"If I die...you will be left a widow...how can I bear it..."
Upon hearing this, Qian Weiran became even more angry... and scolded her directly: "You bastard... what do I have to do with you? Stop talking nonsense..."
Mu Qingcheng was not happy when he heard this... He raised his beautiful eyebrows, and without fear of death, he reached out and hugged Qian Weiran's shoulders. He lowered his head and came close to Qian Weiran's face, pressed it against her earlobe, and whispered softly.
: "I've hugged and hugged... I've kissed and I've kissed... What kind of relationship do you think we have?"
"Death..."
Qian Weiran pushed Mu Qingcheng away with an angry look. She didn't know if it was due to Ran Ye's presence, so her character became a bit fearless.
A strange thing happened. After Qian Weiran pushed Mu Qingcheng away, Mu Qingcheng miraculously stopped arguing with her.
Instead, he glanced carelessly at the bright golden sunshine that gradually shone into the woods. He casually lifted up the gray peaked cap hanging on the branch of the tree next to him with one hand, and then wore it habitually, covering up the originally beautiful face.
Abnormal fluorescent green pupils.
I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I only knew that his tone had changed...a little dull...a little uncomfortable and solemn.
"Go somewhere with me...I won't care about what happened last time..."
"I'm not going..." Qian Weiran was naturally slow to react, so naturally she didn't feel that the atmosphere had changed.
He suddenly raised his eyes, his pupils were a little darker and a little deeper, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he looked a little disappointed, which made people feel more and more like Qian Weiran had done something unforgivable.
Qian Weiran is not afraid of anything... He is just afraid that with this look that seems to owe him 1.5 million, Qian Weiran will collapse... He becomes entangled and softens: "I'll go... I'll go... it's not enough yet
What?"
"Then, let's go now..."
Mu Qingcheng grabbed her hand without any scruples and walked forward. The hot palm was like a hot pot. Qian Weiran raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of Mu Qingcheng's perfect profile. Even though
Even though there is no sunshine, he still looks so handsome and handsome. This guy is really a top-notch evildoer.
"..."
The refusal she wanted to say was cut off by such a sentence, and she couldn't say it out. Whether she didn't want to or not, she didn't know. She just lowered her head in panic, and her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.
Qian Weiran couldn't help but cursed herself, "It's not like I've never been led by a man..." I'm so excited... Qian Weiran, do you still have any moral integrity? Do you?
Mu Qingcheng seemed to be thinking about his own affairs and didn't pay much attention to Qian Weiran's reaction. If he knew that Qian Weiran was shy, he would definitely tease her.
However, now, I'm afraid he is not in the mood to do such a thing, because it is noon.
There is a saying used to describe light dye: Where is the moral integrity? The moral integrity is all over the place.
In fact, Qian Weiran was also quite curious. What on earth did he want to do? Where did he want to take her? Although, he was rarely seen wearing a hat. Today, when he saw him, he had the guts to say no even if he was wearing a hat.
Out of temperament.
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