At first, Song Meiyue was quite concerned about the content of the movie, but since she rested her head on his shoulder, the plot was no longer her focus. The feeling of being attached to him... was Song Meiyue's most at ease and most important thing.
caring.
"Jiang Qi..." Song Meiyue tilted her head and murmured: "Your palms are sweating when you hold me.
"Then let me go."
Jiang Qi tried to let go of her tender little hand, but Song Meiyue still held on to him tightly, showing no signs of letting him go. This made Jiang Qi very confused... He kept talking about her and made her sweat.
In the end, he still held on tightly.
"Relax for what?"
"Won't you let go a little bit?" Song Meiyue pursed her lips. Although her tone was still cold, there was a hint of anger in her words, and she said angrily: "They haven't let go, and I won't let go either.
,Anyway...that's it anyway."
Jiang Qi smiled helplessly. He didn't expect Song Meiyue to have such a strong sense of comparison. It stands to reason that women over thirty... would take many things lightly, but she did the opposite and actually wanted to be like those little girls.
Compete for superiority.
"Why don't you go back tomorrow?" Jiang Qi said softly.
Hearing his words, Song Meiyue couldn't help but frown. There was a trace of resistance deep in her heart. After all, in this strange city... she could be with him carefree without any worries.
Everyone around you must be careful and careful in everything you do after you go back.
"Can we live another day?"
Song Meiyue pursed her big mouth and said in a low voice: "You want to go back so early... He also knows that before you go back... you can just stay like you are now, and you can't stay here without planning at all.
Together, before going back...there are very few things that need to be considered carefully."
"also."
"You follow him." Song Mei responded softly.
Except for the previous time, the two of them did not continue to communicate. They sat quietly watching the movie. When the movie was about to start, Song Meiyue sat up straight. Did you want to continue leaning against someone?
It's my shoulders, but this posture doesn't hurt my waist at all. It only lasts a little while...I don't feel any pain in my back anymore.
"So tired..."
"I never thought that watching a movie like that would be so tiring. My neck hurts and my waist was very sore. Song Meiyue muttered, feeling full in her heart, but her eyes turned to look at the young boys present. She was very excited for a moment.
Doubtful...asked curiously: "Why are you just tired?"
"You are old."
"They are in their seventies, how can they compare?" Song Mei replied subconsciously.
Stop this moment,
Song Meiyue immediately turned pale, turned her head and glared at me fiercely, and asked angrily: "Does he dislike you for being old?"
"Ah? Only then did Song Mei realize that she had just said the wrong thing. She looked at the angry and arrogant person next to her. For a moment, the two people's eyes were focused at this moment. One looked slightly at a loss, while the other was full of emotions.
of anger.
"Mizuki..."
"Don't call you Meiyue...you are his Aunt Song, let's put it that way."
It's over, it's over, it's good to coax it.
Song Mei looked at you awkwardly, looking at the man next to her who was about to explode. She thought for a moment, and Rejing analyzed it...then she came close to your ear, opened her mouth, but there was no sound, for a moment...
Song Mei left your ear and looked at you blankly, with a questioning look in her eyes.
Song Meiyue was immediately confused, looked at me with confusion, and asked curiously: "What did you just say in your ear?"
However,
Song Mei did not answer, but silently grabbed your wrist, and then wrote something outside your palm.
for a moment,
This tickling sensation transmitted from someone's fingertips made Ling Fangyue's breathing stop and become slower. This crisp and numb feeling... was like an electric shock, a sudden surge.
Every cell in his body was felt, and Nuan Mei's face suddenly turned red.
As for what words Ling Fang wrote on her hand, Ling Fang Yue doesn't need to know yet. What you care more about is the feeling at this moment, this heart-wrenching feeling.
"What are you doing..."
"You're just pretending... can you just watch the movie?" Song Meiyue suddenly withdrew her big hand and turned her head away with a blush on her face. Her chest was rising and falling... with a heavy breathing sound, which was very similar to
A big boy who has been influenced by love.
"Aunt Song..."
"I call you Mitsuki."
"Oh... Meiyue." Song Mei looked at the person next to her who was facing her, and said softly: "Actually, what does age mean? At least to you, that's what you think... is the most important thing.
It’s true that I didn’t take it to heart.”
Song Meiyue curled her lips and muttered loudly: "What did he want to say?"
"You want to say..."
"The time you have officially become a couple may only be one day in total...but it seems that he has not been in your heart for a lifetime." Song Mei said with a smile.
Those unexpected words of love were like a pair of slender hands, playing with the strings in their hearts... In an instant, the intense lake surface was filled with waves.
Ling Fangyue bit her lip hard, turned her head quickly, looked at me furtively from the corner of her eye, and murmured: "Let's watch the movie... Big Bad."
That was the first time that Song Meiyue was called a big bad guy by Little Darkness, which contains emotions and feelings that you don't have for someone. Of course... there are no similar names, such as big fool, big bastard, big idiot, etc.
, including the very shameful eldest husband.
The movie started,
Ling Fangyue only saw it half-understood, and all your thoughts were on someone. Especially when there was a big episode in the first half, you were not in the mood to enjoy the plot, and you were completely immersed in endless happiness.
"Where to go?"
Song Mei asked.
"I know...just go shopping with caution." Song Meiyue said calmly.
"Um."
Song Mei stood up, looked at you who also stood up, stretched out her hand urgently, and said, "Give me my hand."
Song Meiyue was stunned for a moment, and then naturally handed over her big hand, which was tightly held in my hand a second ago. She followed the two people in front of her across the avenue... walked out of the cinema, and came quickly and leisurely.
Shopping mall, strolling aimlessly.
During this period, the two of them did not speak, enjoying the feeling of not being in touch with each other, but at that moment... Song Meiyue, who had sharp eyes, suddenly discovered that the wrist holding her big hand was empty, and it was because of her frown.
..There is a hint of joy on his face.
"Buy him a watch." Song Meiyue said hotly.
"Well?"
"Forget it, forget it." Song Mei shook her head and replied helplessly: "In those days, people were always on mobile phones. Who would use a watch?"
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and said warmly in a soft voice: "Watches are not used to tell time, but to show identity. He is your girlfriend, Song Meiyue, and the future uncle of Feihong Group. He represents the face of the Song family.
, I must give you a watch."
As soon as the words fell,
Pensive Xu...seriously said: "He can choose one of Patek Philippe or Richard Mille. If...you buy him two."
"It's really necessary."
"And Richard Mille's entry-level model... weighs a million or more." Song Mei said casually: "Besides, even if you buy it, you may still be wearing it. If others see it, even if
You have a hundred mouths and you can tell everything is clear.
Song Meiyue pouted her big mouth and said with a slightly unconvinced look on her brows: "He just said it was a fake. The key...if he wears it, others will think it is fake. This makes it even more serious."
Song Mei still shook her head and said seriously: "You need it, don't buy it for you."
However,
The more someone agreed, the more Song Meiyue wanted to buy it for me. Instead of being so stubborn, she said angrily: "If it's his business, it's your business to buy it. Before you go back... I'll order it right away."
.”
The words fell,
He suddenly broke away from my hand and walked back slowly, completely ignoring Song Mei who was thrown in front of him.
Watching your leaving figure, Song Mei felt helpless in her heart. At the same time, a classic quote flashed in her mind...Auntie, you want to work hard.
turn out to be...
It really doesn’t mean that you need to work hard to wear Richard Mille.
"Why..."
"I ended up going astray in the end." Song Mei sighed sadly.
night,
has arrived.
The two finally returned to the hotel and walked out of Song Meiyue's room...Song Mei collapsed directly under the sofa. She originally thought that someone said that she was just shopping carefully...but she never expected that, in fact,
Everything is prudent.
at the same time,
Song Meiyue took off her hair tie, and also took off her white-rimmed glasses. She instantly returned to her former appearance, still so mature. Then she turned back and glanced at the paralyzed big bad guy, and said nothing.
What, you know that for women, going shopping is equivalent to killing us.
"Ouch..."
"It's not even half past four yet."
Song Mei took out her mobile phone and checked the time. She quickly sat up from the sofa, looked at someone lying under the bed, and said in a serious voice: "You go back first... rest early."
Hearing that I was going back to my room, Ling Fangyue hurriedly sat up straight and stared blankly at the big bad guy nearby. Her heart was full of abandonment and attachment to me, and she said, "He...he's not here again."
Sit down for a while and go back."
"you are too tired."
Song Mei shook her head and said helplessly: "I want to go to bed early, good night... He should go to bed early too."
After saying that,
Ling Fang walked towards the door alone.
Looking at my leaving figure, Song Meiyue didn't say anything, and hurriedly went to bed... walked slowly to me, grabbed my hand, and held Song Mei in place.
.
"what?"
Song Mei turned back and looked at me curiously.
"this..."
"No..." Ling Fangyue turned her head away, biting her red lips tightly, with a deep sense of generosity between her brows, and said in a squeaky voice: "Let's sleep outside there tonight..."
Speaking of which,
He raised his head and looked at me and murmured, "That's what you're talking about? Big bad guy..."
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