"What's the matter with you? Why are you blushing?" Mo Liancheng said in a low voice, the magnetic voice was very attractive, like a thin layer of power grid covering Mu Qingqing, and his whole body became numb.
"No, there is no such thing." Mu Qingqing avoided Mo Liancheng's eyes and became uneasy. This was the first time that she began to be shy when facing Mo Liancheng. In the past, the dignified, balanced, as if suddenly turned into nothing, the anger in the heart seems to hide, let people become soft.
The more Mu Qingqing said on her mouth, the more red her cheek was, and her blood seemed to have bubbled with bubbles. Mo Liancheng's eyes are burning and corroding Mu Qingqing's last line of psychological defense. He is silent, but she panics for a moment. "Maybe it was busy just now. It's too hot. You should stay away from me, don't get so close..."
Mu Qingqing tries to push away from Molian city and escape, but the fire is already burning. Where can Molian city let Mu Qingqing go so easily.
With a little force, Mo Liancheng pulled back Mu Qingqing, who wanted to escape, and pressed her on the wall of the cloakroom, "tell me, did you miss me just now?"
"Are you crazy? You're in front of me. Why should I miss you?" Mu Qingqing didn't look up, but said with a hard mouth.
"Slip of the tongue, in fact, what I want to say is that I miss you..." The sound of Molian city becomes warm and low, like the sunset in the afternoon of May. The warm yellow light with balanced temperature makes people unconsciously intoxicated.
Mu Qingqing didn't speak. For a moment, she turned into a dull and silly white sweet. The former Mu Qingqing, who was calm and calm in the face of all teasing, did not know where to hide. No matter how he looked for him, he could not find a trace. He could only stay there, and his nervous heartbeat suddenly went out of order.
Mo Liancheng leaned down slowly. The hot breath covered Mu Qingqing's lips with a trace of bitterness of peppermint grass. Seeing that the two equally bright and soft lips would be entangled together, a strange cry suddenly came out somewhere, grunting and purring
Mu Qingqing was stunned at first, and then burst out a hearty laugh. Instead of pushing away moliancheng, she laughed and squatted on the ground with her stomach covered. "Ha ha ha, it's your stomach calling..."
"Are you so hungry? It's terrible. You didn't think I was French food bag just now. Ha ha ha..."
At this moment, it is mo Liancheng's turn to be embarrassed. His face is still hot, but it is no longer because of lust, but the protest of self-esteem. How can the president of the Tang Tang Mo group make a sound when he is flirting? It's really a terrible sight. A close contact that is about to succeed is destroyed in this way. If you don't say it, you will be ridiculed by Mu Qingqing.
"Don't laugh. Haven't you seen anyone else hungry?" Mo Liancheng calm face said this sentence appearance, amused Mu Qingqing smile more fierce.
However, when Mu Qingqing laughed at moliancheng heartily, his stomach burst out loud protest. It seems that she is blaming Mu Qingqing. She is also hungry and has the strength to laugh at others. It is better to feed her son first.
Suddenly, the atmosphere seemed to be frozen. In addition to the faint breath and heartbeat in the cloakroom, the empty stomach of the two people was making one after another. You and I complement each other and echo each other.
For a moment, Mo Liancheng's cold facial features wrinkled together, but he couldn't help but burst out laughing. He pointed to Mu Qingqing's stomach and deliberately learned the tone of Mu Qingqing's ridicule, and said the dialogue again without any change.
Looking at Mo Liancheng's complacent appearance, Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes fiercely. "I'm very busy filming today. In the afternoon, you took me to buy things for the dog. When I came back, I took care of the dog. I haven't eaten anything all day. Ah, I'm not an iron man. I'm not hungry."
"What's funny..."
When Mu Qingqing said the last word, her voice gradually faded. After all, it was herself who just began to laugh at others. At this time, if it's not retribution, it's hard to believe it.
After another unexplained silence, two people laughed at the same time, like two childish children, the point of laughter fell on such a strange place.
"It's cool on the ground!" Mo Liancheng pulled Mu Qingqing up and said, "I ask Uncle Tang to make some food. What do you want to eat?"
Mu Qingqing had really thought about it for a while. Although she was hungry, Mu Qingqing was quick witted. She grabbed Mo Liancheng with her back hand and said, "why don't we bother uncle Tang? Go out and eat. What I take you to eat is absolutely something you haven't eaten!"
Mo Liancheng frowned slightly and looked at Mu Qingqing with great interest. He said, "I would like to know which high-class restaurant in Jiangcheng has something I haven't eaten before. I really need to have a good insight..."
"Come on, you'll know when you get there." Mu Qingqing's solemn and mysterious appearance actually bluffed Mo Liancheng, and let him have a little expectation for a moment. Is there some hidden and independent restaurants in Jiangcheng, which contain a world-class Kitchen God, can make something amazing.Before leaving, Mu Qingqing reluctantly said goodbye to the little milk dog. She just lingered for a long time before she went out. If it wasn't for Mo Liancheng's repeated urging, I'm afraid they would have starved to death.
"Are you sure this is the way?"
Mo Liancheng is driving, according to the direction of Mu Qingqing's human flesh navigation, gently stepping on the accelerator. After half an hour's drive, they came to the busiest street in the city, which is a little remote.
"It's here. You can find a place to park and we'll go over there." Mu Qingqing looks around expectantly, trying to find a place in the crowd. Let moliancheng park a good car quickly, or eat the so-called good food.
Here is really a test of Molian city's parking technology. There are obstacles everywhere, even the road is rugged. Fortunately, the technology of moliancheng is good, and the car is smoothly parked in a corner.
Mu Qingqing can't wait to pull Molian city out of the car, five minutes later, they stand at the corner of a busy commercial street.
"Mu Qingqing, where is the restaurant you are talking about?" Mo Liancheng always does not like this kind of complicated, dirty and disordered place. In addition, he is hungry. After walking for so long, his patience is gradually exhausted, and his handsome face frowns.