As the co driver of song Yanshu's car, Mu Qingqing always looks out of the window with her head on her side. She looks at the scenery out of the window and goes backwards. Even if the car window is lowered to the lowest level and the wind blows in her face, it can't blow away the increasingly strong boredom in her heart.
Unknowingly, the car had already arrived at the pedestrian street in the old district of the north of the city. Mu Qingqing seldom had the opportunity to visit here on weekdays. The only time was because of recording programs, and she left in a hurry after only a few minutes.
Maybe he was too focused on things with moliancheng. Until the car stopped, Mu Qingqing realized that song Yanshu didn't drive according to his destination when he got on the bus. Instead, he went to a strange place.
"Where is this?"
Mu Qingqing looked around, and immediately recognized it. Then she looked at Song Yanshu in disbelief, "how did you bring me here? I didn't say I want to go back to MK group."
With a smile, song Yanshu went to the co pilot's seat and opened the door. A gentleman held out his hand to hold Mu Qingqing down. "The baby in your belly just told me that he didn't want to go to a stuffy place like the company, so I must take it out for a stroll! I don't want to. After all, it's a child and can only be spoiled, right? "
Mu Qingqing chuckled and laughed. She pushed song Yanshu's shoulder and said, "you can pull too much. I don't know when you say it!"
Song Yanshu, however, pretended to be mysterious and stroked his chin. He said in a meaningful way, "well It seems to be just what happened. Didn't you hear that? "
"I know, you must be distracted, the baby bored to talk to me!" Song Yanshu looks serious and looks like he is describing what happened.
Mu Qingqing was amused and could not close her mouth. Her white teeth were set off in the sunshine at an angle of 40 degrees above, which made her look very clean and beautiful. Song Yanshu has also seen some pregnant women, all of them are like peach gum in their hair. They are plump and plump, but mu Qingqing is not.
If you only look at her face, you don't know that Mu Qingqing is already a mother to be six and a half months pregnant. Her delicate facial features seem to be clearer and stronger than before. She looks so beautiful that she can't help but look at it more.
Tender laughter rang in the narrow and quiet lane. During her pregnancy, Mu Qingqing's mood changed rapidly. Sometimes she was sad, sometimes angry, but she had not been happy for a long time.
"Tell me, what did the baby say to you just now?" However, Mu Qingqing was interested and began to make fun of it.
Song Yanshu's hand is on the edge of the car roof, and her body is also leaning against the car door. From the side, it looks like a teenager in the story, which is generally unreal.
He thought about it and said with a light smile, "the baby said that her mother is often unhappy recently, so it is also unhappy. The baby also said that the mother often can't sleep at night, it is very worried about her mother, so please brother I replace it to amuse mother, take mother out to play! "
Song Yanshu laughs with a loud voice, but in the moment when she turns back, she is frightened by the tears in the corner of Mu Qingqing's eyes. She is at a loss and can only stand in the same place stiffly, "you What's the matter with you? "
Song Yanshu was stunned for a long time before he thought of handing the paper towel to Mu Qingqing. Men are always hard to cope with women's tears. Song Yanshu is not an exception, "I'm sorry, I'm kidding. Am I wrong?"
Mu Qingqing took the paper towel, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and then broke into tears into a smile. "No, you didn't say anything wrong. I'm too sensitive..."
Song Yanshu's random nonsense is straight into Mu Qingqing's heart. He is not wrong. Mu Qingqing has been under great pressure recently. When she thinks of Mo Liancheng, her father and Mu's family, her heart is like a knife, but the child in her stomach is inseparable.
When all their deep feelings are contradictory to each other, the nerves will lose their senses and control their sensitive emotions. Insomnia is a warning signal.
However, song Yanshu is not careless nonsense, according to his understanding of Mu Qingqing, this period of time she must have been very hard.
"I'm ok. Next time, if the baby stealthily chats with you again, you must remember to help me tell it, mother is OK, mother is Superman!" Mu Qingqing said, not forgetting to draw a victory gesture, the corner of his eyes still flashing tears, taking advantage of the firm smile on his face at this moment, more moved song Yanshu's heart.
"Well!"
While talking, song Yanshu leaned over and took a hat in the back seat of the car and put it on Mu Qingqing's head. "Let's go, take you to play!"
"How ugly the hat is Mu Qingqing has a look of disdain, but she does not forget to examine her image in the rearview mirror at this moment.
"How ugly, this is a limited edition! Take it for me. Be careful to be photographed by the reporter. We will make headlines again At the same time, song Yanshu defended his hat and told Mu Qingqing to be careful.
But mu Qingqing didn't care. After listening to song Yanshu's words, he took off his hat and threw it back to the back seat. "I'm not afraid of it! Anyway, it's not the first time we've made headlines. We're regular visitors. We should celebrate! "Song Yanshu always can't keep up with Mu Qingqing's mood changes. However, she is a little happy to see her relaxed look, "since you are not afraid, I am even more afraid of it!"
With that, song Yanshu also threw his baseball cap on the back seat, revealing a standard evil smile.
"Well, then we will have both happiness and difficulty together!"
They even shook hands, childish as if they were going to do something generous to die. Who would have thought it was just a sneak game!
Later, the two people walked all the way from the entrance of the lane to the end of the street, because the road was very narrow and could only be used for walking, and the car could not drive in at all.
It's the first time for mu Qingqing to hang around like this. She's in a better mood. She doesn't want to think about advertising contracts. In short, she just wants to relax and relax at this moment.
Before long, song Yanshu quickened his pace, went to a shop door, pointed to the wooden plaque and said with a smile, "it's here!"
Mu Qingqing looked along the direction of song Yanshu. On the wooden plaque, there was a simple big character, "pottery life". No need to ask. We all know that this is a place for pottery.
"What are you doing here?"
Song Yan Shu saw Mu Qingqing Leng at the door, and then went to pull her over, "you will know when you go in, didn't you say it before? When you are not happy, you play with mud, your mood will get better!"