Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION

  Mu Ru was stunned when she heard this, then she asked instinctively, “Dongfang Mo, are you making a promise to me? Does this indirectly mean that you’re starting to like me a little? ”


  Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment, then he let go of his hand. He turned around silently and left without a word. He was obviously angry, and it was not light at all.

  Xi Muru’s damned brain was made of wood. Her brain was definitely not filled with brain matter but tofu dregs. who was he, Dongfang Mo?

  He took her on a honeymoon, married her, and even ate a cheap popsicle with her. He had changed so much for her.

  She actually asked him stupidly if he liked her a little?

  If he only liked her a little, why did he have to do so much for her?

  Xi Muru, how stupid do you have to be?

  Of course, Mu Ru did not know the anger and fury in Dongfang Mo’s heart. She only knew that he turned around and left. She shrugged her shoulders and could not help but mock herself in her heart. Xi Muru, look, look, this is the difference between a substitute and the real body.

  If Xi Muxue had asked him, he would probably have answered her very gently. Yes, I don’t just like you, I love you, love you!

  Fine, she had repeatedly told herself not to have any extravagant hopes, but she had still given birth to a little. Fortunately, it was just a hint. She had practically nip it in the bud the moment Dongfang Mo turned around.

  Fortunately, after Dongfang Mo had finished processing the documents and returned to his room, the two of them returned to their usual self. It was as if the little bit of unhappiness that they had just caused did not exist at all.

  In the blink of an eye, it was the end of March, the end of spring, and the beginning of summer. The originally not cold Binhai was starting to heat up. Some of the pretentious ones had already begun to put on their beautiful summer clothes.

  Mu Ru had lived in Korea a few years ago. That place was cold, and summer came late. She had been tricked by Dongfang Mo to come to Binhai, so she did not bring her summer clothes from Korea at all.

  Some of the clothes from six years ago were still in the wardrobe. However, in this era of rapid changes, the clothes from six years ago were obviously outdated, so her summer clothes appeared to be particularly lacking.

  Last week, when she went to the oil painting village, she met Xiao Yun, who used to sell paintings at Jingxuan art gallery. Six years had passed, and Xiao Yun, who still wanted her to be a matchmaker six years ago, was now the mother of a three-year-old child.

  Xiao Yun was very happy to see her. She warmly welcomed her and even thanked her profusely. She said that she met her husband when she accompanied her on the blind date, and then they dated, and they really got married.

  Xiao Yun asked her where she had been in the past few years, but she only lightly said that she had gone abroad. Now that she was back, many of her friends could not be found, especially her former best classmate Cheng Feier, who was no longer in a continuous relationship.

  Xiao Yun was stunned when she heard Cheng Feier’s name. She said that she knew a woman named Cheng Feier. Not long ago, she had come to her place to buy a painting. She seemed to have heard that it was hanging in the new house or something, but she did not know if it was the person she was looking for.

  It was because of the phone number that Xiao Yun had provided that she finally got in touch with her best friend who had been separated for six years. That time, on the phone, she and Cheng Feier were so excited that they almost cried. The two of them held their phones and chatted for an hour, but they were still not satisfied.

  Today was the day that she and Cheng Feier had arranged to meet. Although they had been in contact for a few days, Cheng Feier was an office worker. She had to wait until she was free on Saturday to rest, because Cheng feier usually had to go to work.