Chapter 307

Zhang Xiao opened his hand, turned around and still looked at him calmly. "Mr. mu, you have the right to pursue happiness again. It's not right to miss your little sister, but we can't be together, not only because your dead wife is my little sister, but also because you are my cousin's husband!"

With that, she turned away again.

Mu Chen is full of tenderness and honey. He is instantly cooled by the sentence "you are my cousin". He looks at Zhang Xiao deeply. Her gentle footsteps come from the stairs, but they strike his heart like a hammer.

For a long time, Mu Chen dragged his stiff legs back to the table and sat down. He looked at the small lights flashing with colorful lights. He spent almost a day selecting and buying flowerpots. Mu Chen only felt like a monkey performing for others.

He is prepared to be rejected by Zhang Xiao, but when the result really comes, he is still very sad.

Maybe he is in a hurry. He should wait a few more months.

Immediately Mu Chen and astringent ground smile, even if he waits a few months, the result is likely to be the same. She is a very rational woman. When they signed the contract, he asked her not to fall in love with him in the agreement, and then she kept that one in mind.

She said that when she signed the agreement, she would follow it.

Now, she and Tong Tong were cousins, and he became her cousin's husband!

Her sentence "you are my cousin brother-in-law" is really like a thousand needles, in the heart of Mu Chen, pricked out a lot of holes.

He had been entangled in love with Zhang Xiao, and finally learned to cherish the people in front of him, but

"The two wine glasses, and then took two glasses of wine, respectively opened the glass, and then put them into the wine cup

Two hands, two cups touch together, the strength of the cup is a little big, the full glass of wine splashed a little.

After touching a cup, Mu Chen then drinks alone.

The wine was a little spicy, but he felt it was like the water of Coptis chinensis. It was too bitter to swallow, just like his mood at the moment.

He drank a glass of wine until he had finished the bottle.

There's no more wine.

He only brought up a bottle of wine, or red wine, because Zhang Xiao was a girl and should not drink strong liquor. Instead, he was prepared to add interest, but it became an outlet for his depression.

With Mu Chen's capacity of wine, a bottle of red wine can't make him drunk.

Put down the glass and he stood up.

Looking at the "Huaqianyuexia" that she had spent a lot of time to prepare, Mu Chen's mouth was full of astringent smile and murmured: "Yifan, Huaqianyuexia, the beautiful scenery of the day doesn't work. If she doesn't accept it, she won't accept it. If she doesn't create the romantic atmosphere of Huaqianyuexia, she will accept my feelings."

Slowly moving under his feet, he walked to the "flower before the moon", staring at the flashing lights, and showed up as "I love you", so clear-cut confession, so affectionate, but did not get good results.

Mu Chen did not turn off the power, still keep his achievements.

Turning around, he went to the railing again, put his hands on the railing, and looked out on the railing.

In the dead of night, the whole imperial garden was covered with night.

All he saw was endless emptiness, endless loneliness.

Don't know to stand how long, Mu Chen returns to sit down in front of the table again, lean on the reclining chair, looking up at the stars on the black sky, slowly, he closed his eyes bitterly, letting the cool of the night devour his whole person.

Back in the room, although Zhang Xiao is not as astringent and painful as Mu Chen, he lies beside Mu ya, but he can't sleep.

Looking at Muya, who is sleeping like a little angel, Zhang Xiao can't help reaching out and gently stroking Muya's smooth face. Her fingers, with great love, gently brushed her eyebrows, her closed eyes, her nose and her pink lips. He really wants to make this lovely little person into a ball and integrate with her.

Moya's mother has been for two or three months, and she has really integrated into the role of mother.

Moya called her mother, and she thought she was Moya's mother.

However, there is another voice in her heart, reminding her that she is not Muya's mother!

Thinking that the agreement he signed with Mu Chen is a one-year deadline, Zhang Xiao is also reluctant to give up.

Sometimes, she wants to never be separated from the child.

Although she was not born of her own, the thought of separation from Muya made her heart ache. She could feel the pain of her mother being forced to separate from her at that time.

"Moya, Moya, how do you say mother should choose?"

Zhang Xiao whispered to a child under two years old, hoping that the child would help her to guide her. However, because she slept with her mother, she didn't know what had changed between adults.When she fell asleep, her pink lips bent and began to laugh.

The child is dreaming, dreaming of what, do not know, but she is smiling, smiling naive, smiling innocent.

Can't sleep Zhang Xiao sat up from the bed, she always can't hear the footsteps, know Mu Chen is still on the roof, she is a little worried.

She is not a fool, Mu Chen reveals to her affection, she felt.

But she couldn't be with him. She was afraid.

She did not dare to respond to Mu Chen's love, she was afraid.

She was afraid that she would love like her mother. What happened?

Marriage is the grave of love. She doesn't want to bury herself.

Not to mention that Mu Chen is her cousin.

After getting out of bed, Zhang Xiao, wearing family slippers, walked out of the room and went up to the roof.

The arrangement on the roof is still the same, but the hero has fallen asleep on his back in the reclining chair. The two wine glasses on the table are smelling of wine, but they are empty. Wine bottle is drop wine no longer have, by Mu Chen drink clean.

Zhang Xiao stands in front of Mu Chen and looks down at him. She wants to wake him up. After bending down, she says nothing.

Standing up straight, Zhang Xiao turned and left.

Not long after, she took a thin quilt to come up, fall in the night, so sleep on the roof, it is easy to catch cold.

She takes the thin quilt that comes up to lightly cover on Mu Chen's body, try not to startle Mu Chen as far as possible.

Mu Chen drank a bottle of wine. Under the influence of alcohol, he was asleep now. He didn't know that Zhang Xiaozheng was gently covering the quilt for him. Once, when Zhang Xiao fell asleep on the sofa, he took off his suit coat and tried to cover it. Then he changed his mind.

Now, Zhang Xiao has finished what he didn't finish.

After helping Mu Chen cover the quilt, Zhang Xiaohuan looks at the lonely flowers on the roof and the small lights shining lonely, and finally turns to go downstairs.

At night, peace was restored.

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