The CEO’s Villainess Childhood Friend

Chapter 25

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The night was like water, Xing Yichen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the moonlight outside sprinkle on the manicured grass like a wash of water.

He didn't understand what was going on tonight, and he even watched the video of Qiao Moyu leading the boy out of the flames over and over a dozen times on the Internet.

He even went to Qiao Moyu's Weibo page and flipped through her comment area as if he was crazy.

Because of saving people, Qiao Moyu went on the hot search again tonight, and the comment area is all the voices that fans care about.

"Sister Moyu, are you injured? How is it? It hurts!"

"Moyu, I used to think that you were nothing but pretty, but now I think I'm too narrow-minded! There are so many people at the scene, but only one of you dares to rush into the sea of fire to save a person's life! I really admire you, in Such a love of life and death reflects a person's nature. Even if your acting skills are not the best, we believe that you will become better and better, come on! I am optimistic about you!"

"Sister Moyu, I used to be just a passerby, but now I'm a fan of you!"

"Goddess, since you split the plank with your bare hands, I've become a fan of you, and now you dare to rush into the sea of fire to save people, I really admire you, you have to take good care of your wounds, we love you!"

"Sister Moyu, are you injured? Does it hurt? Woohoo, can you take a picture and let us see if you are alright?"

Perhaps after seeing the comments from the fans below, Qiao Moyu posted a selfie.

She should have just taken a shower, completely without makeup, with a headband that restrains bangs on her head, revealing a delicate and dusty face.

She raised her right hand and made a heart-to-heart movement. You can see that there are several blisters on her white wrist.

Qiao Moyu V: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, I'm so good, I'm obviously a martial arts master, so I just burned a few blisters, I'm fine!"

As soon as Weibo was released, fans enthusiastically left messages. Xing Yichen found that a comment that questioned Qiao Moyu's reputation for saving people wrote: "Qiao Moyu, why did you happen to save it? Why did it happen to be filmed in high-definition? Look, your fans are counting all at once. It has increased by more than one million, which is amazing!"

At first, no one noticed this comment, but after a while, someone jumped out and retorted: "Hehe, how dark your heart is, people are brave in seeing righteousness, if you insist that they have a purpose, then I wish You fall into a sea of fire and no one can save you!"

Soon, many people refuted, but, for some unknown reason, all of a sudden, people who questioned suddenly appeared like mushrooms after a rain.

Those people were completely out of thin air, and they questioned when they came up, saying that Qiao Moyu was famous for her good skills, and why she knew that there was a fire there, and whether the fire was related to her. In short, anything that is coincidental is brought out and questioned.

Xing Yichen frowned, knowing that someone must have bought a navy for the sake of Hei Qiao Moyu, and deliberately reversed black and white. Although the things these people say cannot stand up to scrutiny at all logically, they are formidable. Once there are too many, it is easy to influence public opinion.

Since Qiao Moyu's fans are not many, for a while, the scolding actually exceeded the maintenance voice. The water army even scolded those loyal fans who maintained Qiao Moyu, saying that they were brain-damaged and were scolded. Qiao Moyu was brainwashed.

I don't know if it was because he was rescued in this way at the beginning. Xing Yichen felt that his sincerity and courage should not be misinterpreted. He thought for a moment, picked up his mobile phone, and prepared to call his special assistant to buy a navy army to reverse public opinion.

But just when he dialed out the phone, a large number of fans who defended Qiao Moyu suddenly appeared on the Internet. Those fans, who spoke with reason and evidence, had analyzed the whole situation in an orderly manner in a short period of time. Beat the unruly sunspots to perfection.

As soon as Xing Yichen saw it, he knew that it must be a team behavior. He couldn't help but wonder, who did it

Qiao Moyu's current team, although not bad, should not spend a lot of money to smash public opinion at such a fast speed, so there must be someone helping Qiao Moyu.

However, he knew the people around Qiao Moyu, who could help her

In another villa area not far from Xing Yichen's villa, Father Ye and Mr. Huang were guarding together in front of the computer.

The two looked at the changes in Qiao Moyu's comment area and couldn't help but be stunned.

Mr. Huang said, "Mr. Ye, did your team do it?"

Father Ye shook his head: "I haven't had time, why did someone take the shot first?"

"Could it be Peicheng?" Looking at the online battle, Mr. Huang couldn't help knocking on the table, revealing a meaningful smile.

"He?" Father Ye pouted: "I don't think he is his rival in love!"

"I don't think so." Mr. Huang said: "This time, they face each other every day during filming, and they hug each other during intimate scenes. Maybe they have sparked."

"Really?" Father Ye wondered, "Then I'll ask him."

"You can't ask this, it would be a bad thing to ask." Mr. Huang said, "Let's go with the flow! Since we have nothing to do, let's continue to play chess."

That night, all the navy who were black Qiao Moyu were refuted and speechless. The person who blackmailed her in the dark failed to destroy her image, but instead boosted Qiao Moyu's popularity and increased her fans by more than 100. Ten thousand.

Because Qiao Moyu insisted that she was fine, the filming of the crew was still completed according to the original plan. Two days later, the crew returned to Dicheng, and Qiao Moyu was finally able to go home.

When she arrived, it was just meal time. Luo Luo was sitting in the children's chair. Beside her, Yu was feeding him. He pouted and said, "Luo Luo doesn't like pumpkins!"

"Luo Luo doesn't like carrots!"

"Luo Luo doesn't like to eat cucumbers!"

All the vegetables were disgusted by Luo Luo. He only liked to eat the pickled fish made by Mrs. Yu today, not even the rice.

When Qiao Moyu opened the door and went in, Mrs. Yu was persuading the little guy: "Baby eats all vegetables and rice to grow well. Didn't Luo Luo say that he wants to grow up early and protect his mother? No? Eat well, picky eaters grow slowly."

The little guy listened, took a small bite of the pumpkin, and didn't want to eat it again.

Qiao Moyu deliberately kept the sound of entering the door very soft. She changed her shoes, bypassed the entrance, and quietly came to the dining room.

The little guy spit out the cucumber that his sister-in-law fed him, stretched out his hand, and scooped a piece of fish into his mouth.

His hands were white and tender. Tender, Qiao Moyu walked from behind him, the corners of her lips curved, and then she stuck her head out and smiled at him: "Luo Luo, is the fish fragrant?"

The little guy was biting half of the fish, and when he saw Qiao Moyu appear, he immediately forgot to eat, Xiao. opened his mouth, and the half-bitten fish fell onto the plate.

His eyes were wide and round, and in disbelief he saw his mother suddenly appear in front of him, and all his expressions were immediately fixed on his little face, which was very funny and cute.

Qiao Moyu couldn't help it, got close, kissed one on each cheek of the little guy, and then handed Luo Luo the gift that had been prepared in her hand: "Baby, mother is back, bring a gift for the baby. It's a gift!"

Luo Luo, who just reacted, suddenly raised a smile. He happily accepted the gift. When he saw Qiao Moyu coming up, he immediately put Xiao Moyu's mouth close to him, and also printed two pieces on Qiao Moyu's cheek. Soft kiss.

"Mom misses the baby, and has long wanted to come back and hold the baby!" Qiao Moyu said, leaning down and looking at Luo Luo: "Does the baby miss her mother?"

When the little guy heard this, he instinctively nodded, but when he saw Qiao Moyu's burning eyes, he blushed, his two fleshy little hands were glued together, his long eyelashes drooped, and he looked shy.

Qiao Moyu smiled, but she didn't let him go, she was deliberately disappointed: "Baby doesn't speak, doesn't he miss his mother?"

Hearing this, the little guy became anxious all of a sudden, and immediately clarified: "Luo Luo thought about it!"

Mo Yu succeeded, the corners of her lips raised high: "Little cute, why are you so cute?!" As she said that, she hugged the little guy for a while and kissed her fiercely.

After a long time, Qiao Moyu put Luo Luo back in the children's chair. She went to wash her hands and sat down, saying, "Did the baby eat well when mother was away?"

When Luo Luo heard this, he immediately covered the vegetables left in the rice bowl in front of him with his small hands.

Mo Yu understood and said deliberately, "The baby is so good, the baby has finished all the dishes that my aunt gave the baby! The baby who is not picky eater must be smart and cute!"

Saying that, she got up and went to the kitchen to make soup, leaving the time to Luo Luo.

Sure enough, as soon as Qiao Moyu left, the little guy immediately put the dishes in the bowl into his mouth with a small spoon.

Afraid of him choking, Sister-in-law hurriedly told him to slow down, but he chewed very quickly, and when Qiao Moyu came back, she stuffed the last piece of pumpkin into her mouth, her cheeks bulging and her mouth small. There's also pumpkin crumbs on it.

Qiao Moyu pretended not to know, sat down beside him, and said, "Luo Luo, mother and baby discuss something."

The little guy nodded and looked at Qiao Moyu with big eyes curiously.

"Baby is over two years old and will go to kindergarten when he is three years old, so you have to learn to eat by yourself." Qiao Moyu said: "Babies in kindergarten all eat by themselves with spoons, we Luo Luo are so smart, we will definitely be able to eat by ourselves. Let's eat! So, from today onwards, we won't need aunt to feed, okay?"

As soon as the little guy heard it, other babies could do it. Naturally, he couldn't be left behind. He wanted to talk, but he had not finished swallowing it, so he could only nod his head again and again.

Qiao Moyu handed him the spoon and said, "Baby, let's learn to scoop rice and vegetables by ourselves, and then learn to use chopsticks when we get used to the spoon."

The little guy finally ate everything in his mouth, and nodded quickly after hearing the words: "Luo Luo is going to use chopsticks today!"

"So powerful?" Qiao Moyu praised him and began to teach the little guy to use chopsticks.

"Baby, do you see, how to hold chopsticks like this..." Qiao Moyu raised her hand to demonstrate to Luo Luo.

The little guy was about to reach for the chopsticks when suddenly, his expression froze on his little face.

Qiao Moyu saw that Luo Luo suddenly had a wrong expression, and quickly asked, "What happened to Luo Luo?"

The little guy stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where Qiao Moyu's wrist was scalded: "Mom, what's wrong here?"

Qiao Moyu looked at it and said, "It's alright, it's just a little hot, it'll be fine in a few days!"

When Luo Luo heard the words, a layer of water mist suddenly formed in his big eyes, he immediately put his small face close, puffed out his cheeks, and blew towards Qiao Moyu's injured area: "Mom is not afraid, Luo Luo just blow for mother. No more pain!"

The little guy's breath fell on his wrist, itchy, and Qiao Moyu looked down at Luo Luo, who was blowing her air seriously, and an indescribable warmth filled her heart.

She thought that she was far away from her relatives and came to this unfamiliar world. Although she has always been optimistic, it is inevitable that there will be times when she is hesitant or uneasy. Unexpectedly, the first person who gave her a sense of belonging turned out to be a two-year-old child.

And this child is the bone and blood of her body.

Her eyes were also a little wet, and her voice couldn't help being soft: "The baby blew on the mother, it really doesn't hurt at all!"

Hearing the words, the little guy immediately smiled, and his black glazed eyes became more confident: "Luo Luo can also help mother!"

"Yeah!" Qiao Moyu said earnestly, "Luo Luo, you have helped my mother a lot."

After lunch, Qiao Moyu saw that the weather was fine, so she took Luo Luo to the recreational alms in the community to play. After Luo Luo had digested it, she would take him home to take a nap.

The little guy likes to play the slide very much. He is only over two years old, but he wants to learn from the older children and wants to climb from the bottom of the slide to the top. As a result, every time Moyu held his little butt up, he slipped backwards because he couldn't grasp both sides, Moyu laughed, and he laughed too, giggling.

After the slide for a while, Qiao Moyu held him on the swing again, and at this moment, Moyu's cell phone rang.

She swiped to answer: "Director Wang, hello."

Director Wang seemed to be on the mountain, with his voice over the receiver, and the wind came: "Master!"

Since Qiao Moyu helped him consecrate him, his career has also improved significantly, so he has always been grateful for Qiao Moyu's 'kindness of knowledge'.

Today, he and his friends rarely have time to go out for an outing, so they went to the mountains in the northern suburbs. There, there is an abandoned Taoist temple. When someone asked where the master might go, he mentioned this Taoist temple.

As a result, today I saw that the old Taoist temple had been cleaned. On the desk, there were neatly placed envelopes with the words: "Master personally opened."

"Master, it's like this, I went to the Taoist temple in the northern suburbs today and saw several letters left for you..." Director Wang explained.

Qiao Moyu originally planned to choose a cooler weather next weekend, take Luo Luo to the mountains to play, and stopped by to take a look, but she didn't expect Director Wang to go first, so she pondered for a moment, and said, "Then ask Director Wang for help. Let Xiaodao know the contents of these letters!"

So, Director Wang opened the letterheads one by one, and read all the contents in it word by word.

Qiao Moyu pressed the call recording button and recorded everyone's demands, including contact information, etc., then thanked Director Wang and hung up the phone.

Just now, although she didn't memorize it carefully, she was quite impressed by the person that Director Wang proposed.

It mentioned a musician who has always been obsessed with creating. However, five years ago, he was riddled with negative news and news because of drug addiction. After that, he came back, but it is no longer the same as before.

And tomorrow will be the opening day of this musician's studio, but the entertainment industry has always been changing too fast. He has been silent for five years, and now where is his world

The reason why Qiao Moyu noticed him was because the musician was mentioned in the original book, and he committed suicide. The original text is probably like this: "Qiao Moyu chose the famous 'suicide holy place' in Dicheng, where the music genius Lu Beige jumped off the building a year ago..."

And because she was chasing the text at the time, and seeing this passage, Qiao Moyu also went over the chapters of the musician mentioned occasionally. She found that Lu Beige didn't actually take drugs at all, and the original scandal was framed by someone.

The music created by this genius is actually very spiritual, but the world is often realistic. At the bottom, he is not tactful and sophistication, and he is unwilling to sacrifice principles for certain interests. Therefore, after his comeback, he was still suppressed, suffered from depression, and finally chose to jump off the building to end his young life.

Qiao Moyu was reading the article at the time, and even made a special post to complain about this plot for a long time.

I always feel that the three views of this book "The Faithful Dog President of the Queen" are quite wrong. Good people die in a short life, and bad people kill for thousands of years. If it weren't for the fact that the female partner's name was the same as hers, she would have given up the book long ago if her obsessive-compulsive disorder was over!

At this moment, thinking of Lu Beige's final ending, Qiao Moyu couldn't help but sigh. Seeing that Luo Luo seemed a little sleepy, he took the little guy's hand and took him home.

When she went upstairs, Qiao Moyu had already made a decision, she bent over and said to the little guy: "Luo Luo, mother will take you to a place tomorrow, mother will work the same as last time, Luo Luo will play by the side, okay? it is good?"

The little guy nodded immediately when he heard that although his mother was going to work, he was able to take him with him.

Qiao Moyu rubbed the little guy's hair and said mysteriously: "Also, Luo Luo can also help mother, because mother also prepared things for Luo Luo's work!"

She thought about it, in fact, every time she was consecrated and brought Luo Luo, it would also be good for Luo Luo's future destiny.

Apart from helping Director Wang for the first time, Qiao Moyu had no choice because she was in urgent need of money. In the future, whenever she consecrated someone, she would examine the character of the other person before making a decision.

If, tomorrow, she can bring good luck to Lu Beige, so that this musical genius will not be buried and save his life, it is also a virtue.

Back in the room, Luo Luo was really sleepy, Qiao Moyu put him on the bed, and the little guy fell asleep within two minutes.

When the little guy fell asleep, his little face pouted, and his eyelashes left two delicate shadows in his eye sockets. Not knowing what the dream was about, he suddenly grinned, and then he stopped smiling.

After two minutes, he raised his lips and smiled again.

Qiao Moyu stayed with him for a while, then got up and went to another room to listen to the recording just now.

Lu Beige should have left it on the letterhead three days ago, with only one sentence on it: "Master, I don't know, I will end up here one day, but I have no choice but to laugh at myself."

In the back, is the address and time of his studio opening.

Qiao Moyu recorded his contact information and called him.

After several beeps, someone answered, a very young and clean voice: "Hello."

Qiao Moyu deliberately made her voice thicker: "The trail is from the Northern Suburb Taoist Temple."

Lu Beige was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Hello Daoist! Did you see the letter I left?"

"Yes." Qiao Moyu said, "Tomorrow, Xiaodao will be on time for the appointment."

"In terms of remuneration..." Lu Beige actually didn't want to talk about money, but he was indeed too poor to make a profit now.

Qiao Moyu said the lines she had prepared a long time ago: "Tomorrow will be consecrated, and you won't take a penny. If you are prosperous in the future, just remember the trail."

Lu Beige couldn't help but be grateful. Originally, he was really a dead horse and a living horse doctor. He thought that if the other party charges too much, he might have the real ability. I didn't expect Qiao Moyu to say no fee.

He hurriedly said: "Master, then I look at giving you some hard work... I am indeed very poor now, don't dislike it..."

"If you really feel bad about it, then write a song someday and give it to Xiaodao!" Qiao Moyu said, "Xiaodao will be on time for the appointment at three o'clock tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you Master!"

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Moyu prepared her outfits for going out tomorrow. In view of the fact that Luo Luo's equipment was not well-equipped last time, she specially made a set of clothes for Luo Luo after the incident, and also customized a 'peach wood sword' with the appearance of plastic material and wood grain.

Therefore, the next day, Qiao Moyu and Luo Luo finished their breakfast and dressed themselves up at home.

Compared with the last time, Qiao Moyu has gained some fame now, so she took her makeup more seriously this time.

Using trimming to make her face shape more three-dimensional and tough, Qiao Moyu thickened her eyebrows, giving herself an Adam's apple effect, and cast a cyan shadow on the chin and upper lip to create a kind of The effect of shaved beard.

After dressing up, she looked in the mirror and was very satisfied. So, no one should recognize her, right

She put the sports underwear in the Taoist robe to make the chest look less obvious, put on the Taoist robe, and changed Luo Luo's clothes.

The little guy doesn't need makeup at all, just a bun. This time, it was a special bun for children, with lotus leaf decoration on it, plus a blue fitted Taoist robe and cloth shoes, the little guy looked like a little Taoist boy who had passed through.

"Baby, go out in a while, remember not to call 'mother', but 'Master'!" Qiao Moyu urged: "Baby remember, we are going to work, so we have to keep our chests up!"

The little guy nodded again and again, and immediately straightened his waist. He would not hold his chest out, but would only bulge his belly. Suddenly, he looked extraordinarily funny, cute and funny.

Seeing that it was almost time, Qiao Moyu took Luo Luo out, took a taxi, and drove straight to Lu Beige's studio.

Lu Beige's studio was renovated from his own house. His family used to be an aboriginal resident of Imperial City. His parents left early and left him a courtyard house in the old city.

Qiao Moyu remembered that it was mentioned in the original book that after Lu Beige was framed, he needed tens of millions of compensation, so he sold the courtyard, which was worth more than 20 million.

This incident was the main reason for his final suicide.

The taxi turned round and round, and finally stopped at the entrance of a stone alley. Qiao Moyu paid the fare and led Luo Luo to the gate of the small courtyard.

It's already 9:40 now, and it's 20 minutes before Lu Beige's studio opens. However, when she walked to the door, Qiao Moyu couldn't hear any sound coming from inside.

Even, there were only two cars parked at the entrance of the small courtyard, and they were not high-end cars.

In this world, it has always been easy to add icing on the cake, but there are very few people who send charcoal in the snow.

Qiao Moyu opened the door, and when she saw that there were only four or five people inside, she understood that these were probably Lu Beige's last friends.

Seeing her come in, Lu Beige's spirit was lifted. However, when he saw Qiao Moyu holding a little Daotong boy who was obviously only two or three years old, the little Daotong boy was extraordinarily white, tender and cute, clearly a small glutinous rice dumpling. Lu Beige suddenly felt that it would be a little naive for him to pin his hopes on the other party

However, he immediately greeted him: "Master, hello, I'm Lu Beige, thank you for coming today!"

The young man in front of him looked like twenty-six or seven, perhaps because of the five years of silence, at this moment, he was clearly young and handsome, but his brows were filled with vicissitudes.

He does not have hair like some musicians, but has a neat and neat plank. Because it is very short, he immediately takes advantage of his handsome features.

Qiao Moyu suddenly realized that if she often takes on consecrated jobs in the future, should she give herself a dao name? But for a moment, she already had an idea in her mind, so she said, "Mr. Lu, the trail name is Qingyin."

"Oh, it turns out to be Daoist Qingyin!" Lu Beige said, turning his eyes to Luo Luo, who had not reached Qiao Moyu's waist, and said, "Then this..."

Qiao Moyu glanced at Luo Luo, who was obedient beside him, and said inexplicably to Lu Beige: "This is the 32nd generation descendant of my Lingxu Sect, and also a disciple of Xiaodao. Because he is young, he doesn't have a Taoist name yet, so he can be called He Luo Luo."

"It turned out to be Taoist Luo Luo!" Lu Beige smiled at Luo Luo, and the little guy raised his lips and smiled, revealing his cute little tiger teeth.

Qiao Moyu glanced at the time and said, "Prepare to open the forum."

Lu Beige nodded and took her to the table in the center of the courtyard.

On the side, several friends of Lu Beige looked at Qiao Moyu, and they all felt that she was too young, so they shook their heads and sighed. However, Qiao Moyu didn't care, and took out the props that had been prepared for a long time.

It was still a bronze bowl with three candles in front. Qiao Moyu lit the candle, took out the peach wood sword, and began to chant.

On the side, Luo Luo was considered 'experienced'. He stood under an old sycamore tree in the courtyard, and his little figure followed his mother's actions.

Qiao Moyu finished reading the formula and began to dance the sword. She is slender, her movements are light and agile, and her movements are full of air.

Lu Beige, who had no hope at first, watched it now, and his heart moved, and he was inspired in an instant.

He quickly walked into the room, took a pen and paper, and began to record the melody he just thought of.

In the courtyard, it is extraordinarily quiet. Occasionally, the leaves of the sycamore tree fall from the branches, like green butterflies flying over.

The morning sun shines obliquely, and through the shade of the trees, it passes through Dicheng, a city with thousands of years of cultural accumulation, giving people a sense of vicissitudes of life but atmosphere for no reason.

Lu Beige moved his pen like a fly and quickly wrote on the paper. In such an environment, Qiao Moyu found the feeling of practicing martial arts with her brother in her previous life, so the more she danced, the more energetic she became.

Luo Luo looked at his mother's agile movements and followed various gestures, but he had short hands and short legs. He almost sat on the ground when he lifted his legs. He managed to stabilize his body. on a person's lap.

The little guy raised his head and found that the man in front of him was so tall, his head was raised, and he couldn't see the appearance of the man in front of him.

But fortunately, the next second, the man in front of him looked down. He bent over, put his hand on Luo Luo's shoulder, and looked at him for two seconds.

Ye Peicheng felt that the little boy in front of him looked very familiar, as if he had seen it before.

However, when did he go to the Taoist temple and see the Taoist boy

While confused, the little guy in front of him suddenly lit up and exclaimed with joy, "Uncle!"

His voice was soft and glutinous, and it had a milky taste, which made Ye Peicheng's heart quiver.

He remembered that he had seen this little doll when he was in the mall before. It's just, how does this little doll dress up like this

There was a Taoist priest's bun on his head, and a blue Taoist robe on his body. The Taoist robe almost fell to the back of his instep, and under his feet were a pair of cloth shoes with a black face and a white bottom. Because the child's feet are small, the shoes are especially funny and cute on the feet.

Ye Peicheng's lips twitched. It was the first time he saw a child dressed like this, and he didn't know how his parents dressed a good baby so funny.

After Luo Luo called out 'Uncle', he immediately reacted. His mother said that he is working now and can't talk to anyone casually!

So, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, he hurriedly raised his fleshy little hand, covered his mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Peicheng with vigilance and annoyance.

Because Qiao Moyu just danced behind the plane tree, Ye Peicheng didn't see her.

He was going to say hello to Lu Beige, but Lu Beige was completely immersed in his own world and turned a deaf ear to the outside world. He knew that the other party was writing songs, so he didn't disturb his inspiration.

Ye Peicheng squatted down, looked at Luo Luo in front of him, and asked, "Little baby, why are you dressed like this? Where are your parents?"

Luo Luo didn't dare to speak, for fear of 'making a mistake at work', so she covered her mouth tightly, for fear that she would be careless again and talk to her uncle.

And those who practice martial arts have always been sharp and clear. So, when Qiao Moyu heard the conversation over the sycamore tree, she couldn't help but wonder, why the sound was familiar

The next moment, she heard the familiar voice again: "Little baby, I remember that you were able to talk last time in the mall, right? Why didn't you talk this time?"

Qiao Moyu's heart trembled, her feet were unstable, and she almost fell to the ground when she flipped through the air.

Why did she hear Ye Peicheng's voice? !

With the shield of the plane tree, she swept her eyes and looked to the side of the tree.

At the entrance of the courtyard, Ye Peicheng was half-squatting on the ground. In front of him was Luo Luo, who was covering his small mouth. The two seemed to be 'conversing'.

Isn't it, she rarely comes out to do good deeds, dresses up as a Taoist priest, and helps people shine, she will meet Ye Peicheng? !

Before coming here, she had no idea that Ye Peicheng would come! Because, in the original book, it was mentioned that Lu Beige's studio opened, saying that there was only one person in the circle, and the others were friends he knew in his life.

However, Qiao Moyu didn't know that the only person in the circle was a heavyweight like Ye Peicheng!

However, it is also possible to think about it, because although Ye Peicheng is the film emperor and the heir to the Ye family, but because of the deterioration of the relationship with Ye's father, and the accident of Ye's father, the elder brother is in charge of the Ye family, so Ye Peicheng is also in charge of the Ye family. Various pressures.

And Lu Beige is also a lofty person. When he encounters something, he is not willing to trouble his only friend in the circle. Therefore, Ye Peicheng guesses that it was only after Lu Beige committed suicide that he knew about the predicament Lu Beige faced before.

But these are still floating clouds. For Moyu, how to solve the current situation is the key.

In other words, if she is dressed like this, will Ye Peicheng recognize her

Qiao Moyu no longer has the intention to continue dancing the sword. At this moment, she only needs the last step, which is the most quintessential part of the consecration process—

She took a leap and landed firmly in front of the desk, set the talisman paper on fire, the ashes sank into the bronze bowl, closed her eyes, and stroked the bronze bowl with her palm. The water in it quickly spilled half on the studio's plaque and half on Lu Beige's body.

At this moment, Ye Peicheng, who was originally curious and wanted to know how to get this child to speak because Luo Luo had been silent, slowly set his eyes on Qiao Moyu.

Qiao Moyu also just took the whisk away, so the eyes of the two of them collided impartially in the Wutong courtyard.