The pig head man didn't realize that Mu Xiaoqi not only stopped his steps violently, but also turned to run towards him. He couldn't stop his feet for a moment. They collided firmly and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" The pig-headed man let out a scream.

Mu Xiaoqi, regardless of his own bumped seven meat and eight vegetable elements, just started to run when he started to grunt, heard a clear man's voice coming from behind with surprise: "Seven seven?"

Her eyes turned red in an instant.

Sheng Ziqian's voice is still so peaceful. For two months, she hasn't heard it.

She envisioned meeting him again many times, but she didn't realize that it was at such a moment when her body was no longer clean! uuuuuuuuuuu

Mu Xiaoqi tightly tensed his muscles and breathed in silently for several times, but he could not accumulate the courage to turn around and see Sheng Ziqian.

The piggy-headed man also got up, panting heavily. Obviously, he fell a lot at that moment.

He stared red red at the man behind Little Seven. He was slender and handsome. Compared with his short stature, he bluntly shouted, "Hello! Little white face, get out of here, don't stand in the way!"

Said to go up and grab Xiaoqi.

Mu Xiaoqi was so upset that he could not move. The pig-headed man was about to pull her arm.*

Shengzi humbly shielded her behind him and looked at the pig-headed man with sharp eyes in an instant! *

The pig-headed man was so shocked by the look that he swallowed and dared not move lightly for a moment*

He curled his neck and shouted, "She's sneaking out of the bathroom just now. She must have offended Night Few for stealing out!" I'm here to catch her to see the night! "

When Sheng Ziqian heard the name of "Night Fewer", he suddenly gave a big meal.

Mu Xiaoqi's heart tightened. Zi Qian certainly knows that there are fewer nights. Would he also be afraid of fewer nights?

The pig-headed man went on proudly and said, "If you dare to save her, you won't be afraid of less nights..."

Before a word was finished, Shengziqian gave him a fierce foot in front of him, and without even humming out, he went to the ground motionlessly.

Ziqian saved her!

But there is no doubt that he will save her. How can she doubt it?

But I don't know why, Mu Xiaoqi still secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She stared at Shengziqian, her nose was sour and astringent, and her eyes were full of water.

He dressed meticulously and was the perfect Prince Charming. But she is so awkward.

He put the coat on her hand and warmed her heart a little. "Seven seven, are you okay?" The tone is still so gentle.

In a word, let Mu Xiaoqi choke.

She was red-eyed and had a bunch of words in her throat. After half a day, she asked with tears, "Ziqian, why are you here?"

Sheng Ziqian helped her tidy up her coat and smiled warmly: "Wait for someone."

Looking at Mu Xiaoqi's face suddenly changed, afraid that she might misunderstand him, he quickly explained, "Today I want to talk about cooperation, but I haven't seen anyone yet."

Mu Xiaoqi was really misunderstood. He said that when she waited for someone, she thought she was waiting for a woman.

She had been in love with Ziqian for nearly two years, but Ziqian broke up with her because she couldn't withstand the pressure from her family, and chose to marry a sister who was in the same family.

But she didn't blame him.

No one has the heart to blame this gentle man.

Suddenly, Sheng Ziqian said, "Seven-seven."

Mu Xiaoqi's heart was suddenly mentioned in his voice.

He must have asked her what was going on between the night and the youth, and how to answer it?! She conceived a hundred excuses in her mind, but found that she could not really say the deceiver's modest words.

She was pale, waiting for her dirtiest side to be revealed by her favorite person.

Unexpectedly, Shengzi's humble words are:

"Seven-seven, yesterday... Why didn't you come to my wedding?

Mu Xiaoqi was swept all over the body in an instant by overwhelming bitterness and astringency.

Yesterday was his wedding, and of course she knew it.

But she didn't receive his wedding invitation. Of course, even if she received it, she would not go.

She couldn't calmly see him walk into the auditorium with other women.

But it's not surprising that she didn't go to the wedding. Strangely enough, just after the wedding night, did he come to the party without accompanying the bride?

Instead of answering Sheng Ziqian's words, she retorted, "Ziqian, is the newlyweds happy?"

The smile on Sheng Ziqian's face stiffened sharply, and his eyebrows jumped uncontrollably.

Instead of answering, he took two glasses of wine from a passing waiter's tray and handed a cup to Bath Seven.

Mu Xiaoqi frowned. She can't drink. He knows.

Shengzi was modest and unassuming: "Seventy-seven, yesterday's glass of wine, what I want most is to drink with you."

Mu Xiaoqi was dull as a wooden chicken, and for a moment he was silent, choking and standing in his place.

He said that he wanted to drink with her the most. He meant to hand in a glass of wine!

But they are already separated by mountains and rivers!

Shengziqian looked at her bare skin covered with bruises and pity in her eyes: "Seventy-seven, what difficulties did you encounter?"

Little Seven's eyes were instantly wet, and her heart was pricked by the pity in Shengziqian's eyes.

Ziqian obviously already knows about her, of course, whoever