850. Chapter 850 Love Is the Superstition of the Right Time and Place 1
"Didn't you find this scarf very expensive?" Mu Ru smiled bitterly and said, "I was still a servant in the Xi family at that time. Does the servant deserve a scarf?"
Dongfang Mo was stunned. It was just a silk scarf. In his opinion, there was nothing worthy of it. However, Xi Yuancheng hated Mu Ru back then, and probably wouldn't buy her a silk scarf or something.
"Then why do you have Mu Xue's scarf on you?" Dongfang Mo became increasingly puzzled.
"Because Mu Xue loved to be stinky and beautiful at that time, she liked to wear silk scarves, but she was easily dissipated, but she liked to say that someone else took her, so my mother thought of a solution, which was to put it on her silk scarf
Embroidered her name, and Xi Muxue didn't like to use needles and threads herself, so this job became mine. I embroidered the names on every scarf on her."
Mu Ru paused here, and then said softly: "I should have gone to the stationery store to buy supplies that day. At that time, I was a little close to the central park, so I took her scarf to the central park for embroidery. However,
The horizontal line under the word "Snow" has not been embroidered yet, and there was no thread at that time."
Dongfang Mo then noticed that it was indeed the case. The last horizontal line of the inverted mountain beneath the word "Snow" was obviously a little shorter than the two above, but he thought it was a missing character embroidered like this on purpose.
"Mu Ru," Dongfang Mo's voice was trembling with excitement, and he squeezed her arms more and more forcefully, "Mu Ru, you... If it weren't for this scarf, I wouldn't have followed the table.
Mu Xue made a marriage contract, and I thought that the person who bandaged me the wound was her."
Perhaps Dongfang Mo hugged too tightly, Mu Ru felt a little pain in her arms. She couldn't help but struggled hard, but she was not very excited. She just asked lightly: "What do you mean is that you are the dark at noon
Have to be someone like a ghost?"
Dongfang Mo couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing her words, relaxing a little, she said a little bit: "No, I fell into a pile of coal ash when I was riding a motorcycle, and my whole face was pounced on me. Can I dye me Bao Gong?
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Mu Ru nodded, then said lightly: "Okay, President Dongfang, if there is nothing to do, let me go upstairs. I feel a little tired. Since you don't let me leave, I won't leave."
"Mu Ru, I..." Dongfang Mo said with a little difficulty, "Actually, in my heart..."
"Enough, President Oriental," Mu Ru quickly cut off his words, and then reminded him faintly: "Even if you got engaged to Xi Muxue because you got the wrong person, before you got into a car accident, you and Xi were with him.
Mu Xue has been dating for almost half a year. On the day you had a car accident, Xi Muxue was still with you..."
"I thought she was you, and the impression you left in my mind was so beautiful, so I..."
"Sorry, President Oriental, I may not be so interested in listening to your love story with Xi Muxue," Muru still spoke lightly, broke free from his arms, turned around, and walked towards his vacation villa.
"Mu Ru, why don't you believe me?" Dongfang Mo shouted in distress: "I really thought Mu Xue was you. The silk scarf you carried on me back then led the wrong thread and built the wrong bridge. Later,
Chapter completed!