Vol 77 Chapter 781: Your rebirth, I asked for it before the Buddha ... (11)

He could clearly see that Luo Zheng's attitude was reluctant, as if he had deliberately avoided Mu Nianqing.
To this end, he can only come forward and leave with Mu Nianqing, so as not to make Luo Zheng disgusted ...... But, his behavior, although with good intentions, is more and more wrong, because with Mu Nianqing from time to time meet.
Even though, the two were very innocent and hadn't done anything, but scandals kept coming out ... Then, paparazzi filmed the video, and there were rumors.
Many people are arguing about it, but they are secretly interacting with Mu Nianqing!
After all, Mu Nianqing has a certain reputation as a model. Although the Xi family is downcast ... However, after these two years, it has been restored.
So, with this rumor, it attracted a wave of heat.
At the first time, he wanted to publish articles to refute rumors, but Mu Nianqing prevented it, saying that it was the point of view, and the more the explanation, the more the desire to cover, no one would believe.
It is better to wait for the rumors to dissipate slowly. She is already in the entertainment circle and has already encountered many, already very calm.
Xi Mubai minded, worried about Luo Zheng's cranky thinking, but Mu Nianqing as the product spokesperson, she said so, of course, she must save a little face.
As a result of this hesitation, it made everyone think that the matter of communication was true, and the rumors spread.
Only in name, Luo Zheng is still his fiancee, many people know this, especially the company.
He thought that Luo Zheng was a little sad, but he took the time to explain the reason. He had nothing to do with Mu Nianqing.
But at the same moment, he suddenly found out that there was always a rose in Luozhen's office.
When I went in, I was looking at Luo Zheng, standing on the window sill, holding a bouquet in my hand and sniffing my head gently.
Suddenly, he finally understood the sentence, the most beautiful scene in the world, but the gentle gentleness of the man bowing his head.
Realizing that someone was entering the door, Luo Zheng slowly raised his head, his eyes falling on his body.
Suddenly, he suffocated, his heartbeat missed a beat, and suddenly there was a trace of possessiveness.
He wanted these eyes, the star eyes belonging to the girl in front of him, to be able to stare at himself like this forever, and always contain his reflection.
Unexpectedly, at the next moment, the smile on Luo Zheng's face realized that he was himself, and then he froze.
Inexplicably, he felt a little displeased, it was not that he didn't know, he liked Luozheng a little bit ... Unfortunately, he was always busy with work and did not spare much time to cultivate his feelings.
He kept thinking that Luo Zheng loved himself and loved Luo Zheng, which was enough.
It should be considered ... the two love each other?
But at this moment, his sensitive feeling, Luo Zheng did not know when, the light in his eyes was no longer hot, like a little fading admiration.
For the first time, he wondered whether Luo Zheng found that he was not a sing.
Afterwards, he felt that he wanted to think more. Li Ge had already written a pen. He had always paid attention and did not return to the painting world.
Well, what's left is Mu Nianqing. Anyway, Luo Zheng knew that she had a good feeling about Mu Nianqing. She was afraid that it was an online rumor that made her unhappy.
Just about to organize the language, try to explain, my eyes fell on the rose, and I boasted casually: [This flower looks good, did you buy it? 】
I still remember that it was winter, and it was almost Christmas. He was not an old antique ... This kind of festival, usually couples together, express their affection to each other.
He looked at the flower on Luo Zheng's hand, which was a bit like a rose, but not red. The color was very light, showing a beautiful luster.
Because there was no research on the bouquets, Xi Mubai could not recognize for a moment what bouquets they were.
However, he thought about it a little, the bouquet on Luo Zheng's hand, maybe he would send it to himself ... But, between couples, sending flowers is the most common, isn't it?
But looking at it, Luo Zheng shook his head unexpectedly, turning the flower branch in his hand: [No, I do n’t know, where it came from. Every morning, when I come, a stick will always appear on the windowsill ...]
In a word, she glanced at Xi Mubai, her expression stained with a touch of bitterness: [In the beginning, I still thought that this was sent by Brother Mubai. Now, it does not matter, I like it very much ...]
Listening to the explanation, Xi Mubai was expressionless for a while, and then he saw that not only a branch in Luo Zheng's hand, but a vase on the table beside him, a long bottle had already been filled.
Although some have dried up, they still do not damage the beauty of the flowers, which makes people like it.
In general, who will send a bouquet, especially Luo Zheng.
Obviously, this is a man, the meaning of giving flowers, in addition to pursuing ... what else can it be?
At that moment, he was dissatisfied in his heart, and the original explanation came to nothing. It was just a sneer: [Luo Zheng, you are complaining, I left you cold this time, so ... I plan to accept the pursuit of others, give Leave your own way! is not it? 】
Seeing that, Luo Zheng's face shook and his lips squirmed. He wanted to wait patiently as he wanted to say something.
As long as she is willing to explain, or give up these bouquets, he can not be held accountable.
In the end, Luo Zheng didn't explain, and the light in his eyes was a bit dim.
Looking at the unsightly vase and the dense bouquets inside, Xi Mubai felt very dazzling ... After all, he turned away and did not want to see this scene again, lest he be angry with himself again and again.
In fact, he wanted Luo Zheng to stop himself, just stop himself, he would be able to calm down a bit, talk about it,
Fortunately, Luo Zheng really stopped himself when he opened the door.
He knew that Luo Zheng loved himself deeply, how could he bear it, and certainly keep himself.
Without waiting for Luo Zheng to speak, he turned his back to Luo Zheng and thought about it first: [Luo Zheng, you are my fiancee, these flowers have unknown origins, you have to take care of my reputation, nothing messy Do not refuse to accept ...】
[Brother Mubai, this is my letter of resignation and needs your signature. 】
Before he finished, a letter of resignation was handed in front of himself.
Unbelievable, Xi Mubai stared at his resignation letter, and after snatching it, he suddenly turned back to see Luo Zheng.
Head-to-head drinking is another sentence: [And, my marriage with you, in the future ... no more. Brother Mubai, you do n’t need to be bound by marriage anymore. Who you want to be with is all in your mind ...]
All of this, unexpectedly, made Xi Mubai at a loss.
This is so different from the imagination, he simply can't accept ... Just thinking, is Luo Zheng taking Joe, deliberately a little temperament, but can catch her eyes.
He was in a trance all at once. Luo Zheng was not kidding. She was really going to give up and stop guarding herself.
But ... how could she, how could she suddenly give up herself!