Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

2019.

"What is Brother Mu doing?"

Cheng Mu was slapped on the shoulder, and a head came over and asked strangely: "What is this? You painted it? When did you paint, Brother Mu?"

Cheng Mu put the phone back in the desk, avoiding Li Huan's sight: "Nothing."

"Brother Mu..." Li Huan dragged the tone and looked suspiciously at his brother: "You have a situation recently. Have you fallen in love?"

"He..." Cheng Mu wanted to talk to you, but when he thought of Qu An, he immediately changed his words: "Ghost?"

"Oh, our brother Mu is different, ghosts can be handled, the charm is boundless!"

"roll!"

"Go out to play at night." Li Huan resigned very wittily: "If you refuse, Brother Mu, you will be guilty of public anger!"

Cheng Mu: "..."

-

In 2029.

Chuzheng rejected Yu's father's application for a'chat', flashed back to the room, glanced at the silent mirror, and silently took out things and started working.

Now she is not only going to lose her home, being a good person, but also working hard to become an international designer.

too difficult.

She must be a puzzle in her life.

After Chu Zheng finished a design draft, he appreciated it for a while and looked up in the mirror.

She was still reflected in the mirror.

It's twelve o'clock...

Why hasn't the goodman card come back?

Isn't it kidnapped?

Being kidnapped is a trivial matter, I'm afraid of what a good guy would dare to his cheap brother!

[...] Listen to what this is saying? Kidnapped or trivial?

Just when Chuzheng doubted whether his card had an accident, the door was pushed open.

A boy helped Cheng Mu come back, Qu An followed, but he didn't enter the room, just watching the boy put Cheng Mu on the bed.

"Hey, I'm exhausted." Li Huan pulled his collar to breathe air, turned his head and saw the huge mirror, shocked.

There is a saying in his hometown that the mirror must not face implantation, saying that it is easy to hit ghosts, and it will also affect the fortune.

There is such a big mirror in Brother Mu's room facing the bed...

Li Huan felt a little weird inexplicably, so he covered Cheng Mu with a quilt and turned around immediately.

Seeing Li Huan come out, Qu An immediately said: "Thank you for sending my brother back."

"Haha..." Li Huan gave a dry smile, obviously not waiting to see this one: "It should be, after all, it's my brother Mu. Then I'll go."

This is the Cheng family. Li Huan felt that Qu An could not do anything to his Mu brother, so he walked very smartly.

When Li Huan left, Qu An entered the room and closed the door.

On the other side of the mirror, Chu Zheng's face changed slightly, his eyes gradually sinking.

Qu An approached the bed and looked at Quanmu's eyes as if he was looking at the prey that was about to succeed.

This look made Chuzheng very upset.

That'smine!

What do dogs look at!

Fuck, you still want to get started! !

Chu Zheng had already stood up, staring at the mirror, wishing to rub Qu An on the ground hundreds of times.

But now she can do nothing but upset.

calm down……

Qu An's hand got closer and closer, and he almost touched Cheng Mu's face. At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, and the door opened.

"Xiaogi, how is Twilight?"

"It's just drunk." Qu An pulled off the quilt naturally.

"Hey, why drink so much? I'll go down and make some hangover soup."

Qu An watched his mother leave and looked down at the boy on the bed. His eyes flickered for a moment, but he was still unwilling to touch the person he was thinking of, day and night.

Qu An's fingers hung in the air and slowly fell.

Qu An's Yuguang swept across the mirror, and his expression instantly froze on his face.

——Try to touch him!

The blood-red writing slowly appeared, with the special effect of bleeding downwards. The moment Qu An saw it, the scalp was numb, the goose bumps went straight out, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop.

If it hadn't been for the light in the room at this time, Qu An would have fled long ago.

After he finished writing, he quickly disappeared and replaced with three other words.

——Still still?

Qu An was frightened, his feet were out of control, seeing those three words, he subconsciously fled.

-

The next day.

Cheng Mu sat up with his groggy head, his eyes falling into the mirror.

On the mirror surface, the three words ‘not rolling’ were **** and a little scary, and Cheng Mu’s drowsy drowsiness disappeared instantly.

Still not going? What do you mean? What do you let him roll? What did he do?

yesterday……

Cheng Mu didn't want to drink so much at all, because he was smashed by Li Huan.

Isn't it what you did yesterday?

Cheng Mu subconsciously touched himself up and down. The clothes were all on him. They were also worn yesterday...

What do these three words mean?

Even if he is drunk, he doesn't seem to be drunk crazy.

Cheng Mu went down to the ground, walked to the mirror, and saw a note on the table.

1. Don't get drunk.

2. It is not allowed to stay overnight.

3. Do not allow Quan to approach you ten meters.

Three are not allowed, listed clearly.

"Why do you care about me?" He didn't care about it.

Cheng Mu looked up in the mirror: "Are you there?"

The mirror did not respond. Cheng Mu rubbed the note twice and threw it into the trash can. Ten minutes later, the boy bent over and picked it up.

He looked up and found that the words on the mirror were gone.

——Qu An almost touched you last night.

Then I can't touch the guard to see such a sentence.

Cheng Mulian asked the other party why he had to put things in order, he had forgotten, and his mind was full of the **** of Qu'an last night.

"What did he...do?"

——I scared him away.

Cheng Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"thank you."

-Protecting you is what I should do, but I hope you can protect yourself. Otherwise, there will be an accident. I can't do anything here except watching.

"……I will."

——The quilt can be thrown away, he touched it.

Cheng Mu looked back at his bed, frowned several times, and the disgust in his eyes became more obvious.

Cheng Mu went downstairs holding the sheet.

"Brother." Qu An held a glass of drink with a smile on his face: "Are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Cheng Mu threw away the sheets, and it was just a punch in the past.

Qu An was unprepared, his fist hit his face, and the dull pain spread instantly, and his body staggered to the ground.

Before realizing what was going on, Cheng Mu's fist fell again.

"Oh, why is it fighting!!"

The servant's exclamation drew Qu An's mother, and the woman turned pale, and hurriedly stepped forward with the servant.

Cheng Mu grabbed Qu'an by the collar, and the disgust in his eyes was unconcealed: "Qu'an, I warn you. If you dare to enter my room again, I will kill you."

Cheng Mu tossed Qu An away, strode away.

"Xiao An, are you okay?" The woman rushed to Qu An with a distressed face.

Qu An, who was beaten so hard, lowered his eyebrows and said, "It's okay." If you look closely at this time, you will find that the corners of his mouth have an upward arc.

"Why is it okay, you see that you are bleeding. Why did you fight him? Didn't I ask you to avoid him a little? This Cheng family will still be his in the future. Mom won't ask for anything else, just hope we Now this home can be well."

"Mom, it's okay. I made my brother angry just now, don't talk to uncle."

"You...hey." The woman sighed: "I'm wronged you."

"Mom, I am very happy to be here and I am not wronged."

If not here, how could he meet his dear brother.