Yue Zheng never told anyone, he felt very uneasy.
When he came back this time, he was planning to be embarrassed by Mu'er.
However, Mu'er forgave him easily, and the reconciliation between her and him came too easily.
Based on Yue Zheng's understanding of Qiao Mu'er, no matter in the past or now, no matter whether Mu'er's character is soft and cute or seemingly cold, she is a little woman with pride hidden in her bones.
Mu'er like this got back together with him so easily.
Ever since they reconciled, the uneasiness in Yue Zheng's heart has not dissipated.
It is precisely because of this that he has to hug his Mu'er to sleep every night. Only when he hugs her tightly can Yue Zheng feel that everything is real.
"Yuezheng, you got complacent too early. Mu'er is not such an easily deceived girl. You deceived her once, and she will not be deceived by you again. She is my daughter, and I understand her."
Jomo's cold and deep voice came from the other end of the phone.
Qiao Mohan, who had regained his composure, heard Yue Zheng's declaration that looked like his friend's when he was young, and he tore the brat's heart apart.
But Jiang is still old and hot, Qiao Mohan suppressed the fury in his heart, and warned in a cold voice.
On the other end of the phone, Yue Zheng's cold blue pupils flickered for a moment.
Qiao Mohan's words accurately hit the uneasiness in his heart. Qiao Mohan is Muer's father. Why can he be so sure? Did Muer really tell him something
The more turbulent the inner emotions, the colder his face became.
With a cold face, he lowered his voice and said, "Mu'er is also my woman, my girlfriend and fiancee, and she will become my wife after she graduates. Uncle Qiao, no...it's Dad, I also understand her. Please Mom and Dad are waiting in City A, and when Muer graduates from university, I will take her back to City A to discuss our marriage."
After saying this, Yue Zheng hung up the phone and turned off his cell phone before Qiao Mohan got angry.
It was inevitable that Qiao Mohan would not give up on contacting Qiao Muer, and Yue Zheng was so naive that he deliberately hid the switched off phone under Qiao Muer's pillow.
When he adjusted his mood and returned to the restaurant with a calm expression, Qiao Muer had just finished eating.
"Why did you go in for so long? The breakfast is getting cold." Qiao Mu'er raised her head to look at him, the corners of her lips were covered with white milk foam.
Leaning against the table, Yue Zheng bent down and lowered his head, kissed her lips with thin lips, and gently licked the milk bubbles from the corners of her lips with the tip of his tongue.
"I've already eaten when I was making breakfast just now... Mu'er, let's go, I'll take you to school." Yue Zheng's kiss carried a unique coolness on Qiao Mu'er's soft lips, with a tinge of tenderness. Ascetic sexy.
Qiao Muer's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, in fact, she wanted to tell Yue Zheng just now that there was no need to give it away.
The company and H are not in the same direction. He still has a meeting in the morning, so I'm afraid he will be late after seeing her off.
But Qiao Muer just thought about it and didn't say it.
She knew that Yue Zheng was more or less awkward because of the fact that she was sent home by senior Chu last night.
This man is a vinegar jar, if he is not allowed to give it, he may have to think too much.
"Okay, then wait for me to pack my schoolbag."
"I've already taken the schoolbag for you. It's on the sofa in the living room, and the coat is also there."
Yue Zheng was very considerate, Qiao Muer didn't think much about it, and after checking the books and notebooks in the schoolbag for a while, she put on her coat, bag and shoes.
Yue Zheng put on his shoes at the entrance, took the schoolbag from her very naturally, and leaned against the door to wait for her.
After Qiao Muer put on her shoes and walked to the door, Yue Zheng wrapped a gray scarf around her neck.
Qiao Muer blinked: "I'm not cold..."
Yue Zheng said calmly, "It's windy outside."
"Then you wrap it around, I have other scarves inside..." After saying that, she was about to go back to get it.
Before turning around, Yue Zheng put a big hand around his waist and dragged him back into his embrace.
Qiao Muer's petite body threw herself into the man's strong and broad chest, and she lowered her eyes to look at her, her blue eyes shining faintly: "No need to change... I like to see you wearing my scarf."
In this way, it will give him a real feeling.
Tell him she is his.
Always.
[More than 1200 words: 10.23 update is complete, see you tomorrow night~]