"Where did she go?" Mu Guoer bit her lower lip and continued to sprinkle salt.
"Dead." Lei Ting said, suddenly stood up and stood in front of Mu Guoer.
Staring at Mu Guoer worriedly, stretched out both hands, but was stunned in mid-air.
Watching Lei Ting's movements, Mu Guoer suddenly felt a little puzzled, not understanding what he was going to do.
"Can I give you a hug?"
"Huh?" Mu Guoer paled in shock, she couldn't accept this speed.
Seeing Mu Guo'er's expression, Lei Ting was bitter and disappointed, and returned to his seat.
"It's normal for you to reject me." Lei Ting comforted Mu Guoer. "I killed her."
There was no connection between the two sentences, but Mu Guoer, who knew the truth, understood it instantly.
"She won't blame you." Mu Guoer lowered her head and kept walking around with her hands.
Thunder's brows deepened, "Can I still come to you in the future?"
"Yes, or I'll leave you a phone number." Mu Guoer said, really taking out a pen and paper from her bag and writing down her name and phone number to Thunder.
While Mu Guoer was writing, Lei Ting kept staring at her face, his eyes were slightly wet.
It really seemed, as if she came back to her again.
Thunder took the note and stood up, "Where do you live, I will send you back."
"Front." Without even thinking about it, Mu Guoer raised her finger to the front.
There was nothing extra for the two to say along the way, and Thunder would mention him and the girl from time to time.
Mu Guo'er observed very clearly, every time Lei Ting mentioned that girl, he was full of guilt and sadness.
When she got downstairs, Mu Guoer refused to let Lei Ting send her up and the two broke up below.
Lei Ting stared at the girl who looked like her nine points, suddenly curled his lips and smiled, full of bitterness.
Is this a comfort from heaven
When Mu Guoer's figure disappeared, Lei Ting turned and left.
As Thunder left, a man who followed them all the way also left.
As soon as Mu Guoer opened the door, she fell into a warm embrace. Mu Guoer almost yelled out of fright.
But when she smelled the man's body, all the fear disappeared.
She would never forget this smell even if she died, the perfume she had on him was the one she chose for him.
"Mu Sheng." Mu Guoer yelled softly. She was not afraid of Mu Sheng, she said whatever she said.
In Mu Sheng’s words, it’s: “Even if you stabbed me with the sky, I’ll go and make it up for you.”
He pets her and treats her well, but he only doesn't love her.
Mu Sheng didn't let him go. Since the two broke up unhappily last time, Mu Sheng hasn't come to her again.
Suddenly this time. Maybe it was to remind her again and let her take a shot at Thunder.
"I want to eat the food you cooked." Mu Sheng bit Mu Guoer's ear. He clearly knew every sensitive point on Mu Guoer and knew how to make her surrender.
Cooking? Mu Guoer just wanted to cry at the moment.
Not only is she a bed/companion, she is now an old mother, and she may become a victim later.
No matter what you become, it can't be the woman he Mu Sheng loves...
"Then you let me go, how can I do this?" Mu Guoer pushed Mu Sheng displeased, and Mu Sheng's expression changed. She already dared to do it right with him blatantly
"Hurry up." Mu Sheng pushed him away, then sat on the sofa like a big man, picked up the newspaper on it, and read it very seriously.
Mu Guoer curled her lips and asked her to make food, so that he would feel better later.