Chapter 190: The Palace Family Has a Female Palace Talking about Dreams
Qian Mo once saw such a sentence modification: Her figure is graceful and slender, and sometimes her fair skin is exposed between the gaps that cannot be covered. In this night, there seems to be a faint moan of temptation.
Her lips are soft, her eyes are charming, her nose is clever, and her eyebrows are graceful. Her appearance is like gentle waves that want to flow over and embrace you, making you intoxicated; and like a thousand
The beauty that has lasted for a hundred years has become even more beautiful after passing through the wind and snow.
This woman basically performed the above perfectly, but without the seductive moans and the wind and snow in the last sentence, her appearance was more delicate and moving.
Gong Yanmeng, there is a female Gong Yanmeng in the Gong family!
"I'll sit here." Gong Yanmeng didn't look at the chair opposite Qian Mo. The Gong family woman's intelligence made her understand what she was saying, so she sat across from him. She didn't want to be opposite this man.
She didn't mind the dirty stall bench like a young lady and sat down directly. She was just like a little sister sitting next to her elder brother, or two familiar lovers sitting together. They were only thirty centimeters apart.
Qian Mo didn't answer because he didn't know what to say. Qian Mo didn't look at her because he didn't know what to look at. It was just the faint lily on Gong Yanmeng's body that made him a little dazed. There was a girl in Hong Kong City.
It also tastes like this
"Your aunt should have returned to Hong Kong City now." There was a softness in her voice, and a smile in her eyes. Gong Yanmeng's smile was an unforgettable temperament, making people ignore that she had just turned 18 today.
eighteen years old
No sooner or later, after Qian Mo left the port city and came to Gong City, Li Qi left Kyoto and returned to the port city. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe it was man-made. Qian Mo smoked quietly, but he didn't want to speculate too much.
things, just let nature take its course
"I don't like the lily smell on you"
Exhaling the smoke, Qian Mo turned to look at the woman. This was the first time he had officially seen his fiancée up close. However, he didn't like the girl-next-door dress, because for a moment, she was in a trance with the ice.
A pale girl looks like when she smiles
"But I know you like the lily smell on that girl, and I have always used this kind of perfume, why don't you allow me to use it?" Gong Yanmeng's smile did not show any fluctuation, and she looked into Qian Mo's bright eyes.
Don't do any dodge, she is a girl from the Gong family
Qian Mo frowned. Since this woman knew that the girl he cared about was the girl in Hong Kong City, why did she come to Gong City? With such a bright pearl like her, how could he have her as his fiancée?
Mo doesn't think that he is the protagonist in other people's lives, and everything should belong to him. On the contrary, he hates troubles, such as the unbearable smile on the delicate face of the woman next to him.
"What are you doing here?" He took a deep breath and suppressed all the distracting thoughts in his heart. Qian Mo had a vague feeling that this woman from the Gong family would become a... constraint for him in the future. This feeling was not good.
Gong Yanmeng's soft lips opened and closed, making people daydream, but at the same time, they made people feel ashamed and did not dare to blaspheme: "My father didn't let me go to Hong Kong City, but now you have come to Gong City, I
Come and see you”
This kind of soft whisper seemed to melt everything. Qian Mo couldn't help but laugh at himself that his immunity to beautiful women was really low recently. He took a long puff of cigarette, spit it out, and casually snuffed out the stem of the cigarette.
"I've been addicted to smoking lately, sorry." Qian Mo threw the cigarette stems on the ground. He was just a rough man. He couldn't imitate the gentle behavior of those gentle people who threw their finished cigarettes into the trash can.
Gong Yanmeng shook her head and said nothing more. This man was always deliberately keeping a distance from her. She could feel it.
"Have you eaten it? If you don't mind it, why don't you eat some too?" It's really uncomfortable to be stared at by a girl. Although the other person is from Kyoto, they are still related in name, and there is no way that I can send her away with an angry shout.
Leave, the only thing Qian Mo can say now is to treat her to something to eat
"I didn't give me a gift on my birthday last month. Do you consider this as compensation this time?" Growing up, Gong Yan could get almost everything he dreamed of, and what she saw in the crowded place of Kyoto
She has come into contact with many, many characters, which has developed her intellectual and mature side, but after all, she is only eighteen years old, and she has a girl's persistence in giving gifts to others.
"I... am your fiancée." Seeing Qian Mo's expression being flat and ignoring her, Gong Yanmeng pursed her teeth. After saying these words, a layer of crimson appeared on her delicate face, which was very tempting, but with bright eyes she looked at it.
Walking through thousands of roads, there is no deviation
For an unmarried person, a baby kiss, a finger-to-tip marriage? Or a marriage of interest? Qian Mo doesn’t know! I don’t know how this dazzling woman could fall in love with a plain and ordinary person like herself. Isn’t Qian Mo handsome?
Not cool, not talkative, and without a sense of humor. In Liu Yiyu's words, he is just a piece of wood. Qian Mo doesn't know what Gong Yanmeng likes about him.
In early March, Qian Mo had met a little girl who taught Gong Ran'er. From her, she learned that Gong Yanmeng had his own information. Did she imagine herself too perfectly? Qian Mo didn't want to get too involved with Gong Yanmeng.
Deep, he has someone he likes!
"I have someone I like, but I don't feel anything for you! The things of my father's generation have gone to them, and the path I have walked thousands of miles away is my own."
Qian Mo didn't know why he said so much to a person from Kyoto. He suddenly felt confused and panicked in his heart, because he found that he didn't know many things... However, he didn't realize that he was only twenty today.
He is too young to get ahead
When Qian Mo said, "I don't feel it," the brightness in Gong Yan Mengming's eyes dimmed, but the smile was still intoxicating.
"Qian Mo, unlike you, I actually don't know why I have feelings for you. Maybe it's because those young men in Kyoto are too annoying, or maybe I've been exposed to everything about you since I was a child. What you did in junior high school,
I know everything I encounter in the Middle East and what I plan to do when I return to Hong Kong City. Maybe it’s just because you are the largest number of men I have come into contact with in my life, but I have to admit that I have feelings for you.
!”
For the first time in these years, the woman expressed her innermost thoughts. When she was in the first year of junior high school, her father told her that she had a fiancé. From then on, she saw the scene of the man protecting a girl.
, I saw the scene when the man boarded the plane to the Middle East, I saw the scene when the man trained hard in the Middle East...
I don’t know when, there was an additional component in the woman’s life, that is, knowing all the information about the man for the first time. I don’t know when, Gong Yanmeng had a sense of belonging, and saw the man wearing camouflage uniforms with a determined face.
She felt happy when she saw that man speaking freely on the stage, and she felt heartbroken and irritated when she saw that man being intimate with the girl he protected in junior high school.
Is this a confession, or is she living in her own dream? Qian Mo shook her head, not understanding her words: "This is the first time we have met. I don't know what our parents thought about it, or what they thought."
I don’t know why your Gong family suddenly appeared at this time, and I don’t know how we should face each other, but I am me, and you are...you!"
"Haha, let's not talk about this anymore. Well, these buns are quite good. I rarely eat these things when I'm at home. Next time, you want to take me out to eat, we have agreed." Gong Yanmeng dipped in the chili sauce
, I took a bite with my small mouth. It was a bit spicy, but the taste was pretty good.
A few words brought the relationship between the two of them infinitely closer. Although they didn't achieve it in one step, they decided to become good friends next time? Qian Mo shook his head with a wry smile and stopped discussing these specious things with her. The love between children is long, and Qian Mo is tired.
He stood up and walked towards the boss who was arranging the sloppy tabletops left by the guests. This middle-aged man once made Qian Mo, who had just returned to China, feel warm in his heart. Often these ordinary and simple people make people feel filled with emotions.
"Uncle, do you know where there is a cake shop near here?" Qian Mo asked with a smile when he walked up to the stall owner. The girl from Kyoto had asked him for a birthday gift just now. Qian Mo had no extra thoughts, just because she
The reason for being able to go to Gong City is that the Gong family members are in Gong City. This signal is enough to make those who want to take action have to reconsider.
The stall owner turned around, without putting down the rag in his hand, and glanced at the delicate girl behind the young man. Just now, he noticed that the girl who could make the stars in the night sky dim and have nothing to do with the light, had lived half his life.
It seems that the young man in front of me is mature and steady, and he is a perfect match for the exquisite girl. In my heart, I firmly believe that the two are a couple.
"Young man, my girlfriend is very beautiful! Go straight ahead and turn around 20 meters, and there is a cake shop. A good girl needs to be coaxed." Thinking that Qian Mo asked because his girlfriend wanted to eat cake, the stall owner used the tone of an experienced person.
He said to Qian Mo, good girls are really rare these days, let alone a girl with beautiful appearance who can eat steamed buns with a poor boy on the street.
Qian Mo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, but did not make any excuses. This thing has no practical meaning, but the description becomes darker and darker.
"Hey, how about uncle go buy it for you? Anyway, I have nothing to do now that I'm free." The stall owner put down the rag and wiped his hands twice with another clean towel. But then he looked embarrassed. He thought about himself and the person in front of him.
The young man had never met each other before, so it was a bit rude to speak like this. In these days, trust between people is pitiful. If this young man misunderstood that he was getting kickbacks, he would have nowhere to redress his grievances.
Hearing the vendor uncle's volunteering and sudden embarrassment, Qian Mo thought for a moment and guessed the reason. He took out three red one-hundred-dollar bills from his belt and said, "Haha, uncle, I'm sorry to bother you. You don't have to buy too much."
Yes, she can't eat much by herself. The remaining money can be used as the money for the ten drawers of xiaolongbao or you can record it in the account. I won't be embarrassed next time I come to eat and forget to bring money."
The stall owner was startled. The ten drawers of steamed dumplings only cost a few dozen yuan, and a small cake only cost a hundred and eighty yuan. There were more than a hundred yuan left. But seeing the sincerity among thousands of strangers, he was
Even though he is young, he is not procrastinating, and there is a touch of being trusted by a stranger in his eyes: "Young man, uncle will charge this money to your account first. Next time you want to eat, just come to uncle's place directly."