"Sister Qin, just call me Jingcheng." Mu Jingcheng looks at each other politely.
"Good." Sister Qin nodded with a smile. She took a look at Yao Hai, and then said, "sit down for a while, I''ll stew the soup, and it''ll be ready soon."
Mu Jingcheng nodded, then helped Yao Haiyue to sit on the sofa in the middle of the living room.
In the twilight, although sister Qin is cleaning up and Yao Hai is staying for a long time, it''s desolate to look at such an empty place.
Especially looking at my mother''s flower hair, I feel the cool air in my home.
"Mom, do you want to think about moving to the cloud?" Mu Jingcheng made suggestions.
Although she and Yao Hai had just met each other for a short time, the estrangement in her heart dissipated, and the love between her mother and daughter would never go away, and it became more and more strong.
"It''s convenient and free for me to live here, so..." Yao Hai about gentle looking at his daughter, "don''t think about it for the moment."
"But..."
"Orange Yao Haiyue interrupts her daughter''s persuasion, and her eyes are still looking at her tenderly, "go upstairs to have a rest with mom, OK? Mom is a little tired
"Good..." Although Mu Jingcheng was worried about her, she agreed to do nothing.
I don''t know why, she always thinks that there is something wrong with her mother today, but she can''t say what''s wrong.
So, had to temporarily put away the doubts in the heart, all respect from the mother''s heart, accompany her.
At the same time, after leaving dusk, Qu Shaochen didn''t go home directly, but went straight to Yi junyang''s place.
As for Qu Shaochen''s sudden visit, Yi junyang deliberately used sarcastic language to say, "what can I do for you when Qu Shaochen visits late at night?"
Compared with Yi junyang''s lazy look, Qu Shaochen''s face is more serious.
Yi junyang saw his abnormality, so he sat up straight, and the laziness on his face disappeared, "how What''s the matter? "
In their position, it''s usually nothing, but once something happens, it''s a big deal.
So Yi junyang''s worry is normal.
Qu Shaochen sat opposite him, poured a glass of red wine for himself, and then slowly looked up at him, "let''s talk about the details of the wedding!"
"We?" Yi junyang looks at him doubtfully, "wedding?"
The implication is, do we have a hierarchical relationship?
But Yi junyang didn''t say that because he didn''t think that today''s Qu Shaochen was joking.
"What happened?" He leaned forward, poured a glass of wine for himself, and then looked at the man opposite calmly.
"You should know why Mujing orange is afraid of wedding." Qu Shaochen sipped a sip of red wine lightly, then looked up at him, "but this is not the point."
"What''s the point?"
"Her mother is seriously ill. It''s only a month or two at most."
Yi junyang''s eyebrows slightly closed, did not speak.
As for mu Jingcheng''s mother, he can''t be clearer.
At the beginning, for the sake of Sheng Qing, she always treated Mu Jingcheng as the murderer of her daughter, and even nearly killed her.
Yi junyang didn''t agree with such a mother, but he still reserved his own opinion.
"So, you want to have a wedding so that she can go away safely?" Yi junyang is holding a wine cup, slowly leaning on the back of the sofa, looking at Qu Shaochen faintly.
But is that really his idea?
Qu Shaochen, whom he knew, would not be so reckless, let alone so "unprincipled.".
Although Yao Haiyue didn''t have a direct relationship with him, she hurt the woman he cared about most. Is that what he did Forget?
"What do you think?" District Little Chen lightly pulled a lip Cape, "if not she is that fool''s mother, how can I care who she is?"
He will not forget that Yao Haiyue is not only mu Jingcheng''s mother, but also a member of the Sheng family. It is also because of her existence that Mu Jingcheng has suffered so much and suffered so much.
And Sheng family How many good people are there?
A Sheng Qing, let Mu Jing orange into such a state, even almost let her own mother kill her.
A Sheng Nanqiang, will almost take away from his side Mujing orange, but also let her lose all the memories between and him.
A Sheng Zimo
Qu Shaochen doesn''t want to recall the past, and doesn''t want those things to affect his mood now.
He asked himself to respect Yao Haiyue, just like a mother, just because she was Mu Jingcheng''s mother, and there was nothing else.
The so-called love, should be so?
He didn''t want to make Mu Jingcheng sad, and he didn''t want Mu Jingcheng to regret it in the future, so he decided to let her see her daughter get married in Yao Haiyue''s lifetime.And that wedding was exactly what he wanted, so Why not?
"Where''s Mujing orange? What did she say? " Yi junyang drinks a mouthful of red wine and calmly looks at his friends. He doesn''t know that Qu Shaochen''s heart can''t be so "open-minded".
But he understands.
Just like himself, he wanted to throw Wang Yanan to Africa at the beginning, but now, seeing ice Congling and her mother forget the past, he has no choice but to love her.
This feeling, he knows, and very understand.
"She doesn''t know yet." District Little Chen drank a mouthful of wine, this is the place that he tangles.
"I don''t know?" Yi junyang looks at her suspiciously, "she doesn''t know that you are going to prepare a wedding, or does she not know that Yao Hai will soon die?"
"I don''t know!" District Little Chen looks up at him, lip Cape helpless Yang Yang, "how dare I tell her again?"
If she knew that Yao Hai had been dead for a long time, how could she be in the mood to hold a grand, warm and happy wedding?
But if she knew that she was having a wedding, how could her heart, which had been afraid of it for a long time, calm down?
So far, this matter is still a dead knot, so he decided to keep it from her for the time being.
"Alas..." Yi junyang sighed helplessly, "we..." He wry smile for a while, this just way, "all defeated in the hand of the woman."
How could he not have been eaten to death by ice Congling?
However, they enjoy and like this feeling very much, so they are willing to be enslaved by their own women and bow to them.
"When is your wedding scheduled?" Qu Shaochen looks up at him.
"We?" Yi junyang has no choice but to smile, "you don''t want us to get married, let us wait for you?"
Qu Shaochen smiles. Although it''s light, it comes from the heart. "I really wanted to have a wedding with you, but now..." Qu Shaochen shook the red wine glass, and then said, "we can only go one step ahead."