Chapter 902: Mu Qianchu appeared

He is playing more and more crazy.
No wonder he said that he would do something that would make her unhappy. He didn’t even tell her about doing such a thing. Is it better to be late?
The madness of Miyao made her afraid, she was really scared.
"He Bobo, He Wei, I will go back first, I am sorry."
When Xiao Nian stood up, he ran back.
"Small thoughts are you worried, your stomach is getting bigger."
He shouted and reminded her.
When Xiao Nian frowned, his hand raised his stomach, stopped running, and chose to go back.
When she returned to the old house, she saw a lot of cars stuck outside the gate. The bodyguards stood tall, and when Xiaonian walked over, the bodyguards bowed down, "Mrs. Palace."
"Where are so many cars going?"
When Xiao Nian asked.
"It is to go to the hotel."
The bodyguard replied in 151.
Is this ready to go?
When Xiao Nian went to the gate, walked into the old house, a familiar smell of coke floated out of the kitchen. She went to the kitchen door and saw the smog in the room. It was like a scented fairyland. The figure is looming in it.
The smell of this fragrant smell smells when you want to vomit.
When Xiao Nian went into the nose with his hand, he opened the sealed window and let the smoke go out. When she turned back, she saw Gong Ou down the whole pot, and the whole pot of fish soup was poured into the trash can.
The mr palace came up and left with the trash can to handle it.
In the smoke, when Xiao Nian and Gong Ou are in sight, Miyau’s face is very rich in color at this moment, his eyes are smoked red, and his face is rubbed with something black and lacquered, like a baggage, a handsome man in the past. Destroyed once.
She watched him throw the pot into the sink in one side, picked up a clean pot and put it on the fire, and began to pour oil. When Xiao Nian quickly went over and turned off the fire, "What are you doing?"
Miyao looked at her movements and held her face to her face. The face suddenly approached her pupil. When she was shocked, the next second, Miyau picked up a bag of wet tissue and tore it. Start to gracefully wipe your face.
He did not happen like anything, did not do the same.
When Xiao Nian was about to ask, Gong Oubian rubbed his face and said, "I want to make fish soup for you. What does this fish mean when it is slightly hot? Why am I burnt?"
Give her a fish soup?
"When you put it in the oil, it's fired carefully. Don't burn it for so long."
"Oh."
Gong Ou opened fire again.
When Xiao Nian once again went forward and turned off the fire like a fire, Miyao looked at her with dissatisfaction. "When are you thinking about what?"
"You will burn the house, you want to drink fish soup, I will stew it for you." Shi Xiao Nian said, his eyes fell on his face, with inquiry.
Miyao stood by her side, waving her hand to disperse the smoke, and heard that the black cockroach was obviously deep and the voice was low. "This soup is stewed for you to drink at night."
"how about you?"
When asked, Xiao Nian.
"I have something tonight, I have to go out." Miyao said, when Xiaonian stared at him, he immediately said, "I will accompany you."
"No." Gongao categorically refused.
"I want to go with you. I don't want to drink this fish soup."
"This fish soup is my own stew, do you dare not drink?" Gong Ou cold face.
"I want to go with you."
When Xiao Nian’s tone was barely strong.
The four eyes are opposite each other.
Miyako stood beside her, staring low at her face, the sun was getting more and more heavy, the thin lips moved, and there was no cover up. "It seems that you all know, I will raise you." My parents got here from abroad, I know you don't want to see them again, so I only invited those old neighborhoods to have dinner with them."
So understatement.
"You won't do such a thing." When Xiao Nian looked at him, "You ruin all the gifts of the first thousand treasures, let him know that you hate him, the flute is dead, the adoptive parents are the flute. The only remaining relatives in this world, you are invited to eat in a big way, but everyone who knows well knows that you will not waste time for my adoptive parents."
"So what am I going to do?"
Miyako’s face lost her expression.
"You do nothing more than knowing it at first, and you are suffering from the death of Xiaodi at the beginning of the thousand years. He will not watch the adoptive parents fall into your hands." Shi Xiaonian said, a pair of eyes are black and white, and the voice is clear. "You want to start from the net."
When the words fell, Gong Ou turned around and looked down at the pot in front of him. Both hands pressed onto the flow table, and a band-aid on his hand.
For a long time, he hooked his lips. "When you read, I don't want you to be so smart."
When Xiao Nian pressed his wrist.
Miyako’s fingertips trembled slightly, and the black cockroaches were not deep.
"Miyao, I don't care if you are messing around, don't play well?" When Xiao Nian looked at him, "I am afraid that you are like this now."
"I am afraid of what, I said, I am doing everything for you."
Gong Ou is low and authentic.
But he did all the things that couldn't be done, and she couldn't touch his veins. This feeling made her panic.
"Miyao, you listen..."
"I want to introduce a thousand initials. If he doesn't come out, I will still humiliate your adoptive parents. Isn't your adoptive father the most beautiful face? I am afraid that it is better to die in front of the old neighborhood." Gong Ou interrupted her words. The sound is cold and snowy, like the one uploaded from the iceberg, there is no half temperature.
"..."
So this is why he is not going to let her go to the hotel together.
Miyao turned her face to her and her eyes were deep. "After all, I can teach me to cook?"
He said lightly, as if to say something that was completely unimportant.
"Do you really have to die first?"
When Xiao Nian asked.
She vaguely felt that Gong Ou was not such a person, but she did not understand why he was the first to come out, she could not understand.
"Distressed?" Gong Ou asked quietly, his face was unclear. "If you say it yourself, you will be obedient."
"Do you have to be like this?"
When Xiao Nian asked.
"I am a paranoid. Some emotions are not controlled by me, especially vinegar." Gong Ou Li said of course, "Okay, you don't want to teach me to do it yourself, you go out."
"..."
When Xiao Nian still wants to say what was pushed out by Gong Ou, she stood at the door. "Miyao, I know that you are very serious. I know that I don't understand anything. Many things can't help you, even I can't do anything, but at least I am still a person who can listen to you, isn't it?"
Responding to her is a silence.
Then there was a chaos of
ping-pong
kitchen utensils, and the owner who created the chaos did not care about her.
She stood there and was completely left out.
......
At night, Gong Ou left, leaving a large number of bodyguards to protect her.
When Xiaonian sat alone at the table and looked at the four dishes and one soup in front of them, these dishes were left after the melee of Gongao, which was much better than the original fried rice, although the taste was very light, but there was no Coke off.
Gong Ou's ability is getting bigger and bigger.
I don't even need her for cooking.
When Xiao Nian picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of fish into the mouth and slowly chewed, the clock on the wall walked little by little. At this time, the hotel's dinner was already opened.
The old neighborhood is here.
Adoptive parents are here.
Miyao is in.
I don't know if I had gone to the beginning. Maybe at this time, Miyako is insulting her adoptive parents. He is very good at this.
When Xiao Nian put the fish into his mouth and broke into a meal, he did not look at the dishes in front of him. It seems that from the time he returned to his hometown, the relationship between her and Miyao became increasingly uncontrollable. .
She is also increasingly unable to grasp the idea of ​​Miyao.
But this is the case, she can still clearly feel that Gong Ou is good to her, from the bones to her good, actually spent so long time to give her a hand to make a dinner.
When Xiao Nian sang a bowl of fish soup and drank, he used his own dishes to feed his stomach.
After eating, Xiao Nian slowly stood up and picked up a coat and walked out.
Two bodyguards at the door stopped her. "Mrs. Palace, where are you going? It’s too late, Mr. Gong will let you rest."
When Xiao Nian turned to look at a bodyguard, "Miyao did not let me go to the hotel, did not say that I would not let me go somewhere else?"
"..."
The bodyguard was said to be speechless.
When Xiao Nian went on, the bodyguard immediately followed, anxiously asked, "Where are you going to go to the palace?"
"The cemetery."
These two words are spoken under the heavy night, and it is chilling to hear.
When Xiao Nian Path went forward, he opened the door of a car in front of him and sat in it, letting people drive, and the bodyguards immediately got on the bus and followed.
The cemetery under the night has a bit of gloom, the moonlight is radiant, and the stars are sparse.
When Xiaonian’s hands were inserted in the pocket of his coat, he walked in a hurry. The group of bodyguards behind him looked at the tombstones around him and couldn’t help but face each other.
Mrs. Gong’s woman with a big belly ran into the graveyard at night, and this courage was really big enough.
When Xiao Nian went inside, turned and looked forward, without any accident, he saw a long, thin figure standing in the night.
Standing in front of a tombstone, he stood quietly, wearing a light gray coat, and his side's arc was handsome and gentle, his eyes squinting forward, but there was no focal length.
There was a white dog on his leg, and the dog squatted clumsily, no noisy, no end, the end of the dog rope was in his hand.
He actually lost weight like this.
What has he experienced during this time?
Thousands of beginnings.
Mu Qianchu.
"I know that you will come here before you throw the net." Xiao Nian whispered.
This side is like a reunion after a century.
Mu Qianchu stood there, heard the words, the fingers holding the dog rope moved a few times, slowly turned around, eyes looked at her in the direction of the line of sight, slowly laughing, gentle, "Well. I will come see her."
When Xiao Nian looked at him under the night, she only felt a little, and she felt that he had changed a lot.
The whole person is faint, and honest, even talking is slow, no tension, no sorrow, nothing.