Chapter 884: The reborn prostitute (twenty-five)
Mu Ziqing is an abandoned baby and has been living with his master since he was a child.
No one knows when his real birthday is, so his birthday is counted from the day the master picked him up.
Mu Ziqing stared at Ling Wuwei blankly, as if he couldn't react.
Ling Wuzhi saw that he had not moved, so he went over and pulled him to the stool next to the table and sat down.
put the chopsticks in his hand and said with a smile, "This is longevity noodles, eat it now."
The fragrance of longevity noodles floated into Mu Ziqing's nose, and her eyelashes trembled, and she reacted.
"You got up early." Mu Ziqing said.
Not saying 'Thank you for your longevity noodles' with a smile, but 'You got up early' so he couldn't make breakfast.
Ling Wuzhi really wants to be defeated... How can there be such a dull person in the world? !
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ling Wuzhi sat opposite Mu Ziqing: "Because I want to make longevity noodles for you myself I didn't know your birthday last year, but this year I know I will definitely make longevity noodles for you!"
If Mu Ziqing hadn't woken up very early, Ling Wuwei wouldn't have let Xia Lun wake her up before dawn!
"Amu, every year from now on, will I make longevity noodles for you?"
This is a promise! Mu Ziqing, are you saying you can accept it or not?
Mu Ziqing frowned slightly, and the paralyzed face was filled with reluctance: "Not good."
Ling Wuzhi's heart, it's cold in an instant...
However, Mu Ziqing didn't see Ling Wuzhi's stiff facial expression, and continued, "I'll make it for you, every day, every meal."
Ling Wushu: O__O "...
One, two, three, four, five... Eleven words made her feel like she was a roller coaster.
Can't you just finish it in one breath? ! Why stop!
She just said, the favorability level has already reached ninety-five, how could it be rejected!
Cooking every meal for her every day should be a touching love story. But Ling Wue couldn't hear the slightest charm in Mu Ziqing's words.
It seems that Mu Ziqing still doesn't know his own mind!
The morning plan ended in failure of Ling Wuwei...
Such a good day, Ling Wuzhi didn't want to waste it, so he had to add two points of favorability to it!
Since you can’t do it in the morning, then come at night.
After dinner in the evening, Ling Wuzhi told Mu Ziqing that she would go out for a while, and if she didn't come back in half an hour, she would go to her.
Seeing that half an hour had passed, Ling Wuwei had not come back, and the obedient Mu Ziqing left the bamboo house where they lived on time.
He followed the mark left by Ling Wuwei and walked to a fruit grove a little distance from the bamboo house.
Because it was winter, the fruit trees were bare and nothing.
However, tonight, all the branches of the fruit tree exude a gleaming white light, not strong, but very dreamy.
Lingwu Weedling appeared in the middle of the fruit forest, smiling like a flower.
Mu Ziqing's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and Ling Wuzhi was set off by the gleaming white light.
Mu Ziqing felt for a moment that Ling Wuzhi was like a fairy who came out of a dream.
Of course, it was only for a moment.
Immediately, Mu Ziqing looked at Ling Wuzhi with some doubts and asked, "What have you done to these trees?"
The smile on Ling Wuzhi's face froze again. She prepared it for a few days before concocting it. It can create a romantic effect by smearing the bright liquid on the branches at night...
What got was Mu Ziqing asking what she did to the tree? !
Mu Ziqing, labor and management want to beat you!
took a deep breath, Ling Wuzhi felt that he couldn't just give up all his efforts.
No matter what, the prepared lines must be finished.
After a light cough, Ling Wuzhi looked at Mu Ziqing affectionately. But when the words came to his lips, Ling Wuwe couldn't say anything.
For nothing else, she was worried that Mu Ziqing would not be able to understand the very romantic confessions she prepared.
So after thinking about it, Ling Wuzhi said bluntly: "Amu, I like you!"
Mu Ziqing blinked, and then said "um" calmly, "I know."
Ling Wuzhu: "..."
you know? ! Then le? !
Ling Wuzhi stared at Mu Ziqing, waiting for his next words.
However, Mu Ziqing's text is: "It's getting late, go back to sleep."
If there is a piece of tofu in front of him, Ling Wuwei will choose to bump it!
She was angry and couldn't bear it anymore!
took a few steps and walked to Mu Ziqing to poke his shoulder: "You wood, don't you know what I'm doing?!"
Mu Ziqing shook his head: "I don't know."
Ling Wuzhi's anger was instantly blocked in his heart, and he suddenly felt very aggrieved.
Is the favorability sensor broken, or is this Mu Ziqing really a piece of wood?
Decadently put down his hands, Ling Wuzhi stopped talking and walked directly past Mu Ziqing.
Mu Ziqing has absolutely no idea what Ling Wuzhi's behavior means at this moment. He knows that Ling Wuzhi likes him because she is willing to be with him all the time!
So for Ling Wuyi's confession, he couldn't understand what she wanted.
Ling Wuzhi felt that all the experience gained from the previous strategy was completely useless on Mu Ziqing!
Sharon has already checked her favorability, so there is absolutely no problem.
In other words, it's not that there is a problem with the sense of favorability, but Mu Ziqing...
It rained that night, and the glowing liquid that Lingwu weed applied to the fruit branches was washed away.
Ling Wuzhi got up the next morning. As usual, Mu Ziqing had already prepared breakfast.
The fried egg is a bit mushy, and the white porridge is comparable to dry rice...
Ling Wuzhi finished breakfast quietly, and then went back to his room.
Looking at the closed door, Mu Ziqing's eyes were a little dazed. He just sat there, staring at Ling Wu Wee's door until she opened it.
Ling Wuxie came out with the burden in his hand.
Mu Ziqing frowned slightly: "Are you going?"
Ling Wuyi nodded: "Well, I'm leaving."
"Why?" Mu Ziqing didn't understand.
"I'm going home, it's time for me to go home." After speaking in a light tone, Ling Wuyi also didn't want to talk to Mu Ziqing, so he raised his feet and left.
Mu Ziqing hurriedly got up and followed Ling Wuzhi: "You don't like me anymore?" So why did you leave?
Ling Wuzhi stopped and turned to look at Mu Ziqing.
With red eyes, she shook her head and said, "I don't like you anymore."
She then walked forward, and Mu Ziqing had to follow. Ling Wu Wee yelled at him, "Don't follow me!"
After roaring, Ling Wuzhang speeded up and ran away.
Mu Ziqing stood there blankly, because of Ling Wuzhi's words, he did not catch up.
Didn't you just say you like him last night? Why did you say you don't like it today?
Can a person's heart really become so fast? !
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