told Wei Wei that the time of Mu Xi was like that.
At that time, Mu Yu was still a teenager. He was noble, holy, and dust-free. He was also hopeless.
His character is also very gentle, the light and foggy dawn is also clear, clean without any impurities, and when he laughs, like a mellow ice flower, there is a sleek and elegant, also like The peach blossoms in spring are very gorgeous.
Wei Weiwei listened to Cang Chu's description of Mu Xi, how do you feel that Mu Yan's previous appearance is similar to Cang Chu.
Isn't Cangchu a gentle, jade-like, clear and clear smile?
Cang Chu raised his elegant neck, poured a pot of sake into his mouth, then followed the throat and slowly flowed into the stomach. After a while, his face was covered with a blush.
Cang used the sleeves to wipe off the wine stains on his lips and continued to say the admiration of the admiration.
However, Cang Chu said that Wei Weiwei felt that Cang Chu was talking about himself.
Spring view night cherry, summer starry star, autumn full moon, winter snow, isn't this a thing that Cangchu often do?
Why do you say that Mu Wei likes it?
She also heard the sound of the flute, every time the same song, but Cang Chu never blew in front of her, but also did not say that he would play the flute.
As for Mu Wei, she did not know that Mu Yan would play the flute, and Cang Chu actually said that Mu Wei liked these silk bamboo instruments.
Wei Weiwei listened quietly on the side, but some of the preferences were the same as Mu Yu.
Cangchu said that in the end, suddenly the words turned. "After I left the uterus, I have been imitating Mui's every move, every word and deed, especially in the five years of the hidden family, I have lived myself as a mau. Look, but..."
Speaking of the last sentence, Cang Chu whimpered, and the pair of warm eyes are also red in a flash, and the little tears flash like stars in the blink of an eye.
Wei Weiwei heard this and stopped, really stunned, and Cang Chu has been imitating the previous admiration?
However, in this case, why did Mu Yu not react a little? Can't he see that there are traces of his body?
"But what?" Wei Weiwei asked.
"But she will never like me." The tears of Cang Chu's eyes covered his eyes, and the tears, like a diamond that is shining, are so distressing.
Wei Weiwei was really shocked. She and Cang Chu have known each other for so many years. She has never seen Cang Chu so sad, sad, let alone crying.
"You... like Mu Yan?" Wei Weiwei said this sentence with a very surprised word.
If you like someone, you will unconsciously turn yourself into a person who likes you, and everything that Cangchu said is true. The love of Cangchu for Muxi can be said to be unforgettable.
After so many years have passed, Cang Chu still remembers Mui’s likes and habits so clearly, and the one behind him is love.
Cangchu did not speak, turned his head, and poured all the remaining half of the jug of wine into his mouth. First, it was cool, then it was a hot, burning his throat, letting the tears of his eyes fall. Follow his white skin and drip from the chin to the mottled ground.
Leave a shallow tear.
All of this seems to be very light, but the eyes in Weiwei are so shocking.
If all this is played, then the acting is too good, right?
The kind of sadness, the hopelessness, the kind of sadness that permeates from the blood a little bit, whether it is the eyes or the brows that are slightly wrinkled, can only be found by people who are really moved. Look at the refreshing to the apex O