Chapter 429

In Mu Qingqing's astonished eyes, Jin Shixun deliberately disguised himself as a bit of poor acting skills. At least, all this fell into the eyes of moliancheng and had been stripped of its skin and bones.

What is the background of Jin Shixun? What is the purpose of his provocation to the entertainment industry? At the end of this incident, Mo Liancheng's suspicion was aroused. People who have experienced ups and downs and ups and downs in the business world will never believe any kind of unreasonable coincidence in this world.

So when Mu Qingqing and Jin Shixun talk, Mo Liancheng has remote control, Zhong Lin starts to investigate Jin Shixun. Although the last time Molian city has already set him up, there are always some unknown gray areas that have been hidden for a long time.

"I can't believe you care so much about me. I'm really moved..." Jin Shixun said, but with a trace of impure play in the tone, the eyes also slightly provocative like aiming at Mo Liancheng.

Mu Qingqing had a stern look on her face. Although she could not help sighing from her heart that she underestimated the stinky boy, she didn't expect that he should have such a powerful skill. She said, "after all, this matter has something to do with me. I won't sit around and ignore it. In short, you'll be ok..."

After leaving Jin Shixun's studio, he just stepped out of the elevator hall. Suddenly, Mo Liancheng bent down and held Mu Qingqing in his arms. The sudden action attracted people's attention.

Mu Qingqing's plain face was set off a storm, facial features tight, legs in the air disorderly pedal a few times, but his hands subconsciously put his arms around Mo Liancheng's neck, after all, he didn't want to fall like this.

The angry voice in the mouth blurted out, "Mo Liancheng, you let me down!"

"Be honest, don't move!" Mo Liancheng's tone seems to be an order. It's not because of Mu Qingqing. It's just that his mind is still on Jin Shixun's body.

Bearing the gaze of passers-by, Mu Qingqing recalled the last time he was on the river beside the night market in the old district. He always did what he liked to do on the spur of the moment, ignoring the eyes of others. But mu Qingqing is different. After all, she is a girl with a thin complexion.

Because of the tiredness of the whole day, she was a little depressed. At this moment, when she thought of moliancheng's pestering people, Mu Qingqing felt inexplicably angry and roared, "Mo Liancheng, if you do this again, I'll call people, let me go!"

From the beginning to the end, Mo Liancheng ignored Mu Qingqing's struggle and even the eyes of the people around him. He carried her to the parking lot, and gently put Mu Qingqing in the passenger seat of the car.

Mo Liancheng leaned down, and there was only less than one centimeter between his beautiful and suffocating cheek and Mu Qingqing. Usually, there are only two results of such a distance: one is to kiss, the other is to fight.

Obviously, Mu Qingqing thought that Mo Liancheng wanted to drive domineering again. His husband's authority had already expired, so he would slap him in the face. However, Mo Liancheng held her hand and said in a cold voice, "when did you become so violent..."

Finish saying, Mo Lian City then in Mu Qing Qing's ear between lightly rub, helped her fasten safety belt.

Embarrassment

Mu Qingqing's face turned red in the bantering eyes of Mo Liancheng. Recently, Mo Liancheng seems to enjoy playing with himself and enjoying it.

Mo Liancheng held out his hand and scraped Mu Qing's nose tip and said with a smile, "you don't think I'm going to kiss you. If you like masturbating with me so much, I may consider letting you do it..."

"Moliancheng, you're finished!" Mu Qingqing glared at him fiercely. However, he could not deny that his mind was really thinking like that. He felt extremely ashamed.

The car started, like an offline arrow, disappeared in the parking lot and drove to a high-end shopping mall in Jiangcheng.

"Where are you taking me? I have something to do!" Mu Qingqing said in a cold voice, but his eyes were full of resistance.

"Your business is nothing more than to go to the coffee shop in the old lane and be a garbage lady. I've already sent someone to clean it up. It's not women's job to move and carry." Mo Liancheng light said, gentle tone but with a trace of resolute.

Indeed, Mu Qingqing, who has escaped from the performing arts circle, has been hiding in the room left by Ye Youran to clean up. She is often tired with backache and dirty dust. It is not too much to say that she is a garbage woman.

Before Mu Qingqing refutes, the car has stopped at the door of a high-end shopping mall.

"Are you too long or too slow, or are you a mermaid in your last life?" Mo Liancheng joked, but he got out of the car.

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

Opening the co pilot's door, Mo Liancheng didn't mean to let Mu Qingqing get out of the car alone. Instead, he pointed to her feet and said, "please don't slipper casually next time. Girls will get sick if their feet catch cold, and their brains will become silly."

"Well, you made up the last sentence yourself." Mu Qingqing does not forgive people, but it is true that she has just noticed that she did not wear shoes. When I was in the hotel, I took off my shoes and put them aside because of the loud walking noise of high-heeled shoes. Later, I was caught. Later, Mu Qingqing, whose whole nerve was in a hurry, didn't realize that he was not wearing shoes.Don't wait for mu Qingqing to react, Mo Liancheng has taken her out of the car, as if just like.

"Are you going to take me to buy shoes like this?" Mu Qingqing exclaimed, but he was a little surprised. When did he become so careful.

"What's the problem?"

"There are a lot of people in the mall. Alas, if you let me down, I can walk by myself." Mu Qingqing said, eyes are still constantly scanning around.

"I don't!" Mo Liancheng has a strange and evil smile on his mouth. He is deliberately showing love in such a high-profile way. It's better for a paparazzi who is idle and has nothing to do around to take a picture. Mo Liancheng thinks it's OK.

Jiangcheng two big topic figures, appear in the public view with such posture, but have attracted many people to cast surprised eyes. In the eyes of passers-by from the shopping mall, Mo Liancheng stops at the door of a shoe store. It is a brand that Mu Qingqing used to like.

He remembers, and so does she.

"Mr. Mo, Mrs. mo..." The shop assistant saw the figure of Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing, and welcomed him with a smile on his face.