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[274] I love you deeply, I love you deeply (merge)(2/2)

Yiqiao thought to himself, how could I know Mu Shuming’s movements?

"You asked the wrong person," she said.

"Miss Yiqiao, I know that your boyfriend's elder brother is Mu Shuming. Since there is such a relationship, you must know his specific location, right?" He suddenly stood up and bowed ninety degrees, "I beg you to tell me."

"But I really don't know where he went?" Yi Qiao shouted, "If he really had his place, I think I would fight for my poor best friend."

In Yiqiao's heart, Mu Shuming finally harmed Tian Tian. Although she also understood that women were half responsible for such things under the premise of being willing to do so. But if that kind of thing really happened, wouldn't women suffer even more?

Shangguan Ruotian's voice was still a little sad, "Miss Yiqiao, do you... really don't know?"

"I really don't know!" Yi Qiao looked at his eyes firmly, "Why did you suddenly ask him? Logically speaking, don't you hate him the most?"

Mu Shuming is the person he loves deeply. Nan Xi is deeply loved by her woman. It is unbearable.

"I hate him? Haha, Miss Yiqiao was joking. What qualifications do I have to hate him?" Shangguan Ruotian was doubting himself, "Someone has no feelings for me at all, so what qualifications do I have to be passionate about thinking that Mu Shuming has interfered in our relationship?"

Shangguan Ruotian's smile was full of confusion and even a little helpless. Or rather, his heart was empty.

How can you not be empty?

After Mu Shuming left, the female artist Nan Xi became distraught because she didn't know where he was going.

The scenes of several heroines that the boss Shangguan Ruotian fought for for her were also dragged away one by one.

He went to see her several times and found that her already thin face became thinner and her lips were a little dry.

Although she looks very good, she has been lying in bed for a long time and has a bad expression, and is terrible pale.

Shangguan Ruotian was sad when he talked about the female artist Nan Xi, "I don't know if there is no news about Mu Shuming anymore. What will happen to her...?"

Yiqiao held her chin, "Young Master, you like her so much, why don't you tell her your feelings in person?"

"It's not that I don't want to." Shangguan Ruotian hugged his head and hesitated. "I said it several times, but every time I didn't use it. If I say too much, I will refuse more times. I am such a proud person, and I will become distraught because of her answer."

Yiqiao felt that this person's condition was very similar to his best friend Tian Tian.

Seeing that he was so sad, she suddenly felt a lot of feelings.

"Let's do this, I'll go see Miss Nan Xi in two days?" Yiqiao was expecting, "Maybe... I have a way to help?"

"That's great." Shangguan Ruotian held Yiqiao's hand in emotion, "If... if... she can recover to the past, I will give you whatever Miss Yiqiao wants!" After wisely, he added, "As long as I can do, I can."

Yiqiao nodded, then shook his hand holding the bag, "Then, wait for my news. In addition, I will think carefully about the script."

"good!"

...

After returning from the agreed place, Mu Rufeng has already returned.

Yiqiao guessed that it was the sports car that drove away when he saw him leaving.

Entering the elevator happily, pressing Hongjian and quickly reaching the door of the apartment.

Knock three times, waiting for Mu Rufeng to knock on the door.

As soon as the door opened, Yiqiao rushed over and hugged the man tightly, "Rufeng, did you come back earlier than me?"

"If you don't come back, what are you eating?"

Yi Qiao sniffed it and looked into the room with her nose, "Well, it smells so good, what did you fry?"

Mu Rufeng replied casually, "Fried green peppers with meat!"

"I love to eat the most." Yiqiao sat happily in her seat, patting her fingers on the table, "When will the meal start?"

"Immediately, right away."

"Ha, so excited?"

"I think it's better for you to be patient!" Mu Rufeng reminded him untiringly, then went to the kitchen, brought all the fried dishes to the table, and put the rice cooker in front of him.

Yiqiao found that the rice cooked by her husband was very well matched. In particular, there were also chopped carrots in the rice.

In addition to the fragrance of rice, the aroma of carrots is also the fragrance of rice. Just looking at the color, I feel that my appetite has increased greatly.

"Give it to you, Yiqiao!" Mu Rufeng served a bowl of rice and handed it to his wife.

The wife took it and smiled at him.

A bowl of rice is just enough for the couple to eat. However, the dishes cooked are extremely rich, sometimes enough for two or three people to eat.

Because there is a refrigerator, there is no waste. Yiqiao felt that if you put it there, you can still cook fried rice the next day. However, Mu Rufeng wanted to cook fresh dishes for his wife every day, but he was worried that the amount of fried every day would not be enough, which would make his wife unhappy.

"I can't eat so much." Yiqiao was still ready to say, "Rufeng, next time you cook, do you want to do the amount you like? You cook so delicious, I will definitely eat a few big bowls."

"Okay. According to you." Mu Rufeng agreed with his wife's opinion.

Ordinary days just disappear little by little, getting faster and faster by the end of the month.

Gradually, it was the day when Mu Rufeng finished his vacation.

That morning, he went to the army to report as before.

Yiqiao watched his back, and sadness came again unexpectedly.

The scene before you walk, circling in your mind.

"If the troops are not busy, I will come back." Mu Rufeng carefully reminded Yiqiao, "I don't have time to make breakfast. Yiqiao, remember to have breakfast."

Yi Qiao smiled like a child, making him feel at ease, "Don't worry, I am as big as a person, and I have a lot of things to eat and do. Moreover, with a foodie like me, I will never forget three meals a day!"

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