Just out of the coffee shop, still with a blank brain, Mu Qingqing is a bit of a lost heart, and suddenly pulls her from behind with both hands. This sudden strength startled Mu Qingqing and almost called out.
"What's the matter?" The man grabbed Mu Qingqing's wrist, heavy strength and a faint smell of tobacco came to his face.
"Song Yanshu..."
when Mu Qingqing saw the familiar face that suddenly appeared in front of her, she was like a child who had done something wrong and was in a panic. "How do you know I am here?"
Song Yanshu picked up his mobile phone. There were only a few seconds' call record on the screen. It was Mu Qingqing's own number. "You called me half an hour ago, but you didn't speak. I'm really worried that someone has located your mobile phone and found it here. "
"Did something happen?" Song Yanshu frowned and looked at Mu Qing with some worry.
"I called you?" Mu Qingqing realized that her mobile phone was missing. Maybe she just accidentally pressed the wrong one. She didn't know when she had moved her mobile phone, nor did she remember it.
"Oh, my mobile phone is missing. I put it in the pocket of my coat. Why not..." Mu Qingqing rummaged around her body in a hurry.
In a hurry, Yu Guang falls on Lu caier, who is looking around at the door of the coffee shop not far away. Just as Lu caier turned her head and was about to look this way, the panic stricken Mu Qingqing pushed song Yanshu down the alley. A not wide billboard is just enough to cover Mu Qingqing and song Yanshu.
At that time, Lu caier had already followed the direction of Mu Qingqing's car. "I just saw Qingqing's sister..."
Lu caier's voice was clearly transmitted into the ears of Mu Qingqing and song Yanshu. At this moment, Mu Qingqing was closely attached to song Yanshu, exchanging their body temperature. Breathing intertwined, the hot breath hit the cheek, song Yanshu's heart suddenly out of order, become restless and cramped.
Mu Qingqing is just as nervous, but she doesn't notice song Yanshu. Instead, she focuses on Lu caier, who is less than five meters away from them. At this moment, Mu Qingqing even blamed herself secretly in her heart. Why should she hide. If Lu caier took one more step, even one step, at this time, he would not have become a more ridiculous person.
Lu caier stood at the entrance of the alley and looked around. It seemed that she was waiting for mu Qingqing. Her car was still at the corner of the street. Lu caier thought that Mu Qingqing might have gone shopping nearby, so she stopped and waited for a while.
Song Yanshu's throat rolled. He could clearly smell the fragrance of Mu Qingqing's hair, and the faint lavender fragrance was refreshing.
"What's the matter?" Song Yanshu opened his mouth in a deep voice. The magnetic voice rubbed Mu Qingqing's ear and poured into her body like a current.
Mu Qingqing raised her hand in a flustered way and covered song Yanshu's lips. Her eyes were wide with astonishment. In the moment of turning her head, the distance between the two was less than one centimeter. Generally speaking, when two people are so close to each other in adulthood, there are only two situations: one is to fight, the other is to be ambiguous...
obviously, Mu Qingqing and song Yanshu do not belong to the first type, but they do not seem to be the second.
The soft palm with a trace of fragrance and warmth fell on Song Yanshu's icy cheek. Mu Qingqing lowered her voice in a panic, "Shh, don't talk!"
Song Yanshu nodded. If it wasn't for the noise of the car passing by occasionally outside to cover up his own heartbeat, then the movement must be earth shaking.
In this way, two people face to face, with almost overlapping distance spent more than ten minutes. Time in the eyes of different people, the flow rate is also different, for example, the extremely tense Mu Qingqing, for her, these ten minutes, it seems like a whole century. But in Song Yan Shu's eyes, it just disappeared.
Looking at Mu Qingqing's delicate eyebrows and facial features, song Yanshu fell in love with her heart. If this greedy and selfish love was not too tormenting, why should he use such an extreme way to force Mu Qingqing.
In the heart secretly ponders a moment, the warm feeling then pulls away from the body instantaneously.
"Sister white!" Lu caier's voice rose abruptly, and then gradually drew away.
"White brook?" Mu Qingqing felt a chill in her heart, and then she pressed her body against song Yanshu, but her hand did not leave her hand for a moment to cover song Yanshu's mouth. How come this time the white brook comes again, Mu Qingqing's eyebrow center tighter.
"Oh, you're not the... Lu..."
"my name is Lu caier. We met on the set. Nice to meet you!" Lu caier held out his hand excitedly and said happily.
Bai Xiaoxi naturally shook Lu caier's hand and asked in doubt, "I remember, how are you here?"
"I just made an appointment with sister Qingqing, but she was in a hurry and left her mobile phone in the coffee shop. As soon as I come out, I can't find her people. " With that, Lu caier shook the phone in his hand and looked embarrassed."Oh, never mind. Give it to me. I'll give it to her for you." White brook says, generous accepted this matter.
Then, they chatted and laughed all the way and left the alley. The voice gradually disappeared, until it was completely out of hearing. Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.
When he turned his face and looked at the pair of cold and charming eyes of song Yanshu, he could not help but feel a shiver in his heart. Suddenly, he dodged back for a moment. His feet suddenly rusted, and the whole person leaned back.
"Be careful!" Song Yanshu responds quickly and pulls Mu Qingqing into his arms.
However, Mu Qingqing was sensitive and exaggerated to push song Yanshu away. Song Yan Shu's back heavily bumped into the wall behind him, frowning with a touch of pain.
Only then did Mu Qingqing realize that she was too hard. She drew closer and pulled song Yanshu's cuff. "Hello, are you ok?"
Suddenly, song Yanshu suddenly got up and lifted his hand to pull Mu Qingqing fiercely. He pushed himself against the wall behind him. He leaned down and stuck it in front of Mu Qingqing. With an evil smile, he said, "of course, something's wrong. I want to leave when I'm finished?"
"Who teased you, psycho, let me go!" Mu Qingqing frowned, but did not dare to look at Song Yanshu's eyes.
Song Yanshu gently reaches out his hand and tries to help Mu Qingqing arrange his hair, which is disturbed by the wind in front of her forehead. However, Mu Qingqing evades in general by reflexive reaction, and the subtle movements are especially hurtful.
Song Yan Shu's dignity in his heart was suddenly picked up, eyebrows and eyes a horizontal!