MTL - Not Spare the Years-Chapter 105

Too many years have passed.

It has been more than seven years since they first met.

In seven years, the points were divided and the points were divided. How many relationships can withstand such a toss?

Ordinary people have experienced these, and their mentality and character will always change subtly.

But Mu Xueyi discovered that Zhou Zhenyue was an exception in this mortal world.

Perhaps because of her wealthy background, Zhou Zhenyue has lived in a utopia that ordinary people cannot reach since she was a child. She's smart and sensible, but her mentality is always idealistic.

For example, she couldn't understand why the money carpenter lived by the road. When it comes to "deep mountains" and "masters", the first thing she thinks of is the noble character and seclusion, not the compulsion of life and the underappreciated talent.

For another example, in this era when love can't stand the tear and wear, she still adheres to the concept of "one pair for life". Being left behind twice, even though she had the idea of ​​"I want to take revenge on her", she said in her heart, "She has difficulties, I should try to trust her one more time".

Maybe the world will become more and more turbid, and her Mu Xueyi will become more and more different. Will grow, will become rational, will try to grasp the distance in the relationship.

But Zhou Zhenyue has always been the first Zhou Zhenyue.

Willing to believe that most of the world is good.

I also want to believe that stalks can be eliminated and love can last forever.

Mu Xueyi remembered the sentence in the memo—

"One day, she will be my real wife."

Zhou Zhenyue must have been too reluctant to bear those days when they called each other their wives.

So she would rather go backwards, convince herself, let go of all hatred and suspicion, and work hard to mend the rift between them, doing her best to make that dream a reality.

turn out to be…

She was never alone in mending the relationship.

It's always been a two-way street.

Mu Xueyi buried her face in the pillow, holding both sides of the pillow tightly with both hands, her shoulders shrugged slightly.

When Zhou Zhenyue washed and entered the bedroom, she saw Mu Xueyi burying herself in the pillow and trembling. She panicked and walked over to hold her shoulder, "What's the matter with you?"

Mu Xueyi raised her face, and there was a smile on her lips that she hadn't had time to restrain.

Zhou Zhenyue breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were crying."

Mu Xueyi was lying on the pillow with her head tilted on her side, her round eyes were as cute as a milk cat, "I'm laughing."

Zhou Zhenyue: "What are you laughing at?"

Mu Xueyi lowered her eyes, fiddled with the golden handcuffs on her wrist, and answered vaguely:

"nothing."

It's past three o'clock, both of them have to go to work tomorrow, and Zhou Zhenyue doesn't have the energy to play riddles again.

He turned off the light, lay down beside Mu Xueyi, and hugged her waist from behind.

Before going to bed, Zhou Zhenyue brushed away the curly hair on the back of Mu Xueyi's neck, and kissed a red mark where it was usually covered by her hair. Stamp the other party as you would sign those documents and contracts.

Mu Xueyi let her kiss, lying there obediently, not moving.

After the first long kiss, the warm breath on the back of the neck retreated a little, as if staring.

After a while, the soft lips came up again and sucked again.

Mu Xueyi asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

After Zhou Zhenyue finished the kiss, she sighed with satisfaction, "The one just now wasn't round enough."

…this refined perfectionism.

Mu Xueyi closed her eyes, smiled softly, and murmured, "Sister Yue, you are so cute."

The man behind him seemed to pause for a while, before he hugged him again, his face against her shoulder was scorching hot. Through the thin pajamas, it was directly ironed into her heart.

"Don't scream." A muffled voice murmured in his ears.

Mu Xueyi laughed out loud, "Okay, stop screaming. Go to sleep."

Zhou Zhenyue: "...Well."

The night is already too deep.

There were early birds outside the window, flapping their wings and landing on the protective net.

In the hazy night, you can vaguely see the dark clouds in the distance in the sky slowly walking away by the wind, revealing the half crescent moon and the North Star behind the clouds.

Tomorrow...it will be nice weather.

Mu Xueyi half-closed her eyes hazy, her sleepiness rolled up.

When he was half asleep, he saw a gray area in front of him, with a white circle of light passing over his eyelids.

Like the bubbles that clownfish spit in fairy tales.

the next day.

Everyone returned to the original trajectory of life, and lived the day five days ago step by step.

M Moser has another rumor.

Mr. Mu, who had been suspended for a week before, took office again.

This Mr. Mu was in business, started one thing and ruined another, and was immediately suspended from work. Those big and small managers who had been beaten by her all had the mentality of watching a joke and wanted to see her depressed to the point of collapse.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xueyi, who appeared in the company again, didn't seem to be hit at all.

On the contrary, quite happy.

As if he had just returned from vacation, his originally pale face had turned a lot rosier.

Those villains who hated her hated her to the point of itching their teeth.

Mu Xueyi spent the morning picking up the to-do list, and the documents were piled up on a table.

Ge Weinong stood beside him and talked to her, "Hey, how are you and Mr. Zhou doing in Gaochuan these days?"

"It's not bad," Mu Xueyi signed the documents and stamped his personal seal, "Now everyone in Gaochuan knows that I'm with her."

Ge Weilong was taken aback: "Aren't you afraid your dad will find out something?"

Mu Xueyi didn't lift his head: "So, you go to Gaochuan today. You know who I know in Gaochuan, go and mention them one by one. Use money, use human feelings, anything is fine, don't let me Any sound of wind reaches Anyang. Do you understand?"

Ge Weilong immediately understood, "Understood."

Mu Xueyi put the signed documents neatly at hand, and said, "Before I go, go and buy some rings for me. It doesn't matter what they look like, gold, silver, or jade, all are fine."

Ge Weilong: "Why is that?"

Mu Xueyi raised her right hand and shook the white jade ring on her little finger, "Ayue gave me her ring, I want to wear it all the time, so that Ayue can feel at ease when she sees it. But suddenly she took off her gloves and put on the ring, Mu Guocheng will notice, so in the next period of time, I will wear various rings every day, and after a long time, if I wear this one in the future, no one will notice."

After all, this ring has been with Zhou Zhenyue for so many years, and there is indeed a risk of being recognized.

Mu Xueyi is really careful and smart.

Ge Weinong couldn't help sighing: "Your mind is really secret."

"Don't take the time to flatter yourself," Mu Xueyi smiled helplessly, "Go do it, there's been a lot of work lately, and the big project in Jianye will be launched again in two days. I'm afraid it will take too long, and Bailu and I will stop. things will drag on to an embarrassing point and have to start as soon as possible..."

Speaking of this, she paused and suddenly asked, "I didn't go back to Mu's house yesterday. Is Qi Yan still at Mu's house?"

Ge Weinong: "She has been at Mu's house. She also came to ask me about your whereabouts in the past few days when you went to Gaochuan."

Mu Xueyi frowned slightly: "Why didn't she ask me directly?"

Ge Weilong: "She's afraid to disturb you."

Mu Xueyi sneered: "Her character dares to touch my hand directly under Mu Guocheng's eyelids, but she is afraid of disturbing me."

Ge Weinong was silent for a moment, then sighed without a trace, his voice became much lower, "Didn't you go out with President Zhou... How could she dare..."

Mu Xueyi didn't hear clearly, "What are you talking about? Be louder."

Ge Weinong was a little helpless, "Mr. Mu, did you use all your ingenuity and ingenuity on Mr. Zhou alone? Have you really observed the people around you?"

Mu Xueyi pursed her lips and looked out the window.

"So what if I didn't see it directly," she said, without the slightest bit of shame on her face, "Every minute and second of my life, I have always lived for Ah Yue."

Granger had nothing to say.

"By the way, this is the 'Neutralization Century' project proposal sent by Jian Ye two days ago. Your father asked you to take time to read it today." A red one and handed it to Mu Xueyi, "Listening to Ayan, your dad may ask you to be responsible for the bidding."

Mu Xueyi took the document and chuckled, "Bidding? Very good."

Ge Weinong: "Although the bidding is a beautiful job, you have only been in office for a long time. Apart from Mu Ruqing's previous shares and Xiaozhuang's line, you don't have any other contacts and resources to support you, right? It's an empty puppet, and the direction of the bidding is up to those who hold real power."

Mu Xueyi's face was calm: "The road I want to take is not the one you imagined..."

The conversation was suddenly interrupted by a bell.

Ge Weinong picked up the phone, looked at the caller, and immediately put it to his ear, "What's wrong?"

Her brows were originally wrinkled, but after listening to the report from the person over there, her frown deepened, as if in disbelief, "Huh?"

Mu Xueyi's fingers holding the pen couldn't help tightening, and asked, "What happened?"

Ge Weinong hung up the phone and replied, "It's a report from the person in charge of monitoring the Bai family, saying that it is... Bai Luting just went to Zhou's company."

She felt incredible, "Why did Miss Bai go to find President Zhou? Strange."

Mu Xueyi was stunned for a moment. Immediately, he immediately remembered Bai Luting's sprouting look on his face last night.

- "Can you... introduce me to Sister Zhou? I really, really like her..."

Mu Xueyi got up immediately, picked up his cane and walked out.

Ge Weinong hurriedly followed, "What are you doing? The company affairs haven't been finished yet!"

Mu Xueyi hurriedly said as she walked, "I have to stop Bai Luting before she sees A Yue."

Ge Weinong's face changed: "Are you crazy? In broad daylight, you, a general manager of Mu's, appeared downstairs in Zhou's company, and everyone would see it!"

"I have my own way to reverse the rumors." Mu Xueyi didn't turn his head back, "Anyway, Bailu must not stop seeing Ayue."

Ge Wei Nong hesitated to speak, but he didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to follow in a hurry.

Zhou's company.

In the lobby on the first floor, Zhou Zhenyue just came back from outside and was looking at the guest records registered at the front desk.

Xiao Ai stood behind her with nothing in her hand, and looked around boredly.

A security guard at the door suddenly moved and walked out, wondering what happened.

Xiao Ai noticed this and stretched her neck to look out.

At a glance, people were stunned.

I saw that on the fountain plaza in front of the company, only a hundred meters away from here, Mu Xueyi was clutching the forearm of the eldest Miss Bai, sweat dripping from her forehead under the sun, her fingers resting on Bailu. There were several dimples in the arms.

The two were pulling and pulling, and they didn't know what they were doing. It looked very much like a young couple quarreling.

What's up with Miss Mu?

Last time I secretly invited Miss Bai to eat ice cream, but now you dare to dance downstairs in Zhou's company? ?

this, this, this...

Where does this place President Zhou? !

Xiao Ai swallowed her saliva and slowly turned her head back in fear.

Sure enough, Zhou Zhenyue also noticed the situation on the fountain square.

stare straight at.

His eyes were as dark as a bottomless cold pool.

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