Chapter 248: An old friend comes: play and kiss her 54
Mu Yiqing didn't say anything, she just tapped my head again and focused on watching the song and dance performance in the venue.
My attention was also focused on the song and dance performance, and I watched it with great interest. Occasionally, I felt Mo Shiyu's eyes lingering on me. I would not pretend not to see it, so I also showed him a friendly smile.
As for Chun Yuxiao opposite, he seemed to be absent-minded. Even with the beauty beside him, he looked lost. When Mu Yiqing hugged me intimately in public, his eyes occasionally turned to me. It was just a startling glance.
His eyes turned away again.
Yang Yumo, who was sitting next to him, was immersed in his own world from beginning to end, having a passionate fight with the four beauties.
Now there are beautiful vocals and wonderful dances. They are performing passion and romance, and they are immersed in emotions. I am happy to see it, and I repeatedly praise, "Yiqing, are these palace vocals, or are these dancers trained by the royal palace? They are very good, I like them."
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I once secretly hid in the palace of the Shuhe Dynasty to watch a dinner party, but it was nothing more than that. It was just that I was too far away to enjoy it.
"What do you think?" Mu Yiqing said.
Hearing him ask back with a smile, I knew it was the latter. Mu Yiqing seemed very happy. I looked at him and saw a smile on his lips. He also turned his head slightly to look at me and tapped me.
head, "You little girl."
Little girl? How many years has it been since anyone called me that? I am already twenty-one years old, how can I be called a little girl?
"I'm not young anymore. Yiqing, I'm going to the toilet and I'll be back soon." I smiled at Mu Yiqing and walked away without waiting for his answer.
I walked out of the banquet hall as if I was fleeing, and when I saw Mu Yiqing's tenderness, I felt suffocated. I knew clearly that he was acting, but I still unconsciously thought that he was sincerely smiling at me and doting on me.
Like me.
I don't like that I am always guessing the thoughts of these people, and I don't like everything that is false. I don't like it even more, when feelings are used for drama. The wounds that were once hurt still have that kind of pain.
I held my chest, and it took a long time to calm down the feeling of suffocation. Seeing that Aman wanted to speak, I stretched out my hand to stop her and said: "Aman, I'm fine, it's just that I have an old problem. I've had heart palpitations since I was a child, and I just had this problem.
There are too many people in the banquet hall and it’s too noisy. Just come out and rest for a while and it’ll be fine.”