Chen Jing got off the spiral ladder. Apart from the beautiful aura of the trees and the warmth of the sun, she could not see any pavilion. Since there was a pavilion, there must be a lake. But looking around, the fountain was only the fountain. Chen Jing walked away, circled the fountain, and walked along the Xiangchang Trail for about ten minutes. There was no pavilion. Chen Jing muttered, and before he knew it, Chen Jing walked into the place where the garden was.

For some reason, Chen Jing remembered the flowers that shone silver light that night, and couldn't help but linger among the flowers. She hoped to see the small flowers that would shine silver luster again. Chen Jing stayed among the flowers for half an hour, but she didn't find the small flowers that would shine silver luster. Could it be that they would only shine at night, or that she was missed that day? In short, Chen Jing couldn't find them now.

Suddenly, a stream of water spurted out from Chen Jing's back with a "wavy" sound, gradually dissipating into a mist-like splash. Chen Jing's back was wet with a large piece.

It turned out that it was hot in summer and the garden had turned on automatic watering equipment. Chen Jing was so desperate that she bumped into this gap.

"Ah" Chen Jing jumped and turned around, almost flying out the pudding in her hand.

A feeling of fatigue came up, and Chen Jing didn't know what to say. Forget it, I'd better find a ghost pavilion, otherwise the pudding in her hand would have been almost melted, and I don't know if I don't want to get one again by myself.

Chen Jing happened to see a man wearing a straw hat in front of her, so she hurried over.

"Sister, do you know where Zhixinting is?"

The dark woman raised her face and it turned out that she was checking the water spray equipment one by one.

"Are you talking about the pavilion? That one is in the southeast corner, not here."

"Okay, thank you." Chen Jing thanked. She happened to walk in the opposite direction, and the broken pavilion was close to the Qingyun side door.

Chen Jing accelerated her pace and walked towards it. The gauze on her head was already wet with sweat.

It felt like after walking for a long time, Chen Jing finally saw a cinnabar pavilion. Why didn’t she notice that there was a pavilion here before? Next to the pavilion was a small lake and a paper corridor. Two rows of weeping willows were planted at the end of the corridor. They were not the kind of graceful weeping willows, but the circling old willows. The sound of cicadas overwhelmed the hustle and bustle of summer heat.

There is a person standing in the pavilion, leaving the world alone and independent, which gives Chen Jing this feeling.

Mu Qing looked at Chen Jing who was coming in a hurry with a black mask.

Chen Jing went into the corridor and ran over like Mu Qing.

"Give it, your pudding." Chen Jing panted.

Sweat flowed down the temples, and the collars were wet. The sound of cicadas wave after wave, reminding people of the summer when they were seventeen years old and the youthfulness of their first love.

But the current situation is not pink or lime, but black.

Mu Qing's eyes turned cold, he reached out to take the pudding, and poured it all into the water.

"You?!" Chen Jing opened her eyes wide.

Damn, I traveled thousands of miles, regardless of my own body, and I worked hard and worked hard to deliver this thing for you. Did you pour it down? What a few meanings, even if you are a rich second generation or a rich man, you don’t have to be so arrogant, okay?

"What are you going to target me?" Chen Jing couldn't help but feel angry.

Mu Qing saw that she was angry and happily floated up.

Chen Jing didn't say anything when she saw him.

"You are not mute, can you give me a word?"

Chen Jing thought that she had never given herself a word since she saw him. Damn, I really wanted to go up and take off his mask, and she thought she was a sick cat.

Mu Yun seemed to be lit by Chen Jing's words. This crazy woman, this hypocritical woman, is not worthy of carrying shoes for him, and she still has the ability to accuse him!

Mu Qing pressed him up and Chen Jing stepped back.

"You, what do you want to do?" Chen Jingjue's mask must not be a mouth but a bloody mouth, and he was about to swallow her.

"What qualifications do you have to say to me?" Mu Qing squeezed out these words from his teeth.

I wiped it, it was like a washing of water, warm, cool and soft, but Chen Jing was not confused about anything, just like other people's voices.

"Your voice is so nice." Chen Jing couldn't help but praise.

Mu Qing, who was still full of combat power just now, seemed to have a balloon suddenly being exposed.

What, what she said, her voice sounded nice, did she speak just now? What did she say, how could this happen? He never spoke before, because he stuttered and could never say a complete word, but did he speak more than two words just now?

"You, you, say," Mu Qing wanted to continue asking, but when he heard the intermittent sound he made, he immediately shut up and stuttered.

"Huh?" Chen Jing seemed to fall into a fog. She seemed to understand something, but she still didn't understand it. The situation where Mu Qing was pronunciating in the morning was obviously a person with a stuttering disease, but he was just talking so fluently.

"Say it again"

Chen Jing can't hide her professional habits.

But Mu Qing just closed his lips.

Chen Jing stood on tiptoe and took off Mu Qing's mask.

The woman, like a magnified shot in the movie, suddenly reflected into Mu Qing's pupils, like a needle piercing into Mu Qing's eyes, like a flint falling into the heart, like a hand exploring into the restricted area.

Mu Qing was detonated,

"What are you doing?!" Mu Qing roared out, his voice trembled, and the birds on the lake were scared away, and the cicadas stopped.

Chen Jing was obviously shocked by this roar, and she actually looked at Mu Qing's face blankly with her mask.

Mu Qing was obviously also stopped by this sound.

The two of them stood there with big eyes staring at each other.

First, Chen Jing came back to his senses. After all, Mu Qing's roar was more than twenty years of surprise to him, and at least he was surprised every minute and half of the surprise of coming months.

Cough, Chen Jing coughed twice,

"Sorry, occupational disease, I have been a volunteer for stuttering correction before."

If Mu Qing had blushed, his face turned red.

Chen Jing saw Mu Qing’s changes, why did she say that? The old Master Jingui is a stuttering patient? No wonder, it’s so mysterious. Chen Jing thought.

Mu Qing turned around and left, looking a little angry.

"So cute," Chen Jing sighed,

"Hey, hey," Chen Jing shouted from behind, "You can ask me to train, the price is easy to say."

In fact, Chen Jing's words are the taste of revenge, which makes him so arrogant, arrogant and not take people seriously. He also lets him taste the taste of humiliation.

Mu Qing walked forward blankly. What happened just now? How could he say such fluent words to that woman, breaking his perception of himself for more than 20 years.

I don’t know how old Mu Qing was, he should be about ten years old. It was raining heavily that day, and Mu Qing stood tremblingly in the scene with sirens, voices and shouts. He cried helplessly, and suddenly a group of people rushed towards him. They were all wearing black rubber raincoats and various flashes brought by them, like a group of demons rushing towards him.

All kinds of sharp voices rushed towards him,

"Young Master Qingyun, do you still remember the kidnapper's appearance?"

A lightning flashed through the sky, and those spotlights were brighter than lightning.

The black silhouette kept flashing in his mind, and a car suddenly braked in front of him. He got off and directly pushed Mu Yun in front of him. Mu Qing heard his brother's struggle and then became dull. He wanted to scream, but a flash of lightning struck and the car rushed away. Heavy rain came.

"Young Master Qingyun, is it your brother who was tied up?"

The news from the media came from somewhere soon swarmed and arrived at the scene of the accident one after another. On the way outside Qingyun’s mansion, Mu Qing actually walked out alone that day, and somehow Mu Qing followed him out.

"Do you want to run away from home?" The brother leaned against the stone wall and said to him, with a wicked smile on his face. "Qingyun is not the place you stay. You and your mother are both wild species," Mu Yun said then.

"You are lying!" Mu Qing argued, then walked away angrily and walked forward. After walking for a long time, he turned around, but saw his brother far behind and then a car rushed out. It only took a few seconds for his brother to be tied into the car. Mu Qing was very scared. He ran forward quickly but fell into the heavy rain. Mu Qing cried in fear.

The media was pressing Mu Qing step by step like a beast. Mu Qing was so scared that he couldn't speak nervously that he could only let tears flow. He was a little bit of a vicious and even venting hatred in the eyes of those people.

After that, Mu Qing had a high fever and had been lying in the custody room for three days and three nights. After waking up, he could no longer speak fluently. His speech became Mu Qing's disease, which was an indescribable disease for Young Master Qingyun.

Mu Qing walked a long way and knew that the scorching sun awakened his consciousness.

What happened to me just now? Is it because I was angry?

He thought of the word "crazy woman" again, and he was also the word he said to her when he was very angry. Could she let herself speak quickly?

Xin Kaifeng was forced to wear the light green skirt by Chen Jing. Chen Jing said that this one made her look very fresh and refined, and she looked like the first love of the people.

"Is there any?" Xin Kaifeng was very suspicious.

"I believe a woman's eyes when she looks at women." Chen Jing pinched Xin Kaifeng's face, regardless of Xin Kaifeng's discomfort.

Now Xin Kaifeng is wearing this skirt, holding his long hair loosely. He stands in front of the "Qin Hao Detective Office" marked with red paper. If it weren't for the words marked with red paper, it would be hard to imagine that this is a detective office, but the storefront looks like a more simple family barber room.

Xin Kaifeng pushed open the door and walked in. The air conditioner inside was turned on very well. He saw a pair of stents wearing shiny leather shoes, open on the right side of a desktop computer, open in a "big" posture. The man leaned in a chair, his head hanging over the back of the chair, his mouth wide open, and was snoring.

Qin Hao was wearing a sexy pink shirt and a pair of big black shorts at this time.

Very informal clothes and those very shiny leather shoes, this aesthetic outfit is really weird.

Xin Kaifeng looked around and there was only more than 40 square meters of space here, but he felt that there were archives. The oppression of paper compressed the originally small space. The desk was also full of paper, and it felt like this person was just a consuming paper. In Xin Kaifeng's impression, people who work this kind of work should be meticulous and orderly people, at least the office area where he lives must be orderly.

Xin Kaifeng looked at the man under his nose. He was not a handsome person. But his appearance felt neat. But he now gave people the feeling of being an unemployed young man and a down-and-out young man.

Why is the gap so big? Xin Kaifeng couldn't help but think.

At this moment, Qin Hao put his right foot on his left leg and hummed comfortably.
Chapter completed!