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After listening, Nam Yueh did not talk to Xiao Wu, but directly turned his head and looked at Sheng Jingheng sitting on his side.

Sheng Jingheng noticed and turned to look at her: "go back?"

"OK," Nan Yue said, holding his hand. "Time is so fast."

Sheng Jingheng looked at her deeply and gently rubbed her hand to comfort: "I can see you again soon."

He will return to city a tomorrow. See you next time. It should be the reunion of the crew of "Purple order" at the city a film festival soon.

It would be nice to meet in public.

As the film ended completely and entered the black curtain, the two got up and were ready to go.

Sitting on the other side, Li Meijun also got up, looked at them and smiled at them. Instead, she patted Ling Hao's head to remind him that he had to go.

Ling Hao suddenly regained his mind, then got up and followed the three people out of the exit on the other side of the cinema.

The four avoided the interior of the mall and went all the way down the stairs from the outside.

Ling Hao wants to say something, but he finds himself speechless. It seems that he can't express his mood at the moment.

Just take out your mobile phone and plan to edit a circle of friends to describe your mood after watching the film.

As a result, one brushed a new circle of friends, but he still couldn't help making a sound: "lying in the groove."

"Why, lost something?" Li Meijun subconsciously asked.

Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng also stopped and looked at him.

Ling Hao skipped Li Meijun and directly looked at them: "you, you're hot."

"I thought it was something. It was a fuss." Li Meijun turned back and motioned the two of South Vietnam to continue moving forward.

Looking at the three of them as if nothing had happened, Ling Haowei followed wrongfully.

"Does it really matter? Shall we send a group photo for dinner to clarify? "

To Ling Hao's surprise, it was Sheng Jingheng who answered him.

"Send it tomorrow."

Why tomorrow, not now?

Isn't it just after ten o'clock when night owls haven't started to be active?

Ling Hao looked at the back of Sheng Jingheng's head. He couldn't touch his head for a long time, but no one gave him an answer. He had to keep up for the time being.

He and Li Meijun both had their own cars. After coming out of the back door of the mall, they got on the car directly in order not to attract attention.

Seeing that Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng naturally turned to the underground parking lot together, Ling Hao flashed a trace of envy in his eyes.

Then temporarily press this thing, continue to seriously press the mobile phone, and write your feelings after watching listening.

Probably because of the hot search, the mall has been found by netizens, and the underground parking lot is unprecedentedly lively.

Nanyue had to cast a spell to shield things from the outside world, and used the land shrinking technique to let Sheng Jingheng drive the car out in an instant. Then he withdrew the spell, and the palm of his hand was slightly cold.

The cultivation of less than the golden elixir is so useless. If you apply a big spell, you will lose some spiritual power.

Thinking about it, Sheng Jingheng stretched out his hand and held her slightly cold hand. The warm and hot breath came all the way from the palm of her hand, which instantly alleviated her discomfort.

The palm of Nanyue's hand gradually warmed up.

"Next time, leave it to me."

South Vietnam subconsciously refused: "no, I'll get worse soon."

Sheng Jingheng looked at her and then smiled in a low voice, "OK."

Nanyue coughed softly, straightened his sitting posture and said solemnly, "this is a big magic. You can't learn it once or twice. You still have to take your time."

"Well, I'll study hard, Miss Nan."

Seeing that he was really addicted, Nanyue followed him. Then, while looking at him, he raised his hand and kissed him on his lips: "thank you, Mr. Sheng, tonight."