One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Mu Dongling was drunk and couldn't drive, so he waited for the driver to come and take them home.

While waiting for the substitute driver, Ling Qiong paid the reward first.

"Hey... I don't know when our love will see the light." Ling Qiong sighed against Mu Dongling's chest.

Mu Dongling touched her head: "My father and Uncle Zhuang are actually not that incompatible..."

"The two of them are about to rip up the house when they meet, isn't it so incompatible?"

"When something happened to your family before, my dad was ready to help..." Mu Dongling told Lingqiong what Mu Mu had told him.

After hearing this, Ling Qiong had a weird expression on her face.

"What's wrong?"

"……fine."

Lingqiong recalled the experience of the original owner, why didn't the Mu family help at that time?

According to what Mu Dongling said, the dealer really came to the last moment, and it was impossible for Mu's father to stand idly by.

Why doesn't the Kemu family have one?

Could it be because she saved Mu Dongling?

If she hadn't saved Mu Dongling, would Mu Dongling have survived that time?

Only when Mu Dongling's accident left the Mu family with no energy and time to pay attention to the banker, could it explain why the Mu family didn't get along in the end.

"What are you thinking about?" Mu Dongling carried her off the car, thought about it all the way, and is still thinking about it now.

You can't be thinking about Han Jialiang, right?

"I miss my brother." Ling Qiong didn't bother to get off the ground, and hugged him tightly.

Mu Dongling was silent for a few seconds, "There is no one at home today, so..."

"want!"

Before Mu Dongling finished speaking, Ling Qiong agreed immediately.

Mu Dongling: "..."

When taking advantage of him, he was very active.

Mu Dongling carried Ling Qiong in and threw him on the sofa, "You've sunk to death."

Ling Qiong clutched her chest pretentiously, "I can't bear this weight, how can I bear my deep love for my brother."

Mu Dongling snorted softly: "Don't worry, your brother can bear it."

"Then brother will bear it now?"

Mu Dongling tapped her from the air, and the little girl was sensible enough to zip her mouth.

Mu Dongling didn't want to do anything to her, but today's date was ruined, he wanted to stay with Lingqiong for a while longer.

The two quarreled for a while, it was late, Lingqiong was a little sleepy.

Mu Dongling said to send her back, but the little girl refused and wanted to sleep with him.

"I won't do anything." The little girl swore by raising her hand, expressing that she was a gentleman, "Really, trust me."

"I believe you are a ghost."

"Anyway, I'm not leaving, you send me back, I'll run to squat in front of your house for a while." Lingqiong began to play tricks.

"..."

Mu Dongling believed that she could do this.

In the end, Mu Dongling could only nod his head in agreement, "Go take a shower."

"Are you wearing your brother's clothes?"

"if not?"

"I don't have to wear it." The little girl smiled shyly.

Mu Dongling personally took the clothes to her, and warned: "Come out after wearing them."

Lingqiong hugged her clothes in disappointment and went to wash up.

Lingqiong has a wicked heart but without financial support, she can't do it, she doesn't deserve it.

In the end, he could only sleep obediently in Mu Dongling's arms.

Mu Dongling didn't expect her to be so obedient.

I can't tell if I'm disappointed or not.

-

Mu Dongling didn't sleep much all night, who can fall asleep with a soft heart and a low desire while hugging a soft stove.

The little heartless one slept soundly.

Mu Dongling carefully removed the limbs wrapped around him, got out of bed, opened the door and went out.

Outside the door, Mother Mu was raising her hand to knock on the door.

The door of the room suddenly opened automatically, and Mother Mu saw her son's handsome face first, and then passed him to see the person on the bed.

Mu Dongling: "..."

Mother Mu: "..."

Mu Dongling explained: "We didn't do anything..."

On the big bed behind her, the little girl turned over, her long legs stretched out from under the quilt, pressing down on the quilt.

She was still wearing his clothes.

Mother Mu smiled.

Mu Dongling raised his forehead, he didn't say anything in this scene, he didn't believe it himself.

Mu Dongling went out sideways and closed the door behind him.

"mom."

Mother Mu smiled and nodded, "Let's go downstairs first."

Mu Dongling sent a message to Lingqiong with his mobile phone, and then went downstairs with Mu Mu.

-

Mother Mu drank the coffee slowly, "Mianmian is a girl, you have to respect her."

Mu Dongling: "..."

It was Zhuang Mianmian who didn't respect him!

"Of course you are adults, you can do whatever you want." Mother Mu said again.

No one may believe me when I say it, but Mu Dongling still wants to justify himself: "I really didn't do anything with her."

"Um."

Mother Mu didn't know whether she believed it or not, and she didn't mean to ask.

Mu Dongling felt that he couldn't justify his dry tongue, so he simply didn't explain it.

"This matter, my father's side..."

Mother Mu immediately got up and put aside the relationship: "Dangling, you are so old, you should be responsible for yourself, this is the first difficulty you face. But mother believes in you."

Mu Dongling: "..."

It's a ghost if his father agrees.

Mother Mu was afraid that her son would be discouraged, so she cheered him up: "Your father is not so unreasonable, please speak carefully..."

Mu Dongling laughed dryly, "I'll go up and see her."

Mother Mu waved for him to go, but quickly stopped him.

"You are not married yet, so don't make a baby."

Mu Dongling was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly asked: "Will my father still refuse to marry my son?"

Mother Mu pondered for a moment, "Probably not."

"understood."

Mother Mu: "???"

-

The golden sunlight pierced through the hollow tulle and fell on the floor, forming crooked shadows.

When the wind blows, the shadows dance, like flying butterflies.

The air is full of sunshine and warmth.

Ling Qiong was awakened by the warm breath, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the beauty of her own cub.

The man had just taken a shower, and his hair was still wet. The water dripped on her cheeks and shoulders, and it was icy cold.

The man closed his eyes slightly, his fine eyelashes drooping, and his movements were countless and gentle.

Ling Qiong stared in bewilderment, admiring the beauty of her own cub up close, her heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Is this some kind of wake up perk?

Or is she dreaming?

Ling Qiong secretly pinched her thigh, and the pain told her that it was not a dream.

"Brother..." Ling Qiong yelled vaguely, and the voice behind was swallowed up again.

Ling Qiong felt weak all over, and fell into the quilt in a dazed state, wrapped in Mu Dongling's breath, and just wanted to melt into his arms.

Lingqiong soon realized that something was wrong, she slightly pushed the person on her body away: "Brother?"

Mu Dongling kissed her twice, with an ambiguous breath, "Don't want to?"

"Didn't you refuse to let me go?" Suddenly being so kind to me, could it be some conspiracy?

Ling Qiong felt a little wary in her heart.

"Give it up now." Mu Dongling hooked a strand of her hair: "Do you want it?"

Ling Qiong: "..."

Did Mu Dongling take the wrong medicine?

Dad doesn't have krypton gold either...

do not care.

Be happy first!

"Think." Lingqiong brows and eyes were stained with joy.

The shadows on the floor moved slowly, the temperature inside the room gradually climbed to the highest point, and the ambiguous whispers melted in the warm sun.