Mu Qinghuan looks at the tightly sealed city. Yes, she is on the phone with blackness. What's so strange about that?
Xinxin and Zhuzhu are at LAN's home. She always has to ask about the children's situation, right?
In fact, when Mu Qinghuan ran to talk, Fengcheng also followed.
Therefore, he guessed the content of the dialogue very well.
He hugged Mu Qinghuan, but he refused to let go. His tone was full of a strong sour smell. "Just now I was very wronged, so I poured bitter water with him?"
"It's my private business!" I feel aggrieved, but she didn't pour bitter water.
"If you're not happy, you can tell me." Although the words of Fengcheng were too low to be heard, they were sure that Mu Qinghuan could hear and understand them.
"I'll tell you... Does it work?" Muqinghuan immediately sneers. Fengcheng must have a nostril with dilye, thinking that she did it on purpose.
"Why do you think I can't face you?" As soon as the words of Fengcheng came to an end, Mu Qinghuan's head was suddenly confused.
What does he mean by that?
You mean to help her?
Mu Qinghuan's tone, which only eased a bit, is also the same explanation, whispered, "after all, I didn't mean to."
After all, the feeling of being misunderstood is very annoying.
Dilye, in particular, looks at her as if she admires Qinghuan. It's really a waste of heart.
"Even if you do it on purpose, what can you do?" Frankly speaking, he hoped that Mu Qinghuan would be jealous for once, but he knew in his heart that Mu Qinghuan was not a minor. She liked directness, dislike was dislike, like was like. There was no need to beat around the Bush, which was why he had to find out the relationship between mu Qinghuan and blackness
After all, he can't accept it. Mu Qinghuan likes other men!
"I can't make sense of it. I don't have much to say." With a cut, Mu Qinghuan feels that she and Fengcheng are not on the same channel. She has said it eight hundred times, but she didn't mean it. As a result, the focus of Fengcheng is there, even if she meant it.
It doesn't matter how it can be.
Is it intentional? It's about a person's character and her innocence, OK?
With a cold hum, Mu Qinghuan gave the city a push.
He really doesn't understand. He doesn't understand anything!
Feng Cheng was not angry but laughed, "if you push again, I will fall off the stone. If anything happens to me, don't cry. "
Lazy nonsense, Mu Qinghuan carefully jumped down the stone.
Fengcheng, like cowhide candy, sticks to her, grabs her waist from time to time, "OK, don't make trouble, watch the stars with me."
"Sorry, it's too late. I want to have a rest." Twist your waist, mu qinghuanli is about to open the city, and then dress up. When you notice that no one nearby has seen this scene, you can rest assured. After all, she is a married woman!
"It's only nine o'clock. Can you really sleep?" Looking down at the time, Feng Cheng really didn't believe it. Mu Qinghuan could sleep well and squeezed her nose. "It's the most interesting time to watch the stars when you're out."
"It's too cold." Mu Qinghuan shakes her head and refuses. In short, when a woman wants to refuse a man, she can find hundreds of ways.
"Who told you to love beauty, wear so little." With a light smile, Fengcheng immediately took off her coat, pressed Mu Qinghuan's shoulder, and wrapped her in the coat.
Face is a layer of warm breath, Mu Qinghuan suddenly stunned.
"Is it still cold?" He asked.
"What a pervert The second Olympic Games, he thought, he was shooting idol drama, so vulgar, but it was much warmer, but mu Qinghuan closed his eyes and forced himself to avoid the warmth.
"Don't move." Feng Cheng pressed her wrist tightly. "Do you want to catch a cold?"
Mu Qinghuan asked sarcastically, "fourth brother, do you often cheat little girls like this?"
"Just for you. Besides, you're not a little girl. You're a son of a bitch." This made Mu Qinghuan unhappy. She just looked up and saw a familiar face.
It's Narcissus.
Did she just peep all the time?
"What's the matter?" Fengcheng looks along Mu Qinghuan's line of sight.
"Nothing..." she shook her head, Mu Qinghuan whispered, sleepy and tired, she fell asleep soon.
Feng Cheng turned around and gave her a kiss on the nose. "Qing'er... You are mine."
Back hill.
Holding her arms in her arms, Yan Naier looked lazy and funny. She looked at the woman standing in front of her. "Miss Narcissus, it's a coincidence that she appears beside her fourth brother at this time."
Yeah, isn't that a coincidence?
Mu Qinghuan and Fengcheng are at a standstill
Mu Qinghuan also brought an unidentified pearl and black Baron back home
At this time, a narcissus came
Yan Naier is smiling, how to think, all too coincidental.
"What do you mean by..." Biting the corner of the mouth, Narcissus slender figure, as if a gust of wind can blow her down.
Since Narcissus pretends to be silly, Yan Naier simply asks, "how, you don't think you can design muqinghuan?"
Narcissus covered the corner of his mouth and said with a soft smile, "Miss Yan, you are so broad-minded. I heard that you once admired the fourth brother. According to the situation, you should hate Miss Mu very much?
"However, people will change, people's heart, is also tired, people often go to the pursuit of something they can't get, but still desperate to fight, in the end, slowly, you will find that what you want to get... In fact, it's not that thing, but that feeling of fighting..." Yan Naier chuckles.
"What makes you think I did it on purpose?" Narcissus sneered, "besides, why should I frame Mu Qinghuan? It's really thankless. At that time, so many eyes saw it..."
"Normal people's thinking, will not blame the victim, you are using this kind of thinking... Some people, ah, all day long calculation of a blessing in disguise, do not know who gives confidence." Yan Naier's tone is sharp.
Narcissus was angry at first, then slowly pulled his lips, "I can understand Miss Yan's mood, because Mu Qinghuan and I look too much like each other, so you are not happy."
"You think I'm jealous of your appearance?" The second Olympic Games, Yan Naier can't bear it, went directly to the tent.
The so-called tent is not comfortable.
Women have a tent, men, just a few together, squeeze.
The next morning, Li Tangyao made a plan to climb the mountain!
At the foot is a pair of sports shoes, Mu Qinghuan has been wearing neat, cheerful appearance.
"Six elder brother, this project is good, can exercise body!" Mu Qinghuan said triumphantly.
"I don't know who it is. I like to eat snacks lazily all day." Sun Ziyang must say something.
Sun Ziyang this Ya is really disgusting, Mu Qinghuan face a swing, "go to you."
"Today is mountain climbing. You have a lot of exercise. Are you sure you want to carry such a heavy bag?" The next sentence of Fengcheng is to say, why don't you give me a hand?
"I can move my back!" Mu Qinghuan carefully protects his bag, which is full of food.
Feng Cheng is in a good mood to smile, move your fingers to know what is hidden in Mu Qinghuan's heart
"Narcissus, you have burned your leg. You'd better not take part in it. In this way, we'll let someone stay to take care of you." Suddenly, dilye says something, which makes everyone look at the narcissus.
Narcissus wears flat heeled shoes, which can also be regarded as leather shoes. These shoes are not easy to walk on mountain roads.
Therefore, everyone suggested that Narcissus should stay in place.
Narcissus dark annoyed, she forgot to bring shoes, see Mu Qinghuan exuberant appearance, she immediately sweet smile way, "Qinghuan sister, I stay alone too boring, why don't you accompany me to chat?"