1931: C1931 Chopping Peach Blossom

C1931 Chopping Peach Blossom

When the weather's good and there's no wind, he'll take her out for a walk.

Gong Moxiu was very good-looking. Lu Lisheng was also very pretty, but because she wore blind glasses and covered most of her face, she could not see her face clearly.

Because of this, the two of them attracted the attention of the people around them the most.

Very quickly, someone discovered that... A very handsome man came to the neighborhood. His wife was even his girlfriend, and he was actually blind.

So one day, when Gong Moxiu led Lu Lisheng to the green belt of the neighborhood to bask in the sun, a young girl walked over.

She had a ponytail and was wearing a thin down jacket. She looked youthful and energetic.

She came in front of Gong Moxiu and first looked at Lu Lisheng to confirm that she was indeed looking at her. After she did not see her, she took a deep breath and handed the love letter that she had prepared in her hand to Gong Moxiu.

At that time, in order to avoid being recognized, Gong Moxiu always wore a flat black-rimmed glasses when he walked.

The glasses could change his appearance a little, but his figure and temperament would not change either. No matter how one looked at it, he was a successful business elite.

When he saw the love letter, his heart was cold, but his expression wasn't obvious.

He let go of Lu Lisheng's hand, and then started to make gestures to the girl.

The girl looked at Gong Moxiu's' mute 'gesture, and her mouth immediately opened wide in shock.

She did not expect that this handsome man was actually a mute! To think that she felt that he was very similar to CEO Gong. It was just that he lived in this ordinary neighborhood, so she did not think about it at all.

Now, it seemed that these two husband and wife were truly a perfect match. One was deaf and mute. The other was blind. Hehe! She stomped her feet and tore the love letter in her hand in front of Gong Moxiu. Then, she looked at Gong Moxiu and Lu Lisheng as if she was looking at an ant and left proudly.

Gong Moxiu couldn't be bothered with her. In fact, such a thing wasn't even a small episode. It couldn't affect his emotions at all.

He held Lu Lisheng's hand again.

Lu Lisheng could not see it. She only thought that Gong Moxiu was probably tidying up his clothes before he let go of her.

She did not know that he had silently rejected a rotten peach blossom and even used such a way to lower his body but warm her up.

The two of them continued to bask in the sun. Gong Moxiu held a bag of sugar fried chestnuts in his hand and peeled them for Lu Lisheng to eat.

Lu Lisheng was afraid that he would not be able to eat it. Sometimes, she would also grope and feed him.

When the wind started to blow, the two of them walked back. Lu Lisheng thought of something and asked, "Xiu, you should go to work tomorrow, right?"

Gong Moxiu replied, "It's fine. I will go to a meeting. After the meeting, I will work at home."

"Yes."

Lu Lisheng leaned her head on his shoulder. "Why are you so good?"

Gong Moxiu smiled.

What he did not say was that she was also very good.

She had traveled thousands of miles away from her hometown to find him.

Not every girl would have this kind of loneliness and courage, and not every girl could foolishly learn a completely unfamiliar field, forgetting to eat and sleep every day just to give him a gift.

Not every girl, after her eyes could not be seen, did not look for him to console and sympathize with her, but to shoulder it all by herself. After being discovered, she anxiously said, "Her eyes are good, don't reject her.

Gong Moxiu led Lu Lisheng upstairs. Today, the two of them were going to eat hotpot. The ingredients had already been prepared by the assistant and Qiao Qiao was invited along.

Winter, a warm room. Qiao Qiao could see a sense of tacit understanding and happiness coming from the two of them. She felt happy for her best friend.2

The next day, Gong Moxiu went to work. Before leaving, he handed Lu Lisheng over to Qiao Qiao to take care of her.

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