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Chapter Nineteen

After washing up, Mu Lianghe was already sitting at the dining table. It was not as good as the military yard. The living room was not big, with a beige sofa and coffee table. The white dining table was against the wall, and Mu Lianghe was sitting opposite the wall. She walked over in his big slippers, probably because she was walking in a hurry, and her feet slipped out of the front of the slippers and almost staggered.

She squatted down with laughter and cry, then put on her shoes again, walked to the dining table and sat down, staring at the few white steamed buns and millet porridge on the table. The millet porridge was still steaming, and the white steamed buns had already cooled down. She stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon. It was not too difficult to drink, but she couldn't eat the white steamed buns. Mu Lianghe had already solved a white steamed bun. Seeing her staring at the white steamed buns with a look of death, she wished she could burn a hole. Her cold face became loose, and she sighed, took the white steamed buns in her hand and put them on the plate, and threw a sentence to go to the kitchen.

Mu Lianghe cooked, and she found that she was looking at the direction of the kitchen like a giraffe. Finally, she couldn't sit still and ran in. She happened to meet him coming out with a big bowl, steaming hot.

"Chief, you will do this kind of technical job."

In her words, she had more or less teasing tone. Mu Lianghe's face was still cold. She sat down and continued to eat millet porridge and white steamed buns. She looked at the golden poached eggs fried in the bowl in front of her, and the slices of red tomatoes cooked on the side. Below were the noodles that looked very chewy. She looked at his millet porridge and white steamed buns that were no longer steamed, and her chest was blocked.

"After eating, I'll ask Chen Ming to take you back and go back and have a good rest."

She ate the hot noodles and understood her words to go back and have a good rest. Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and even the roots of her ears were slightly hot, just like a cluster of small flames burning. Mu Lianghe stretched out her hand to lift the hair scattered in her ears, and her fingertips seemed to brush over her earlobes, which became even more intense. In the lingering heat, her eyes were bright and shining, which was a fresh beauty.

The taste of the noodles spread on the tip of the tongue, and it was not very good, but it was within the scope of acceptance. She ate all a large bowl for the first time, then went to the bedroom to get her coat, Mu Lianghe waited for her at the door, took the bag in her hand and held it in her hand, holding it with the other hand, and closed the door. The old-fashioned staircase, the staircase was very narrow, Mu Lianghe did not let her go, circled her waist and walked downwards, the narrow distance between the two people almost stuck together, breathing and tangled, the fabric was rubbed together, and the distance between the two people was wide open when they reached the downstairs.

Mu Lianghe stood under the big tree and looked at the car slowly disappearing at the corner. Finally, he turned his body and walked towards the office building with a firm and straight body.

After Chen Ming sent her back, she really honestly rested as Mu Lianghe's instructions. As soon as she returned to the military yard, she immediately rushed upstairs and headed straight to the bathroom. After having sex last night, her body was in a state of soreness. His army's dormitory did not have a large bathtub, so it was difficult to take a bath. Now when she came back, the first thing she did was to soak well and relax her body. She put a full bathtub of water, so that her body was completely soaked in the water, only a head was hanging down and resting on the edge of the bathtub, humming gently with the music on her phone.

The fog in the bathroom gradually spread, white and could not see clearly. A layer of frost was applied to the mirror, and she could not see it at all. She crawled back into the water and felt the surrounding of hot water. The soreness and swelling in the area under her body improved a lot. Then she slowly got up and lowered her head to see the kiss marks on her lower abdomen. It was blue and purple. It was obvious how hard he worked at that time. When his brain heated up, his hands quickly put on his clothes and covered up the madness of last night.

She waking up a sleep in a daze. When she woke up, she thought that Mu Lianghe would come back tonight. This was the first night after their substantial relationship had progressed. She always felt something was wrong in her heart. The layer of paper seemed to be pierced at once. She was not adapted at all, and even had traces of escape. She thought that if this kind of thing happened for the first time, then there would be a second and third time. This was clearly in conflict with her current idea. She thought about this idea for an afternoon, but in the evening she received a call from Mu Lianghe, saying that she would go to a military district in Lincheng. She thought she would not come back for a week. When she first heard this, she disappeared.

She was really relieved secretly and exhale, and she had time to let her cushion. But later, she turned around and looked at the empty room. The wind rolled up the curtains and made a rumbling sound. Her lonely shadow was printed on the floor, and she felt a little lonely. She sat on the tatami with her knees in front of her. There was a bird cage on the coffee table in front of her. The little sparrow was flapping its wings in the cage, as if she wanted to break free from the cage. She pulled the cage and let it come out. It stumbled on the transparent glass coffee table. She stretched out her hand, and its pointed mouth gently pecked at her palm, which was itchy.

The next day, she received a call for the re-examination. She did not ask Chen Ming to take her away early in the morning, but took a taxi to the interview location. The re-examination was just to give her salary and future work content. She thought it was OK and just right for her. Moreover, it was not too far from the military-owned yard, which could save time to get off work.

When the interviewer asked when she could take office, she explained without hesitation that she would go to work tomorrow, and that she would completely change the freedom and leisure these days, and she was vaguely troubled. She lived a life of captivity around Mu Liang and her side these days, and everything was peaceful and peaceful, and she seemed to be a woman who was protecting him. She couldn't help but think that in the future she would leave, she would be another woman.

Will he be so good to her?

After leaving the building, she bought a cup of snow brew at the milk tea shop on the street opposite. She walked and drank it while passing by a clothing store. She saw a smoke-gray windbreaker in the window. The metal buttons were lined up on her shoulders. There were two rows of rectangular metal buttons on her chest. The buttons on her shoulders were of the same material as the buttons on her shoulders, but they were of different shapes. There was a strap around her waist, which could perfectly tighten her waist. What she liked the most was the two large pockets on her side, which were very fashionable and tasteful.

The clerk helped her open the door. After she went in, she took the windbreaker from the shelf inside and tried in front of the mirror. The clerk suggested that she go in and try, and she nodded.

The clothes fit very well, and they wrapped around her petite body delicately. The woman in the mirror seemed to have returned to a few years ago, with a smile of youth. She tidied her hair in front of the mirror, turned around twice, took off her clothes and let the waiter wrap it up. She never treated herself badly. When swiping the card, she suddenly saw another card in her wallet, which contained Mu Liang and all her savings, and the password was the last six digits of his ID number. She stroked her fingers through the card, and finally got her own salary card. She probably was about to overdraw after swiping the clothes.

When she left the clothing store, she happened to meet two men in black suits. Seeing that Kong Wu was powerful, such a man was probably a bodyguard or something. She walked around directly, but was blocked by them. This was a lively street market. At first, she was not afraid, but when they said the three words Mr. Meng, she subconsciously took a step back.

"Miss Xie, please come with us."

"What if I say no?"

"I have to be sorry."

She didn't expect that they would really take her away in broad daylight, and no one came up to stop her. Perhaps she didn't dare to save her when she saw their faces. The moment she was stuffed into the car, she gradually calmed down from the initial nervousness. She was the only one in the back seat, and two men in black sat in front. Her cell phone was confiscated by them since she got in the car, cutting off her call for help.

She looked at the scenery flying outside the window, and the car gradually drove out of the city. There were fewer cars on the road and the speed of the car accelerated. She closed her eyes tiredly and leaned on the back seat, thinking about the scenes with Meng Jieran, sweet and painful, nothing more. They have grown up, and many things have taken the first step, and they can never return to the track again.

The car stopped the moment she opened her eyes. The car door opened. She got out of the car with her bag. She had bluestone slabs under her feet, and the sun was shining on her head. She walked on her high heels. She looked at a dozen men in black suits who were automatically divided into two rows and stood on both sides when she saw her. She gave up a path in the middle. She couldn't control her fear, even though she knew that Meng Jieran would not hurt her.

She glanced at the yard at the end, walked step by step inside, and rushed to a war.

Meng Jieran's tall figure leaned against the window, with dark eyes looking at the blue sky, without any focus, I don't know where he was looking. After a long time, he heard the sound of the door and blinked his eyes. His slender fingers unbuttoned the two buttons on the collar, and then he slowly stroked it on his wrist. Finally, he turned around slowly, his eyes fell on the woman coming in, and his thin lips were pursed and pulled a curve.

"Qingning, long time no see."

"Meng Jieran, we no longer need to meet."

"You're wrong, we're just starting."

She watched his tall figure approach, stopped half an arm away from her, reached over the wine glass on the table, raised her head and drank it all, her smile was extremely possessive, and she was like a prey in his eyes, and had already entered the circle, waiting to be eaten open at any time. With this perception, she felt uncomfortable and subconsciously retreated, but sadly found that she had no way out.

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