Chapter 887

Ignoring the two people's complaints, Shen Qingshi directly took Qin Zijin to the side of the sofa area: "the doctor said you should sit more rest? Why are you so bad? "

Qin Zijin smile: "also not so weak."

"Not the same." Shen Qingshi put her on the sofa and put a cushion on her back. Then she sat down beside her: "I've been taking wedding photos all afternoon today. Naturally, it's different. Besides, I have another day to be busy tomorrow."

Qin Zijin touched his stomach: "fortunately, Yaya is very good."

Shen Qingshi smiles: "bud is a good baby. I will reward him well when he comes out."

At this moment, the barbecue group has issued a protest, Shen Qingshi and Yan Hengzhi have to return to the team.

After a while, Han Yue came to the women's rest area with a fresh barbecue, and everyone began to enjoy it.

After eating, Yan Hengzhi started to sing. He was a professional singer, and his voice was more elegant and provocative when he started singing love songs. Everyone was fascinated.

At the end of the song, someone makes Wu Mengyao and Yan Hengzhi sing a chorus. Han Zihang, who is eating a string in silence, is stunned and looks up at Wu Mengyao.

Wu Mengyao is not a pinching person, but she just got up and got a call from Hua Mei.

She could only make a gesture to answer the phone first. A few minutes later, she turned back and added an apology on her face: "sorry, I have something urgent to go back to the hotel first. I'll sing it to you later."

Here is still a distance from the hotel, Qin Zijin naturally does not trust her to go alone: "find someone to send you."

Han Zihang got up and said, "I'll go. I have something to go back to the hotel."

So Yan Hengzhi, who just opened his mouth and said "I", quietly sat back and watched them leave the courtyard.

Aware of the strange people did not speak for a moment, but is eating sweet leaf Qiao opened: "Yan Tianwang, I want to order a song, I want a heartbreak."

Wang Cheng, who is handing her meat kebabs next to her, is stunned: "don't you..."

"Ah?" Ye Qiao knew later: "what's the matter?"

Seeing the special concern in the eyes handed over by the crowd, Yan Heng laughed and said, "OK, meet you, a heartbreak."

Ye Qiao takes the kebab from Wang Cheng's hand, and looks satisfied: "it's delicious. You can also eat it."

Wang Cheng:

He could only very sorry to smile at the crowd, and explained in a low voice: "she patronized to eat, and didn't notice anything."

So people looked at him with strange eyes.

Wang Cheng is stunned for a moment, so ye Qiao doesn't know anything about it. Why does he explain it?

Blushing for a moment, Wang Cheng suddenly got up: "I'll go and bake something to eat."

Ye Qiao swallowed the kebab: "salmon, I want to eat salmon."

"Good."

Wang Cheng Ying Xia, seeing the more ambiguous eyes cast by the crowd, his steps quickly up, and he also seems to flee to the side of the grill.

It's over. I can't explain it clearly this time.

……

On the way back to the hotel, the night wind was cool. Wu Mengyao only wore a skirt. The breeze was a bit cool. Han Zihang noticed her arm holding movement. The next moment, he had taken off his shirt and handed it over: "put it on. Don't catch a cold."

Wu Mengyao took the shirt to her hand and found that the black T-shirt inside him looked familiar.

It's a commemorative T-shirt for the "warm youth" crew.

Wu Mengyao drooped her eyes and laughed. She put her shirt on her body without fastening her buttons. She tied it around her waist with her clothes. As soon as she tied it up, a cool breeze came again.

Caught off guard, Wu Mengyao sneezed.

Han Zihang twisted his eyebrows slightly and said in a deep voice: "dress well!"

"I'm well dressed. I'm..."

Wu Mengli's words have not yet come to Han Zihang

His movement is very natural and fluent, Wu Mengyao only feel a touch of fresh smell close, in the bow has seen his slender ten fingers, really help her button.

Her shirt is naturally bulky, so when Han Zihang pulls up the button of his shirt, he completely ensures that his fingers do not touch her body.

But anyway, it's a bit ambiguous.

He even keenly noticed that Wu Mengyao's body was stiff. He had a shallow hook on the corner of his lips with his head buried. He did not stop. He helped her button up grain by grain.

Wu Mengyao can feel her heart beating disorderly, and then she finds out later that she has been teased by this man.

Yes.

He must have done it on purpose.

So when he finished fastening the button and was about to take a step away, Wu Mengyao took a step forward, got close to his body, and looked up at him with a surprised and flustered look.

Han Zihang subconsciously wants to retreat, but Wu Mengyao directly grabs the hem of his sweater, with a smile on her lips."If I remember correctly, you seem to have rejected me. Although it is not a formal confession, it is a very obvious hint to me. Don't tell me you don't understand."

Han Zihang looked at her bright eyes and her smiling lips. He moved his heart and stepped back subconsciously. Unexpectedly, he leaned against the wall and could not retreat.

I don't want to hold my head away from you. If I don't want to live with you, I will be very irresponsible

"I'm not, I don't, I..." Han Zihang quickly refuted a sentence, opened his mouth and swallowed the words behind.

"Say what you want to say, say it!" Wu Mengyao looked at him and said firmly: "if you don't make it clear today, then you and I will go our own way from now on, and never have any contact again!"

"Are you in such a hurry to get married?" Han Zihang held on for a long time and finally said, "can't you wait for me?"

Looking at his anxious appearance, Wu Mengyao chuckled, and the gloom of her heart began to dissipate: "what do you mean? To be clear, what is waiting for you

"When I have a little achievement..." Han Zihang avoided her eyes, which seemed to be able to pry into everything. She lowered her eyes and said, "I will give you a satisfactory reply."

Wu Mengyao shrugged: "so can I trust you?"

Han Zihang looked at her with a bit of displeasure: "do you believe it or not?"

He clearly has said his greatest sincerity, but also to say more clearly

Wu Mengyao raised his hand to hold his chin, straightened his face, and looked into his eyes: "how can I, Wu Mengyao, like you..."

She said a little angrily, "I'm a woman, these things actually need me to take the initiative, you're too much, Han Zihang!"

Looking at Wu Mengyao's red lips, Han Zihang felt an irrepressible emotion.

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