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009. He Can't Refuse Zhu Zhu

[69 Book Bar-www.] The angry demon was stunned.

Cui Mingjuan seemed to have won a victory, and her tone became brighter: "Brother, I know you are still thinking about Sister Zhu Zhu, otherwise you would have thrown away the broom star for Sister Zhu Zhu. I won't bother you, I will wait for you in the car outside."

Song Baiyang stood there silently.

When he turned around, it was his treasure, the supreme treasure that was lost and found.

But Zhu Zhu...

"Baiyang." A soft voice came from behind. Mu Mian rubbed her eyes and half-sited to look for him. It was her habit to find him first when she woke up in order to feel at ease. It turned out that it was the same after four years. Time

There is no power, but on one side, all the tacit understanding and recognition can be returned.

There was no one who could make her feel at ease wherever she could see it, and she cried out again: "Baiyang..."

Song Baiyang took two quick steps, sat beside the bed, took the still confused Mu Mian into his arms, and said in a firm voice: "I'm here."

Mu Mian rested in his arms with peace of mind, grabbed his shirt with her two small hands, put her mouth to the collar, and wiped the saliva away.

Like a little squirrel, contentedly holding a big nut.

Song Baiyang laughed. The distance of four years seemed like it had never existed before, and it was so warm and heartwarming.

"Baby, sleep well. I'm going out for a while. I'll be back soon." Song Baiyang promised, rubbing the top of her hair in an extremely doting manner.

Mu Mian rubbed it reluctantly. She was like a child who lacked a sense of security. Her whole body ached. She wanted him to accompany her, even if it was just for this day.

"Baby, be good."

In the past years, as long as Mu Mian frowned, Song Baiyang would love him in every possible way. There was never a single disobedience, with the exception of one person.

Mu Mian's eyes were red and she asked softly: "Is it Zhu Zhu?"

Song Baiyang did not answer.

"What's the date today?" After thinking about it, he couldn't help but chuckle. His heart was numb and he felt like he was abandoned again. "It was also today four years ago. Is it Song Baiyang, Zhu Zhu's birthday? What should I do?

Even if I look for you, you won’t be there.”

Song Baiyang suddenly raised his head: "Is it because of this?" Mo Bian's expression was filled with surprise and joy. Four years ago, he kissed her for the first time, and she disappeared after that, not even wanting a home. He originally thought she was rejecting

I was afraid that I would reveal my violent emotions unintentionally... Is that the reason? Is it because I care about him and then become jealous?

Mu Mian felt a wave of discomfort in her heart. Wave after wave passed through her heart. What was she being pretentious about? Her joys and sorrows were all her own and no one else's. She actually firmly believed in his responsibility. Why should he bear it?

she!?

After feeling uncomfortable, there is embarrassment.

She took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions, raised her head, with a perfect smile on her bright face: "Go ahead, Zhu Zhu is waiting for you, I'll wait until you come back."

Song Baiyang felt uneasy. He knew her better than she knew herself. Such a calm and distant smile should mean that he had already made some decision in his heart. Intuitively, he knew it was not good. He suppressed the smile and kissed Mu Mian's forehead.

He said softly: "Wait until I get home."

Wait until I get home, Mianmian.

Mu Mian nodded, feeling like a valley was breaking apart, and large areas were collapsing. She had no home for a long time. She had no home. She couldn't be so weak and indulge herself because of the Chen family's affairs.

The life she wanted was decided four years ago.
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