Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and turned pale. She opened her eyes in the dark and gloomy eyes of moliancheng.
Her eyes become resolute and complex, called Mo Liancheng back to God, see her painful lips all pan pale, immediately can't help but release their own hands.
"Why are you always so disobedient?"
In the end, Mo Liancheng felt a little annoyed and powerless.
He overreacted, not against Mu Qingqing, but song Yanshu.
"Song Yanshu and I are not even friends, and those photos are not close."
This is not an explanation. To be more accurate, in Mu Qingqing's eyes, moliancheng is totally making trouble out of nothing.
Mu Qingqing doesn't understand why Mo Liancheng reacted so much to song Yanshu. Even before, he did not care about Jitang.
It suddenly occurred to me that she was in the production group these days because song Yanshu was so indifferent to Su Wanqing that she was also left out in front of many staff members.
After all, song Yanshu and her attitude towards Su Wanqing are too obvious, that is, as a new film queen, she can't be liked by men and women at the same time, and even the director doesn't care too much about her. Naturally, she will not feel well.
So the night before Su Wanqing called Mo Liancheng, was it because of this.
Self mockery surges all the way from the heart to the corner of the mouth. Mu Qingqing looks up at Mo Liancheng, and her eyes darken inch by inch.
She even felt that Mo Liancheng's angry face was satirizing her narcissism.
There is a cycle of cause and effect in the world. It is sentimental and tiring. Mu Qingqing knew this four years ago.
She just thought it was ridiculous, and she really admired the infatuation of Mo Liancheng.
"Mo Liancheng, aren't you angry because of Su Wanqing?"
It turns out that everything is just for Su Wanqing.
In Mu Qingqing's startled eyes, Mo Liancheng can't help but let go of her waist hand.
It is this release that makes Mu Qingqing more sure that her guess is correct.
"This is a matter between us. What does it have to do with Wanqing?"
Mo Liancheng's face was black, and he was about to drip out of the water. But now he said the explanation. Mu Qingqing couldn't listen to it.
In her heart, she has already determined that Mo Liancheng's situation today is closely related to Su Wanqing, especially the expression of Mo Liancheng.
"I'm tired. Can I go back and have a rest?"
This study is full of the breath of Mo Liancheng, which is the most unbearable of Mu Qingqing at this time.
The estrangement and sneer of her eyes made Mo Liancheng's heart close. She knew that Mu Qingqing must have misunderstood something in her heart. However, this familiar cold look and Mu Qingqing's resolute turn left him the figure of his back. For a moment, Mo Liancheng's eyes were darkened, and he could no longer control his emotions.
"Dare you go?"
Behind her, Mo Liancheng's body was pressed tightly, and her arm took Mu Qingqing's shoulder. Without waiting for her frown, she was forced to turn around.
"You seem to forget that I have never dared to dare, only I would like to."
Mu Qingqing is no longer disappointed with moliancheng. She has no hope in moliancheng. Even if all he does is for Su Wanqing, she has nothing to worry about.
It's been known four years ago, hasn't it?
"Since you are for Su Wanqing, you don't need to be angry with me. You are not qualified to ask what I have with others."
Mu Qingqing thinks that every inch of torture she has suffered in the past four years reminds herself that she must not be forced to step into a desperate situation because of these irrelevant people or things. Who knows that she still can't escape now.
This kind of cognition is like a mountain pressing down. Mu Qingqing is unable to push away the city of Molian. She can only be caught by the painful suffocation and has no place to escape.
"You are mine, and I am entitled to ask at any time."
Mo Liancheng silent let Mu Qingqing struggle, suddenly raised her close to the corner of the study, the voice of a trace of emotion are not said.
She did not believe that there was no other woman in her heart, only she.
This is the saddest thing in the world. Mu Qingqing's words made him more and more frustrated. He realized that all he had done was a waste of energy, a waste of emotion, and a love without a name was nothing.
Suddenly, Mo Liancheng doesn't want to treat Mu Qingqing in the same way as before.
He doesn't do useless things. Since he can't make Mu Qingqing understand his mind, at least let her know that he will never let him go.
Mu Qingqing dodged his kiss on the side of his face before he came to Mo Liancheng.
"Moliancheng, I'm also picky about food. It's ridiculous for me to have such a thing. I'm my own. At any time, no one is qualified to decide what I want to do or what I can't do."
She straight opened the city of Molian, trying to seize the door.Mo Liancheng finally left in her heartless words and resolute turn to leave. In a moment, the heart rose with a terrible darkness and blood.
He would never allow Mu Qingqing to leave him again, no matter what way.
"Mu Qingqing!"
The next moment, Mu Qingqing was thrown into the sofa.
Mo Liancheng reached out and tore up Mu Qingqing's clothes.
She didn't struggle. Her eyes were foggy, and she couldn't really look at her.
The night was still, and the study was full of spring. Mu Qingqing was carried back to her room with a satisfied and soft smile.
"Why do you look so tired today? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
In the studio, when Mu Qingqing sits in her seat to rest, she listens to song Yanshu's warm voice.
The affair between her and moliancheng can anger Su Wanqing, which is her humiliation, but there is no half reason to implicate song Yanshu.
Mu Qingqing opens her eyes and looks at Song Yanshu.
He really has a face that can't be picky, and there is concern in the bottom of his eyes that she can't make a wrong argument. Just because he never talks about Su Wanqing, Mu Qingqing has already taken a very different view.