"Also..." Lu Tianhui stopped what Mo Xiaoguo was about to say, and continued: "During dinner tonight, Mu Beicheng's mother was there. In the end, how did you remember what she said? "
Put your hands on your knees, clenching tightly. Mo Xiaoguo nodded and said dullly: "...remember."
"Then tell mom again."
Her throat seemed to be stuffed into a ball of cotton, making her a little breathless. Taking a deep breath, she said with difficulty and slowly: "She said... Me and Mu Beicheng are not suitable."
Lu Tianhui held her daughter's hand tightly, her eyes were red.
"Then do you understand her subtext?" asked again, his tone changed.
Mo Xiaoguo bit her lip, but couldn't hide the embarrassment and pain. "My past is too unbearable... It's impossible for their family to accept it. The gap between me and him is too big."
As soon as he said this, tears had already slipped from the corner of his eyes. One by one, hit on the back of the hand, cool and biting.
Lu Tianhui whimpered and turned away sadly, her pillow soaked with tears all at once.
Mo Xiaoguo felt terribly distressed. Leaning over to hug Lu Tianhui, "Mom, don't cry. I'm sorry, I shouldn't make you sad..."
"Guozi, Mom doesn't feel embarrassed about your past. In Mom's eyes, you are Mom's best daughter!" Lu Tianhui hugged Mo Xiaoguo heartbroken, her voice hoarse, "But that's it. Mom can't let other people. I look down on you. She looks down on you, so let's not! Guo Guo, mom loves you and can't let you be wronged by other people. Don't you understand? Huh?"
"I understand, I understand." Mo Xiaoguo cried and nodded, and reached out to wipe the tears for her mother, "Mom, your health is not good, don't cry... I listen to you... I listen to you."
…
Drying away the tears, Mo Xiaoguo took a few breaths before finally opening the door and walking out again.
Mu Beicheng also guarded the door.
Leaning against the door quietly, waiting quietly.
Seeing Mo Xiaoguo coming out, he did not approach immediately, but asked in a low voice, "Cry?"
The simple words made her almost burst into tears.
Reluctantly lifted his lips, slowly approached him. She tried her best to speak in a relaxed and relaxed tone: "Aren't you still robbing Mr. Yu in the case recently? You go back and work on it first."
Mu Beicheng's eyes were fixed on her, as if he wanted to see her through, "Is this driving me away?"
Her heart trembled, she was seen looking down, her hands clenched, her fingertips digging into the flesh.
"That was not what I meant… "
"Then what do you mean?" Mu Beicheng tilted his head and continued to stare at her.
"I... I just don't want to delay you. You don't want to come again these days."
With his hands in his pockets, his eyes increased, and there was a storm.
Don't come
Does it mean that you will never show up in the future
"Give me a reason!" Every word was bitten extremely hard.
"There is really no reason. I... just hope you work hard."
"Mo Xiaoguo, do you know what it was like when you lied?"
She just bit her lip and didn't speak.
He snorted, "It's the way it is now! He didn't even dare to lift his head or look at me! If you can't lie like this, why bother yourself?"
"... I didn't lie." She tried very hard to argue with her, which was more convincing. However, his soft tone couldn't even fool himself.
"Can't tell me the truth? Can't tell me what happened?" After two consecutive questions, Mu Beicheng's disappointment couldn't be more obvious.
He thought that after last night, his position in her heart would be somewhat different. But now...
She was hiding something from him.
So, for her, she is actually just an outsider
Or…
But it's... dispensable...
"Don't ask anymore, nothing really happened..." The eyelashes trembled, after all, she just said stubbornly.
The embarrassment and humiliation of tonight, in front of him, she could not tell.
Even though he knew his past, and acted completely indifferent, but... She didn't have the courage to mention it again in front of him. She even hoped that he could completely forget her past.
Hopefully, she has no flaws in front of him...
"You go first, please." "Shooting people" again.
Mu Beicheng stared at her, standing still, unwilling to move.
Mo Xiaoguo's nose was sour, and before the tears fell, he turned around and planned to leave.
He had no patience, so he caught her from the back and hugged her decisively. The slender body was turned around by him domineeringly. Forced to take a step back, the whole person was strongly pushed against the wall.
He bowed his head and sprayed heavily on her face with a vaguely angry breath.
"Mu Beicheng, let me go quickly." This is the hospital, and the sight of people coming and going is looking at them.
But he didn't care, just staring at her coldly, "Speak clearly and I will let you go! If you don't know, I don't mind just spending it with you!"
"You shameless!" She was embarrassed.
"It depends on whether you want to tell the truth."
Tears fell from his eyes, and his misty eyes fixedly looked at him. My heart hurts like a knife, "Mu Beicheng, we... Not suitable... So, you let me go and go back."
"Who told you that we are not suitable? Huh?"
"..." She couldn't answer.
"I haven't tried, who can be sure that we are not appropriate?" Mu Beicheng asked again. With a cold snort, "I think we can't be more suitable. At least..."
He paused, bowed his head, and lowered his voice, "We are perfect for rushing! You will reject Lu Feng, but you will not reject me! And, Mo Xiaoguo, you have to admit , You like me, and even you will expect me to give you more... Last night, I was not the only one who felt it!"
"Don't say it anymore!" Mo Xiaoguo flushed, angry and ashamed. In public, how dare he say such things openly!
"I don't have to say, but what I just said, which sentence can you deny?"
Mo Xiaoguo flushed anxiously, "Don't bully me..."
"Then tell me, what the hell is going on! Mo Xiaoguo, I have limited patience. Perhaps, I can ask your mother directly?" Mu Beicheng was also a little annoyed, and his tone couldn't help but aggravate.
"Don't!" Mo Xiaoguo grabbed his sleeve nervously.
Looking at her clenched hand, Mu Beicheng asked: "Your mother doesn't like us being together?"
"It's not that I don't like..." Mo Xiaoguo took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and said in one breath, "Tonight, our dinner and your mother..."
"My mother?" Mu Beicheng narrowed his eyebrows.
Mo Xiaoguo wanted to step back, but he reached out and hugged her. "You can't run anywhere until you speak clearly."
"The next thing, I don't actually say, you can guess about it..."
"I can't guess." Mu Beicheng stared at her coldly. "Just because my mother said that we were not appropriate, you were eager to push me away? Don't even have any idea of fighting for it?"
Why doesn't she want to fight for it
But, with such an embarrassing past... the past that she didn't even dare to look directly at...
"My past, your mother, everyone in the Lu family, have heard Liu Dan say... Mu Beicheng, with my past, if I really stay with you, others will only look down upon you."
Her past
Mu Beicheng's tall figure was shocked.
He couldn't believe what she had experienced tonight!
In front of so many people, being humiliated by Liu Dan like that
and…
It's all because of him...
The heart was lashed with guilt and pity.
The complicated eyes condensed Mo Xiaoguo. She cried and choked, "Not everyone is like you and doesn't care about my past... Except for you, everyone else cares! Including myself!"
"Don't hold back! Mo Xiaoguo, leave these things to me!" Mu Beicheng firmly held her small face and let her tears meet him, "I just want you to hold on a little bit more! Believe me, I will never You will regret that you have persisted for me!"
His guarantee is so firm and powerful.
Every word hit her heart, making her heart tremble and heartache.
Crying and grabbing his fingers, she looked at him with tears, "If... I insist, you promise you won't give up halfway?"
Mu Beicheng's eyes were particularly deep, and heavy breathing sprayed on her face, "Mo Xiaoguo, if you want the answer, then explore it yourself! I promise you more than the answer you can get from your own practice! Understand! Huh?"
She didn't speak, just bit her lip, chewing his words nerdy.
Unable to bear it, Mu Beicheng bowed his head and approached her a little bit. The awe-inspiring breath approached, her eyelashes trembled and she stepped back subconsciously. He approached decisively again, his thin lips pressed against hers.
The lips meet.
Each other, there was a moment of shock.
after all…
Unable to bear such torture, his kiss abruptly intensified, holding her small face and not giving her any room to shrink. The hot tip of the tongue patiently knocked on her sandal mouth, and carefully described her neat teeth, tempting her to boldly and her own sex.
This kind of him is too fascinating, enough to make all women crazy.
Mo Xiaoguo clasped his fingers subconsciously. The initiative is controlled by him, she can only be like a trapped ***, leaning against the wall, letting him take what she wants.
It's as if you want to announce the deepest emotions in your heart, you want to entangle her tightly like this, and don't let go.
The tall and straight figures are getting closer, and the two bodies are close to each other, relying on instincts to constantly fight together, like sex. The shirt on her was in a mess, with buttons almost stretched open. The soft, snow-white half of the chest is inadvertently exposed...
The sudden spring light made Mu Beicheng feel hot all over. The uncontrollable ** that came out regardless of occasions could not be clearer, he could only hug her tighter impatiently, his palms slid down, and wrapped around her soft waist.
Mo Xiaoguo was embarrassed, but his strength and reason had been evacuated by his skillful kiss. His eyes squinted in confusion, and he was covered with a layer of deceptive water mist, which made Mu Beicheng crazy.
Yes, he knew he was crazy.
For so many years, there have been too many women to turn around in his life, but there has never been a woman who can attract him so easily.
Not the most beautiful, not the most gentle, nor can it please him, but it happened to be such a woman-she is Mo Xiaoguo, scratching his heart, hooking his soul, and picking up all his sexy nerves, Don't extricate yourself...
"Ahem..."
Suddenly, a cough sounded.
The two were startled. After returning to her senses, Mo Xiaoguo's face blushed, and his hands clenched Mu Beicheng subconsciously, lowering his eyes, looking at him in panic.
Only then did Mu Beicheng let go of Mo Xiaoguo.
Meeting her plea for help, my heart was incredibly soft. With a long arm, he hugged her behind him, then turned to face the figure.
"Auntie." Mu Beicheng called out politely.