meet on slag road

Tao Shuang was in a battle between heaven and man in his heart, when he heard his words suddenly, before his brain could react, he unconsciously blocked his hand on the bag: "It's nothing."

But after pushing, she immediately realized that her reaction was no different from the 300 taels of silver here.

After a silent confrontation for a while, Tao Shuang sighed, took the bag and put it on his lap, opened it and took out a thick folder and put it on the table: "Actually, I came here today to show you this. Although You may feel a little sad after reading the content here, but it’s better than being deceived all the time.”

Mu Qing looked at the sky-blue cover of the folder, but did not open it in a hurry, but smiled: "It's so thick, it looks like there are quite a lot of things."

Tao Shuang listened to his relaxed tone, but she was very worried in her heart, and she was really not in the mood to joke with him: "Look at it first, then talk about it."

Mu Qing turned to the first page, and what he saw was Yu Yifeng's profile, his birthplace, family, education, date of birth, and... past relationship history.

He raised his eyebrows, quickly turned a few pages back, and sighed sincerely: "Although he is a little younger than me, his speed is indeed good in terms of substitutions, and he doesn't feel much worse than me."

Seeing that he was so calm, Tao Shuang couldn't help but asked, "Don't you feel uncomfortable seeing him being so flirtatious before?"

Mu Qing met her gaze and showed a faint smile: "No. When he approached me, I probably guessed what kind of person he is. Moreover, in terms of feelings, I was not a big deal before. Good man, if you are strict with others and treat yourself leniently, then wouldn't I be too double-standard?"

Tao Shuang looked at his expression and moved her lips to say something, but in the end she just sighed and said helplessly, "You still like him knowing that he is not a good person, son, are you stupid?"

Mu Qing glanced at Tao Shuang's vague expression of hatred for iron and steel, touched the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "Actually, when I first let him approach, I originally wanted to just play with him. , um, we broke up after that, but after getting along slowly, I accidentally got rid of it."

Tao Shuang listened to his understated tone, endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, she leaned forward and slapped him hard on the forehead.

Mu Qing met Tao Shuang's glaring eyes, and smiled softly: "Mom, don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

After he finished speaking, he opened the following content and read it at a glance.

Tao Shuang stared closely at his face, seeing that he could even take a sip of tea after closing the folder with a calm expression, she frowned: "Do you really like him, or did you say it on purpose to annoy me?" of?"

"Of course I really like it." Mu Qing looked at her and smiled, "If I don't like it, I won't mention him specifically to you, and I won't consider letting him see you."

"Then why are you—" Not sad?

Tao Shuang didn't ask further, but Mu Qing already knew what she wanted to say. He put down the teacup and looked at Yunsi nestled on his lap, and said calmly, "Maybe it's because I have mentally prepared in advance, so my ability to bear it has improved." .”

The coat stained with rose perfume and Liu Yan's incident happened recently, so Mu Qing can easily guess how many things he has not discovered before that, as long as he thinks about it according to his past behavior roughly.

So when he saw the folder Tao Shuang took out, he already had some guesses about the contents.Although my heart ached a little when I saw it, it was much better than the two times I just found out.

Maybe it's because of numbness, or maybe it's because of something else, but it's not important. What's important is that Tao Shuang can't detect this subtle emotion.

This kind of thing, he can solve it by himself.

Tao Shuang didn't get along with him often, and although she didn't find his hidden emotions, she caught another message in his words: "Psychological preparation? You mean—you know that he will go out when he is with you Fucking, you still want to be with him!?"

She couldn't help raising the volume of the last sentence, and looked at Mu Qing with shock and puzzlement in her eyes.In any case, she couldn't imagine that such a plot that only appeared in such a vulgar romantic drama would one day be staged on her excellent son.

And the other party was a man.

"Of course not." Mu Qing looked at Tao Shuang, revealing a smile she was very familiar with, as if she could solve everything by herself, "I've only officially been with him for two days, it's quite fresh, I want to experience it for two more days That's all. When my freshness wears off, he will almost leave, so don't worry."

His last words were full of determination, and Tao Shuang was almost convinced by him.But just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, her heart suddenly rose again: "Didn't you just say that you wanted to introduce him to me?"

"That's also because of the novelty." Mu Qing said, "In other words, my feelings for him are still in the honeymoon period, but since I already know that he is not suitable, when this feeling passes, letting him go is just a word thing."

Listening to what he said, Tao Shuang felt that it made some sense, but she still felt that something was wrong: "You can really—"

"Mom," Mu Qing looked at Tao Shuang and blinked, showing a brisk smile, "Your son used to be considered half a scumbag anyway, and you believe me to be right when it comes to dumping someone."

Tao Shuang's emotions were messed up by his gags, and she could no longer maintain her original serious expression, so she could only stare at him dumbfounded: "Okay, I believe you! Is that okay?"

The mother and son who had untied their knots had a rare and harmonious chat all morning. Mu Qing originally said that he would cook a meal for Tao Shuang, but Tao Shuang happened to be discussing a project recently, and the time was relatively tight, and he was in a hurry before noon left.

Mu Qing sent Tao Shuang to the elevator with a smile, and only sighed when the elevator door slowly closed in front of her eyes and the numbers on the display screen began to jump slowly.

He walked home, lay down on the sofa for a while as if exhausted, rubbed his stiff cheeks from forcing a "natural" smile, and called Gong Shichen: "Is there any arrangement recently?"

Gong Shichen was at work, wearing a white coat with a holy expression, waving goodbye to the patient's family members, and walked quickly back to his independent office, and then changed his usual tone when talking to him: "What is the arrangement?"

Mu Qing gave a "tsk" sound: "It's been a long time since we last met, and you've lost our tacit understanding? Are you still brothers!"

His tone was full of pain, Gong Shichen frowned, and subconsciously raised the volume a little: "You still have the face to criticize me, you live like a squat at home every day, you haven't gone out for several months, I How do you know you didn't mean what you said?"

Listening to his babbling complaints, Mu Qing suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

So it turned out that the last time I went out to play with Gong Shichen without concern, was it a long time ago?Yu Yifeng......

He forcibly cut off his thoughts, smiled and said to Gong Shichen: "Of course it was the original meaning."

After hearing his words, Gong Shichen didn't answer immediately, but asked again: "Are you sure?"

"Of course." Mu Qing replied simply, "Why do you ask that?"

"No, it's mainly because you said you were going to torture each other with that person, I thought you were going to spend time with him." After Gong Shichen finished speaking, he was a little curious, "Why did you think about it?"

Mu Qing looked at the ceiling above his head and was silent for a moment, then laughed softly and said, "If I can't think about it anymore, I'm not far from going crazy."

Gong Shichen miraculously understood what he said, and frowned: "You mean, the surname Yu—"

"Stop talking." Mu Qing interrupted him, "If you mention this name again, I will go crazy now."

Gong Shichen was silent for a moment, and asked seriously: "Do you need me to accompany you now?"

The noon sun came in directly from the window and shone on Mu Qing's face, causing the corners of his eyes to suddenly ache.

He raised his arms to cover his eyes, barely maintaining a light tone: "No, you go to work."

Gong Shichen was worried, and asked again: "Can you really do it?"

"Yes." Mu Qing answered quickly.

Gong Shichen was relieved, and made an appointment with him to go out next time, and when he was about to hang up, a very small, whimpering voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone: "I'm in a little pain."