MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 111 firm

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You are mine tonight.

Mu Qinglin looked down at the bracelet around her wrist and said, "Don't you also have my name on you?"

Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously throwing his arms back.

Yo, are you still hiding?

The corners of Mu Qinglin's lips raised slightly, and the hand that was still holding her was suddenly exerted force, pulling her towards him, and the other hand went around her, looking for the arm hidden by her behind her.

This posture is too much like a hug, Zhou Yi's face has not been long since the heat came up, and he whispered: "Sister, someone is coming." She saw it from the corner of her eye.

Mu Qinglin saw it more clearly than Zhou Yi.

After all, she is the deputy director of the news center, and she really needs to pay attention to her image, but she wants someone's hand more at this moment.

"Give me your hand and let you go." Mu Qinglin said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Zhou Yi glanced quickly.

Everyone looked at them!

Zhou Yi had no choice but to grit his teeth and handed out his hand.

Mu Qinglin kept her word, took a step back and let go of Zhou Yi, holding her slender wrist with one hand, opened the bracelet with her thumb little by little, and rubbed on the two Chinese characters she often heard but seldom wrote—it was Zhou Pay attention to your own handwriting.

"When did you get the tattoo?" Mu Qinglin asked in a low voice.

Zhou Yi's beating heart seemed to be pinched by someone, so sore that he wanted to rub it with his hands.

"I don't want to say..." Zhou Yi said.

Mu Qinglin looked up at her...the eyes were even redder than before.

It must have been a tough time for her.

Mu Qinglin breathed silently, and after a few seconds, the corners of her lips curled up, she touched Zhou Yi's wrist and said, "Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask in the future."

She carefully dialed back Zhou Yi's bracelet, and continued walking forward while holding her hand instead.

Taking advantage of the distance of half a step behind Mu Qinglin, Zhou Yi boldly looked at her side face for a while, then pursed her lips, and couldn't help asking: "Sister, how do you know that I have this on my wrist?"

Mu Qinglin's grip on Zhou Yi's wrist tightened slightly, "Your wound is inflamed and your fever persists. I saw it when I sent you to the hospital."

Zhou Yi was dumb for a moment, and said, "So I knew it at that time."

"Otherwise?" Mu Qinglin turned back and laughed at her, "Did you really think I wouldn't be angry? If you didn't hide these small thoughts, I would have been so disappointed that I didn't want you."

Zhou Yi stopped walking, his face turned pale.

Mu Qinglin was a little slow to realize that Zhou Yi was a frightened bird now, and she couldn't play jokes as unscrupulously as before. She touched Zhou Yi's cheek with some regret and said, "I'm kidding you, you don't know who I am?"

Zhou Yi nodded subconsciously, then shook her head when it was over, causing Mu Qinglin to lie on her shoulder in unbearable joy, and said, "Your person. Since I am your person, even if I was angry at that time, I would not be angry after that effort." I will still come back to you, otherwise who will I go with?"

Zhou Yi's ears were hot, and he suppressed the rampant joy in his chest, and said, "Oh..."

This was the first perfunctory word that came out of her mouth after she came back.

Mu Qinglin heard the long-lost familiarity from it, and his heart suddenly softened, and he added, "I followed you, so you have to be responsible to me, and if you dare to run away and leave me in the future, it's really scary." Break your leg, remember? My Captain Zhou."

Mu Qinglin spoke the last few words in a deep and slow voice, there was a bottomless vortex hidden in the black pupils, and Zhou Yi was easily drawn into it, making her almost drown in it when she touched it affectionately.

Fortunately, the few people who came over recognized Mu Qinglin, and while they were saying hello, Zhou Yi hurriedly dragged himself out, turned his head, and the scarlet color quickly sank from the tips of his ears to his neck.

I don't know why, but when she heard her sister call her Captain Zhou, she felt inexplicably ashamed.

After Mu Qinglin finished greeting with his colleagues, when he turned to look for Zhou Yi, what he saw was her flushed and awkward appearance.

This scene is exactly the same as her reaction in some extreme moments.

Mu Qinglin's plain eyes turned a little red, she clenched Zhou Yi's hand tightly, and lowered her voice slightly, "Xiao Jiu, don't provoke me so easily during this time."

Hire her?

How to recruit?

Zhou Yi looked at Mu Qinglin suspiciously.

The moment her eyes met, she felt a little dizzy.

"Sister, I'm hungry." Zhou Yi pretended to be calm.

Mu Qinglin looked away from her, and said softly, "Let's go, let's have dinner with you first."

First? "Do you have anything else to do later?"

"Well, let's go out for a while."

Wasn't he absent that afternoon?

Zhou Yi's mood was suddenly depressed. Although it was not obvious, Mu Qinglin noticed it. She smiled and said: "It's nearby, come back in half an hour at most. I will go to my office for an afternoon nap by myself, and put my coat on the sofa for you." It's up. You seem to like it a lot?"

Oh, found out.

Zhou Yi couldn't hold back his heartbeat, and said truthfully, "I like it..."

The result was still not completed.

As soon as Zhou Yi lay down, he was called out by An Xiang and Li Xiong, saying that he wanted to talk about life and ideals.

She felt that there was something wrong with these two people, but if she could catch some descriptions about Mu Qinglin from the lines, she wouldn't be able to bear it.

Not long after one o'clock, Fu Xiao, who couldn't stay at home, walked into Mu Qinglin's office quickly, and asked her with a frown, "Have you gone to find Xiaohui?"

Mu Qinglin looked up and looked outside.

Zhou Yi is listening to An Xiang and Li Xiong singing the oboe with a blank expression, and won't come in for a while.

"After dinner, I had a brief chat with Xiaohui." Mu Qinglin said, "Did he talk to you?"

"If he doesn't tell you, are you going to keep hiding it from me?" Fu Xiao sat down opposite Mu Qinglin with a solemn expression, "Du Wenfei and Guo Hong are two **** who have tormented your wife so much that you can't breathe. Don't you want to do it yourself?" Know what happened back then and make them pay the price?"

Mu Qinglin leaned back in his chair, and said in the usual tone, "Punishment of crimes is Xiaohui's business, and it's not appropriate for me, a reporter, to act on my behalf."

Fu Xiao's expression remained unchanged, "Isn't it too late for you to say this now? When you first met Zhou Yi, you had already done it for a while-collecting the criminal records of several people, and also specially cooperating with the "urban rule of law construction" "The proposal was aired to guide the pressure of public opinion, forcing Xiaohui and the others to deal with it as soon as possible. "

Mu Qinglin laughed, "It's been so many years, if you don't tell me, I'll forget about it."

"Don't interrupt..." Fu Xiao said in a deep voice, "Tell me honestly, what are your plans for these two people?"

The smile on Mu Qinglin's face faded, "When I saw the scar on Xiaojiu's shoulder, I couldn't even control my temper with her. How could I not want to check it myself? But I dare not."

Fu Xiao was startled, "What do you mean by not daring?"

Mu Qinglin leaned forward, put his elbows on the table, folded his wrists against his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Jiu won't let me find them."

"why?"

"I don't know, she looks very scared." Mu Qing was in the middle of speaking, and was silent for a few seconds, "Xiao, my mother's death has something to do with Xiaojiu's parents."

"What?!" Fu Xiao was shocked.

Mu Qinglin let out a breath, put down his hands, looked at Fu Xiao and said, "Du Wenfei and Guo Hong used this to force Xiao Jiu to leave. They should have something in their hands to prove this to Xiao Jiu. Xiao Jiu is not stupid. She won't trust anyone easily. Then, the effect of these things must be very direct, and she is afraid that I will see it, so I can only think of one possibility."

"What's possible?"

"These things would have a huge impact on me."

Fu Xiao's heart turned cold, and she vaguely understood Mu Qinglin's concerns, "Are you afraid of PTSD recidivism?"

"Yes..." Mu Qinglin laughed self-deprecatingly, "I didn't even know what happened five years ago, let alone the details of what happened to my mother, so I hurried to reconcile with her, and I finally got the chance today I could ask something out of her mouth, and she said she didn't want to say it, so I didn't dare to ask it right away.

I'm really timid now, but if I want to maintain the hard-won peace in front of me, I can only ignore some things to protect myself, and then take the opportunity to pull her out of it bit by bit.

The price we have to pay is the lowest when we face the truth and the impact when the shock of the past five years is almost healed.

Moreover, the more confused I was, the easier it was for me to convince myself that she was her and that her parents were her parents. Only then could I use my attitude to persuade my dad and other people in the know not to blame Zhou Yi. "

"Hmm..." Fu Xiao agreed, "You have the most right to speak about your mother. If you take care of her, others will not point the finger at her."

"Yes, so I can't collapse before I take care of her worries, but to ensure that I don't collapse, I can't, and I dare not easily intervene in the affairs of Du Wenfei and Guo Hong. But I can't just watch them continue to live happily , so I went to find Xiaohui."

"Okay, I understand, I must let Xiaohui bring these two beasts to justice as soon as possible!" Fu Xiao said angrily.

Mu Qinglin smiled, "Xiaohui has already promised me this, don't scold him again."

"You can make progress without scolding?" Fu Xiao said angrily. After finishing speaking, he changed the subject and asked, "You and Zhou Yi are reconciled?"

Mu Qinglin said: "It's reconciled, but it's not as natural as before."

Fu Xiao said: "Sure, whoever is responsible for such a big matter, it is impossible to become the same as before immediately."

"Well. This time, I will go there together, hoping to find some fragments related to these five years to fill the vacancy, repair the relationship, and..."

"What else?"

"Xiao Jiuhui's purpose of going there." Mu Qinglin said in a deep voice: "The first time I heard about her being a wild life insurance policy, I wondered if it was because she still missed me. Now I can almost be sure that she is paying off her parents' debts. You I mentioned the phrase "all or nothing" to me before, and I was afraid that she would do something stupid. "

Fu Xiao nodded, "Then let's go and have a look."

Fu Xiao stared deeply at Mu Qinglin for a while, then suddenly said, "What about you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"You really don't mind at all?"

"Xiao Jiu is innocent."

"People's hearts don't grow in the middle."

"I've already chosen Xiaojiu. Find out what happened back then and give my mother an explanation. That's the only thing I can do in the future." Mu Qinglin's voice was low but firm, "Wait back. Come back after this shooting, Xiaohui should have almost checked it out. I will know what I need to know, I will face what I need to face, and I will try my best to find out what I need to prove.

I believe my mother will not blame me. As for me, if I have time to buffer, my relationship with Xiaojiu will be relatively stable. At that time, even if I see something with a strong impact, my acceptance will not be too bad.

I accepted it, and this matter is over. At most, she will like me a little more in the future, and I will try my best to put people's hearts in the middle for her. "

After hearing Mu Qinglin's words, Fu Xiao sighed silently, and thought to himself, what kind of **** luck did Zhou Yi have in his previous life to meet a strong and warm Mu Qinglin?

As for her, she probably did a lot of **** things in her previous life.

"I'll go with you." Fu Xiao said.

Mu Qinglin teased, "If you let a pregnant woman run so far, your husband won't block me with a knife?"

"He doesn't have that skill." Fu Xiao's expression suddenly turned cold, "We are divorced, and now he is crying and blocking me at the door every day, and he doesn't care about you."

Mu Qinglin was startled, and quickly sat up and asked her, "When did it happen?"

"The day before entering the hospital."

"reason…"

"He cheated..."

"..." Mu Qinglin and Fu Xiao looked at each other for a moment, and said, "Okay, let's go together, let's change the place to raise the baby."

Fu Xiao raised her eyebrows, "It's really raising a baby, who will do my job?"

Mu Qinglin, "Apart from your daughter's future godmother—me, who else can I have?"

Fu Xiao laughed, sighed and said, "Women are really reliable at critical times."

Mu Qinglin smiled, picked up the mobile phone on the table, looked at her, and asked her, "Are you doing anything tonight?"

Fu Xiao said: "No, I'm alone now, and I don't need to worry about anyone else."

"Then let's have dinner together. Lao Wan and the others know about me and Xiao Jiu, so invite them to dinner tonight."

"I'll go! If you didn't tell me earlier, I'll go prepare red envelopes right away!"

After Fu Xiao finished speaking, he quickly got up and went out without giving Mu Qinglin a chance to say no.

Soon, the office returned to silence.

Mu Qinglin rolled up his sleeves and looked at the tattoo on his forearm for a long time.

This "zhou" is not only a reciprocal response to the "Yanyan" on Zhou Yi's wrist, but also a warning she uses to remind herself not to collapse no matter what she sees in the future.

She has already made a choice between her mother and her lover, so she must, and can only unswervingly follow the one she chooses, otherwise, the blow to her will be absolutely fatal.

The one she left behind, she will do her best to make up for it.

At seven o'clock in the evening, a group of nearly thirty people came to a nearby hotel in a mighty manner.

They don't treat guests for thousands of miles, and they don't care about money, so they book the biggest box here and serve the hardest dishes.

Duan Yiai made trouble, she didn't feel sorry for Mu Qinglin, she started with a round of white wine, she drank so much that she leaned on Zhou Yi, laughed and scolded these people for their lack of heart.

"Oh, what you said is wronging people." Fu Xiao stood up unhappily, waved his hands, and shouted with a loud voice: "Give the red envelope!"

Zhou Yi looked up and saw the human wall surrounded by An Xiang and the others spread out to both sides. Half of the dishes on their table were removed, and the wine cups were separated by red envelopes in the vacant space, stacked six or seven layers high.

Zhou Yi realized something, his heart skipped a beat, and he tightly grasped Mu Qinglin's wrist.

Mu Qinglin chuckled, and whispered to Zhou Yi, "If you don't drink this meal, there will be another meal, and you can't escape."

Zhou Yi, "I drink, I can drink now."

Mu Qinglin moved her head resting on her shoulder, sat up and said, "You drive..."

"sister!"

"obedient-"

Mu Qinglin stood up, deliberately slowed down and rubbed Zhou Yi's head, stretched out his hand to her, and after she handed it over, he led her and walked slowly towards the table.

"Drink a cup and get a red envelope." Fu Xiao yelled, "Our hearts are all here. How much you can take away depends on your husband and wife. Oh no, what should I say, wife and wife? Forget it, the details are not important." Let's get started, whoever drinks between you will get the red envelope immediately after drinking!"

Mu Qinglin took the first cup without hesitation, raised her head and drank it down, then looked at Zhou Yi, and said to her distressed face, "Honey, I got the red envelope."

The sudden change of address not only blew up everyone in the room, but also Zhou Yi's mind. For a moment, she thought that she had returned to the Buddha Demon Tiantai—

That year's New Year's Eve, Mu Qinglin was wearing a long dress and holding a rose in her hand. That's how she called her, saying "Happy New Year" to her, and Tang Yuanzhou and the others said, "Everyone, I'm sorry, this year is the last year to send her Leaving you here alone, you may have to take it home next year, and then you won’t come, okay?”

She was so happy at the time, but she never said to her in front of her on New Year's Eve, "Sister, why are you so pretty?"

Zhou Yi lowered his eyes, not wanting anyone to see his turbulent emotions, quickly took the red envelope and held it in his hand, followed by the second, the third...

At the end of the drink, Mu Qinglin was obviously drunk, and waved her hands to say that she should take a break.

Zhou Yi hurried over to help her, and she hugged her waist and hugged her in front of her body, then bent slightly, with her chin on her shoulder, and Zhou Yi's soft voice that Zhou Yi had never heard before said, "Xiao Jiu, I If I'm drunk, can you take me back at night?"

Zhou Yi was agitated by her voice, and said without thinking: "Yes!"

Mu Qinglin tilted his head and touched her neck, and said with a low smile, "Then I can rest assured."

After saying that, Mu Qinglin went on to have another drink amidst the booing of the crowd.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fu Xiao helped Zhou Yi to help Mu Qinglin into the car, and after confirming again and again that there was no problem, he let her drive Mu Qinglin away by herself.

Mu Qinglin's wine taste is very good, and she has been quietly leaning against the passenger driver since she got in the car, without getting drunk.

When the car drove out of the third ring road, Mu Qinglin, who was intoxicated, suddenly said, "Don't go home yet."

Zhou Yi quickly turned his head to look at her, and stopped on the side of the road.

"Where are you going if you don't go home?" Zhou Yi turned sideways and asked.

Mu Qinglin's reaction was very slow, and he said after a while: "By the river..."

The riverside is really beautiful in this season, the moon is reflected on the water, and the air is cool and quiet.

Zhou Yi didn't think too much, gave Mu Qinglin some water to quench his thirst, and quickly set off to walk to the river.

There were still many people by the river, Zhou Yi walked around twice, finally found an open space and parked the car, and asked Mu Qinglin if he wanted to go down.

Mu Qinglin said no, and asked her to drive the car farther away and find a place where no one was around.

Zhou Yi was puzzled, but she followed what she said and drove another two kilometers to find another place to enjoy the scenery.

Zhou Yi half-lowered the car window to let in air, and then turned back, Mu Qinglin's closed eyes had already opened, and there was a layer of water-colored moonlight in his intoxicated eyes.

"Are you happy today?" Mu Qinglin spoke slowly.

Zhou Yi was attracted by her provocative gaze, and said honestly, "Happy..."

Mu Qinglin curled her lips into a smile, her unprecedented style was charming, "I want to be happier, do you want it?"

Zhou Yi's heart beat faster, he shook hands and said, "I want to..."

Mu Qing looked at her with a smile and said, "Wait for me in the back row."

With little hesitation, Zhou Yi quickly opened the car door and went to the back.

Mu Qinglin also got off the car.

She stood outside for a while, and when she appeared in Zhou Yi's line of sight again, her long hair fell down, grabbed her who was about to make way to the side, bent over, and sat on her lap, raised her hand, and pointed her thin white fingers The tip softly touched her lips, and said, "Are you still good at picking earrings with it?"

At this moment, everything was quiet, Zhou Yi's fingers on Mu Qinglin's waist unconsciously curled back, his voice was dry, "Good at..."

Mu Qinglin looked at Zhou Yi with eyelashes drooping slightly, drunkenness could not stop her charming eyes, her rosy lips slowly parted with a smile, and Wu Nong's soft words that Zhou Yi had never heard before drifted out from between her teeth , "Then help me take it off."

The ambiguity grew wildly at this moment.

Zhou Yi raised her hand uncontrollably, brushing away Mu Qinglin's soft hair. Her right ear, which has been empty all night, has an extra silver earring, which is still worn in the upper ear hole. The style looks very unique, as if, where have you seen it...

Zhou Yi was already shaken violently by the messy eyes.

Didn't she draw the picture by herself five years ago and ask someone to customize it? !

At that time, the accident came suddenly, and she had already left before receiving the goods.

How could it be in Mu Qinglin's hands now?

"Sister, why do you have these earrings?" Zhou Yi's voice trembled.

Mu Qinglin didn't want to explain now, so she put her bony arms around her waist, leaned forward, lay on her ear, and said in a whispering voice: "Xiao Jiu, when I wake up, you won't have to worry about it." This opportunity."

Chance…

By the way, take off the earrings and use your mouth.

Zhou Yi's chest heaved and he glanced down, and fell on Mu Qinglin's fair ears.

After an unknown amount of time, she restrained herself and pursed her lips, lowering her head to hold the earring in her mouth.

I didn't dare to move any more when I only touched the corner.

Mu Qinglin raised her head, with hot and humid breath hitting Zhou Yi's neck, she lazily and softly reminded her, "The earrings are mine, how can you take them off if you don't touch me?"

Zhou Yi's breathing suddenly lost its rhythm, and one hand passed through Mu Qinglin's long hair, and put it on the back of her neck, pressing her trembling thumb against the hair covering her ear, her lips parted slightly, rubbing against her little by little. Her soft skin went over and squeezed her and her earrings together.

There is a hint of coolness in the scorching heat.

Zhou Yi stretched out the tip of his tongue unconsciously, trying to drive away the coolness, but in this way, the dry sip turned into a moist and scorching kiss.

Mu Qinglin's arms around Zhou Yi's waist tightened, and his lips whispered like a mountain stream.

Zhou Yi was in a state of confusion, and gradually lost control of the hand that was still on her waist.

Just as she opened her clothes and held them to the front, Mu Qinglin suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled it out.

"Concentrate on..." she said.

Zhou Yi was disappointed, and unconsciously nibbled on her ear. Her hot breath paused for a moment, and a pale peach color quickly appeared on her snow-white skin.

Zhou Yi watched deeply, and the movement of his lips became strong and enthusiastic.

The second it finally took it off, a drop of sweat rolled down from Mu Qinglin's chin and onto Zhou Yi's wet arm.

She lowered her head, wanting to kiss Mu Qinglin's more **** collarbone covered with a thin layer of sweat, but she gently held her chin with her knuckles and raised her head, looked at each other and said, "How did you take it off, how did you put it back on? If you can't wear it back..."

Mu Qinglin tilted her head and kissed Zhou Yi's lips lightly, and said slowly, "You are mine tonight."

Zhou Yi's blood boiled instantly.

Under the hazy moonlight, some people's thin shirts have faded away, their faces are as red as clouds, and some people whisper constantly, making people invisible.

No matter how long the night was, it seemed far from enough for them to fall in love slowly.

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