Mu Zhao wanted to say something else, so he opened his mouth, but found that he was too uncomfortable to say anything.
She lowered her head slightly, looked at her fingers curled up on her legs, and finally couldn't bear it: "Brother Rufeng, I can't bear your kindness."
"There is no one in Beijing who can bear everything I give more than you!"
Mu Zhao stopped talking.
She didn't know what to say.
Gu Rufeng has his own pride and persistence.
His feelings for Mu Zhao were far more passionate, thick and profound than her feelings for him.
Such deep feelings cannot be cut off with just a few words.
Therefore, Mu Zhao felt more and more unworthy of Gu Rufeng.
"A military ruffian like Sheng Xixiu deserves to die."
After being silent for a long time, she raised her head and changed the subject: "My eldest brotheris he really a spy of the enemy?"
Gu Rufeng had reservations about Mu Nianxiao. He said, "He probably has something to hide."
He and Mu Nianxiao have known each other for more than fifteen years.
??From a compound, to a school and later to a military academy and a special war zone
Not to mention anything else, just Mu Nianxiao¡¯s character is there
" Gu Rufeng does not believe that Mu Nianxiao will do things that harm the country and the people. Even if he is really a spy raised by the Z country in the empire, he will not do anything that harms the people.
Compared to Gu Rufeng¡¯s reservations, Mu Zhao deeply believed in Mu Nianxiao.
Therefore, Gu Rufeng¡¯s words made her more and more sure of her obsession¡ª¡ª
Mu Nianxiao, he doesn¡¯t know how.
There is no reason, just because he is Mu Nianxiao and because of who he is.
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Gu Rufeng¡¯s time to visit the prison is limited to ten minutes.
He got it by selling Wanwan¡¯s information.
Wanwan is a mysterious existence in Beijing.
Before Gu Rufeng left, in addition to the warm clothes and the jade bracelet he brought, he also left behind a piece of A4 paper.
It is filled with flowing words.
They are all Mu Zhao¡¯s ordinary living habits.
For example, she likes seafood but not braised pork.
For example, she is allergic to hawthorn but can¡¯t help but want to eat it.
For example, she doesn¡¯t like sweet or sour, but she likes spicy
Sheng Xixiu glanced at ten lines, feeling extremely irritable.
The moment Gu Rufeng turned around and left, he crumpled up the A4 paper in front of him and threw it into the wastebasket.
Then, he refrained from ignoring the existence of the piece of paper and threw himself into the file on the desk.
But¡I can¡¯t calm down no matter what.
Although it looks like a piece of paper, it records an existence that does not belong to him.
He is veryjealous
Jealousy belongs to Gu Rufeng and Mu Zhao.
Sheng Xixiu thinks he is sick!
The ointment is the remedy for illness.
And Mu Zhao is his medicine.
He put down his pen and called Jiang Rao.
Jiang Rao came in with supper, "Master, your supper."
Sheng Xixiu glanced at the midnight snack lightly, and when he saw the red hydrangea-like snack, he thought of hawthorn.
He asked: "What is this?"
Jiang Zhuodao: "The dim sum chef saw that you have been working hard recently, so he specially made you an appetizer, hawthorn cake."
Sheng Xixiu squinted his eyes: "How much did you do?"
Jiang Rao didn't quite understand what he was asking. He said, "Two portions. Didn't you ask the chef to prepare two portions of supper earlier? Mu Qianjin has already used up the other portion."
When Jiang Rao said this, he thought about whether to transfer Mu Zhaozai to Sheng Xixiu's dormitory.
After all, he felt that he still knew his master very well, and he felt that he treated him specially.
He said: "Master, that count is gone. That Mu Qianjin needs to be transferred back to your dormitory?"
There was an inexplicable flame in Sheng Xixiu¡¯s chest, because he just didn¡¯t want Mu Zhao to be held and served by him comfortably.
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