"Don't your feet hurt?"
Asked Bo Qian.
Mu Shi couldn't read, slowly nodded his head and jumped down neatly: "it doesn't hurt."
There was such hot news upstairs, so there were not many people in the main meeting hall.
Two people casually found a place to sit down. Mu Shinian was silent for a few seconds, raised his hand and took off two grasses from her hair.
Thin shallow stared at the two grass, his eyebrows and eyes flashed slightly.
No wonder someone would stare at him strangely when he entered the door just now. He just hung two grasses foolishly.
Mu Shinian stared at the two grasses, folded them and put them aside
"You saw it just now."
"..." Bo Qian looked at her incomprehensibly.
Mu Shinian looked up and said, "did you do it?"
"..." a trace of uneasiness flashed across thin and shallow face.
He coughed and explained in a hoarse voice, "I didn't see it. Really, it's very dark in the room. I can't see anything clearly."
Mu Shinian looked at the front in disbelief.
Thin and shallow eyebrows whipped hard twice. Seeing that she was silent and nervous, "really, I have nothing to see what she does? She lied to me. I thought it was you, so I went up. As a result, she hugged and hugged as soon as she came up!"
Then he gave the man a shady hand.
Mu Shinian was a little choked.
She looked very speechless and said, "then you tied her up and jumped down from there?"
Thin and shallow nodded his head, and a touch of uneasiness appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.
"Yes."
“……”
Convinced.
Mu Shinian looked at him speechless: "aren't you hurt?"
Except for the two grasses on his head, the others couldn't see the slightest embarrassment.
Bo Qian also looked at the front and several guests in front of them. He couldn't resist curiosity and followed up.
Then there were only two of them left in such a large venue.
The host on the stage was also embarrassed.
Looked at each other with the two of them.
No matter how good you are, you can't hold on to it.
"Hehe, young master Bo, this... Miss, do you have anything you like?"
Mu Shinian shook his head. Bo Qian looked at mu Shinian and asked, "do you have anything you like?"
Mu Shinian continued to shake his head: "No."
The host smiled dryly, pointed to the upstairs and said, "can I... Go up and have a fun?"
Thin and quiet.
Mu Shinian nodded.
Then the host ran away quickly.
Anyway, there are only two of them left in the whole venue, and no one takes pictures. Therefore, it's better to join in the fun.
Mu Shinian blinked, looked at his thin eyes and tentatively said, "go back."
"OK."
They were just about to leave. As a result, song Zhizhi was wrapped in a coat and hugged down in embarrassment.
Behind him, the reporters are still following.
The people who eat melons are also gossiping.
"It's so fun."
"Didn't you say that Miss Song was having an affair with young master Bo recently?"
"How can you? Did you see young master Bo give her a look?"
"Then what's going on? Who tied the man?"
"Who knows? Seeing her dressed like that, I guess. Is she going to seduce someone, but she was killed?"
"I think so, too. This dress is too dreamy."
Two people listened silently.
Mu Shinian contacted the inexplicable man.