4.44

Style: Fantasy Author: happyWords: 1655Update Time: 24/01/11 12:45:34
The mourning for the "lost Xing'er" has been finished. Muli is still very fond of the "old Xing'er" in front of her, not only because she knew the "young Xing'er", but also has the same temperament, slow to warm up, and a little bit mature as she matures. I'm getting impatient, but I guess she's "older" and a bit more reserved.

"Auntie, what do you want to drink?" At the bar, these two people hang out together. This is Muli's shop. Xing'er must have something she wants to drink, but she still has her mind and shakes her head gently, "Recently I'm not feeling well." After a pause, she added, "Can I smoke?" She couldn't hold it in any longer. She was very nervous and "intensely using her brain" when she came in. She really had to take a few puffs to slow down. xь.

You feel bad and still smoke? But who cares? Mu Li nodded and said, "You smoke." He quickly asked her to sit on the small sofa and poured him a glass of warm water.

I saw this guy sitting down and taking out a cigarette. He skillfully lit the cigarette next to his lips with his own lighter. He took a puff and rubbed the tip of his nose with his index finger. He exhaled and felt relieved. A long time smoker.

Wei You noticed that her cigarette was the cigarette that was banned in the shop just downstairs. Wei You smiled and walked to her small sofa. He tucked in the hem of his long coat and sat on her armrest. "Auntie, you smoked it." Yan Xing'er used to like it too." He also followed Muli and called "aunt", which was fun.

When he came closer, Myolie turned aside in disgust. When he said this, the hand holding the cigarette trembled. It was going to kill her at this moment. Old Myolie was really annoyed!

Before Mu Li could say anything, Xing'er turned her head to the side, as if she was blinded by the cigarette. Anyway, she was squinting slightly and shaking the cigarette in her hand, "Can't I smoke?"

Wei You lowered his body and put his hands on his knees. The young man's wanton beauty would probably make it difficult for anyone to be looked at at such a close distance by such a beautiful young man. Well, Xing'er could bear it, and she was tired. She was about to stand up, but Wei You grabbed her arm, "Auntie," she shouted loudly, "Why can't you smoke? In this store just now, she wouldn't let this happen. "Zangyan appears." As he spoke, he raised his chin towards Muli.

Mu Li came over and pushed him away. Wei You smiled like a ruffian and grabbed Xing'er's arm, leaning back but not getting up.

Muli pointed at him, "No matter who you are, don't be arrogant."

Wei You suppressed a smile and only looked at the old Xing'er who was smoking one cigarette after another. His eyes were filled with longing, "To tell you the truth, my name is Wei You. Since you have a good relationship with Xing'er, you must know Her previous business, Xing'er's last business, I kept that bag, the cigarettes and the money in the bag..."

Muli finally looked him in the face, "Wei You..." and then nodded slightly, "I remember, you are the ones who admire beauty and have bought the answer."

Wei You then looked at her and said with sincerity, "As expected, you and she are in the same group, and I guess you are the one who can really get the answer. She may even be the one who buys and sells these rare cigarettes."

Mu Li said with a cold face, "I don't think so. Myolie's own path is very broad."

It's terrible! My dear Xing'er was smoking a cigarette and listening. Muli was really holding her up. She had a lot of trouble, and most of the time she relied on Muli!

Wei You sat up straight, a little excited, "Then you don't let such cigarettes appear in your store, it's because of Myolie, right?"

Muli didn't deny it. It aroused her sadness again, and the stubborn girl cried bitterly. Her eyes were still red, and she looked aside, "Myolie left me nothing more than these memories."

Old Xing'er lowered her head again, could she not be moved by Mu Li's fervent feelings for her...

Wei You was obviously more sincere. He stood up and said, "Muli, right? I have an idea. Can I discuss it with you? We can definitely continue the businesses that Myolie loved in the past." He paused for a moment. His voice became a little deeper, "I don't know if I guessed it right. Xing'er had a bad life in the Pei family before. She wants to make money. Let's continue her business. Half of the money we make will be left to Xing'er and half of it will be given to us again." point."

Old Myolie raised her head now! There's nothing wrong with Wei You, at least what he said said that she was in trouble! She was really not having a good time in the Pei family at that time. She just wanted to make money and become independent earlier! But, isn’t it ridiculous? She was “dead” and “half of it was left to Xing’er.” What’s the use of keeping it? A dead person is using living money?

Unexpectedly, what the hell is that Muli didn’t object!

The girl has become much calmer, she did think for a while, you know Muli is better than Xing'er

A girl who is a hundred times smarter, when she saw Wei You's energy, including the arrogance and sternness she heard Xing'er talk about as the second son of Chongzhong... Muli had some thoughts.

Mu Li looked at Wei You again, he also had a lot of "business", tsk tsk, he was only nineteen, a character among all the characters!

"Yes, Xing'er used to want to be independent if she wanted to make money. She also has many unfulfilled dreams. I can help her realize them. But for the time being, this money is,"

Muli suddenly looked at old Myolie, "Auntie, help me keep it. Myolie is willing to get close to you, and telling you this shows that she also trusts you. If she trusts you, I will trust you."

Hey, old Xing'er now has her own opinion. It's mainly caused by "indignation". Why can the "dead" make money while the living can only watch? Hehe, she is still jealous of herself!

Old Myolie was as "steady as an old dog" at this time. She was "delicate" - yes, she had left behind some of the "aristocratic tricks" of the old Feng family - the ashes were flicking in the ashtray, and she was sitting Sitting next to the sofa, her waist was straight. She turned her head slightly and looked at Mu Li.

"Yes, but can I participate in your business?" He lowered his head again and touched the cigarette butt, not without sadness. "Although I am a member of the Pei family, I am also a distant relative. I can barely find a way out around Pei Qingzhi..."

But the words are not finished yet,

He just heard, "Just reluctantly? You and Pei Qingzhi are very close."

who? Ruyi is also. .Ь.

His "hit the nail on the head" messed up old Xing'er's mood again!