Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

"You are childish, you are childish from head to toe!" Song Yunqing shouted at their backs.

The evil man didn't look back, but two beauties looked back at her with a smile. Song Yunqing stuck out her tongue and made faces. The two beauties were amused by her, but kept up with the man's footsteps.

Song Yunqing waited another ten minutes and saw Mu Xichen coming.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the buildings here were stained with a layer of light gold. Mu Xichen came against the light, and his body seemed to be stained with a layer of light halo.

Song Yunqing smiled and saw him approaching. He felt so beautiful, like a picture.

"The little lady is very happy to see me?" Muxichen's hand rubbed her head and said spoiled.

Song Yunqing pushed away his hand, stood where he had just come, and pointed to himself with his finger: "look, is it nice to stand in the sun?"

Mu Xichen narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded, "nice."

Song Yunqing jumped on the grid and turned his back: "let's go?"

Mu Xichen took a long step, caught up with her and put her hand in his arm.

"Very happy today?" Mu Xichen felt that today's song Yunqing was somewhat different and seemed very happy.

Song Yunqing took his arm and walked shakily on the pattern of square bricks: "well, Yaoyao came to try the heroine today. If she succeeds, she may be very popular and happy for her."

Mu Xichen opened the door, let song Yunqing get on the bus and help her fasten her seat belt.

"You and miss Chu have a good relationship?" Mu Xichen starts the car.

Song Yunqing nodded: "I was with her in junior high school. At that time, I just came to the city. I had a disease before. I was afraid of students. No one made friends with me. Only Yao Yao was kind to me, we always got better. Only she was admitted to the film school in college, I learned the computer, and she often went out to film when she went to college, so she often separated."

Mu Xichen's hand left the steering wheel and touched her head: "have you ever been ill?"

Song Yunqing nodded and looked gloomy: "well, I've been ill for more than a year."

Mu Xichen's hand could not help but increase his strength and said, "what disease? How did you get it? "

Song Yunqing shook his head and Mu Xichen took his hand away.

"When my mother died, I was very sad, but my father got married. My sister and I fought for a toy, fell down the stairs, hit my head and broke my leg. We kept it for more than a year." Song Yunqing's voice dropped.

Mu Xichen's heart hurt and grabbed song Yunqing's hand.

I'm afraid I didn't fall down by myself?

That year, he lost her news. It turned out that she was ill, and I'm afraid it was man-made.

How did she survive that lonely and helpless day?

The phone in the car suddenly rang.

Mu Xichen answered, "hello."

"Minister, go drink." A clear sound sounded in the car.

"No!" Mu Xichen refused without hesitation.

"No!"

"No time, play by yourself!"

"You've gone too far. I went to deal with the company as soon as I came back from the disaster. You didn't say to reward me."

"It's all your business. What's the reward? Do you reward the four people around you every day? But if the eldest brother is willing to reward you, I must learn from you. "

"Break up!"

"Good!

Hang up.

Song Yunqing opened her mouth.

The phone just hung up. She was surprised and asked, "your friend?"

"Yes." Mu Xichen gave a faint reply

Song Yunqing swallowed it unconsciously.

"This voice goes well with a person." She murmured

"Oh? Who? " Mu Xichen asked curiously.

"I saw a man in the film and television city today. His voice matches his face very well." Song Yunqing looked sideways at Mu Xichen.

"Really? What does that man look like? " Mu Xichen raised his eyebrows.

"It looks, well, very evil! Wearing white clothes, just like this voice, I know he is a man, but he is a very evil man. " Song Yunqing felt that the man's appearance was almost indescribable.

"He saw me jump the grid and said I was a childish ghost." Song Yunqing wrinkled her nose.

Mu Xichen glanced at her: "then?" He didn't believe she wouldn't answer back. To strangers, she was like a little wild cat with open teeth and claws.

"I said he was childish. He was childish all over. I wanted to say he was evil, but the two beauties around him smiled at me. There's no way. I have no resistance to beauties, so I don't care about him." Song Yunqing talked to Mu Xichen.

By the way, he also told Mu Xichen the feelings of her and Chu moyao.

Mu Xichen tried to control his expression, and his heart had laughed into an internal injury.

As soon as he heard song Yunqing's description, he knew that the person she said was Meng Yu and there would be no one else.

"Don't you and miss Chu like the man who looks evil?" Mu Xichen is rarely curious about something. After all, no woman has been infatuated with Meng Yu since childhood.

Song Yunqing stuck out his tongue: "he looks too evil, and he is very narcissistic and arrogant. I don't like it. Yao Yao must also dislike him. Yao Yao doesn't like people who are more beautiful than herself, let alone a man! "

Meng Xiyu should listen to this and put it down.

He can finally breathe a sigh of relief, because not 100% of women are obsessed with him.

"Yao Yao also sighed for his girlfriend and said how painful it is to face a face better than himself every day." Song Yunqing's words made Mu Xichen smile.

"You and miss Chu have a tacit understanding." Mu Xichen felt that his evaluation was very pertinent.

Song Yunqing nodded in agreement.

Mu Xichen took song Yunqing to eat boiled fish. Sure enough, he was right about the girl's mind. He was very excited about a meal.

Mu Xichen likes the chirping song Yunqing very much. She has many faces, but in just a few days, she has become more and more natural in front of him. Does this mean that she has slowly put down her guard in front of him?

Song Yunqing's cell phone rang. She picked up the phone, bit her chopsticks and said, "it's Yao Yao."

"Yao Yao, are you finished?"

"Ah! Congratulations. If you get what you want, I know you can do it. "

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Song Yunqing's chopsticks "Bata" fell on the table. She opened her eyes and looked at Mu Xichen in front of her.

Mu Xichen looked at her unknowingly.

Song Yunqing slowly put down the phone.

"Mu Xichen, have you guessed who the evil man I said is?" Song Yunqing asked, holding his hand on the edge of the table.

Mu Xichen gracefully wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin: "Meng Yu."

Song Yunqing's face turned white and red again. He looked at Mu Xichen and said nothing.

"What's the matter?" Mu Xichen asked with an eyebrow.

Song Yunqing's small face is a little broken: "Yao Yao said that the investor of the new play she took was Meng Yu and the producer was RS international."

Mu Xichen had no expression: "Oh, I invested in RS international entertainment with Meng Yu. He is responsible for the business, but I didn't know he went to the film and television city today."

"But I think you are right about him. He is evil and childish."

Mu Xichen covered his lips with his fist to hide the unkind smile on his lips.

Song Yunqing stared at his face seriously.

Mu Xichen responded to her eyes: "what's the matter?"

"Mu Xichen, I heard that you are not close to women. I heard that Mr. Meng Yu is not close to women. I heard that you and he are lovers." Song Yunqing stared at Mu Xichen and said seriously.

Mu Xichen looked at her, put away his smile and looked at Song Yunqing's eyes seriously: "Miss Chu told you too?"

Song Yunqing nodded slightly.

Mu Xichen put his fingers to song Yunqing's lips and helped her wipe off some soup from the corners of her mouth. His fingers lingered on her tender and smooth skin and couldn't bear to take it back: "am I gay, you don't know?"

The idea in Mu Xichen's eyes is not hidden.

Song Yunqing's face turned red and clapped his hand: "how can I know? Maybe you're a pervert that men and women like? "

Mu Xichen pulled at the corners of his mouth, his fingers strengthened and pinched song Yunqing's face: "it seems that Miss Chu has taught you a lot of knowledge."

Then he stood up and said, "let's go?"

Song Yunqing was stunned: "where are you going?"

Mu Xichen leaned over and blew her lips gently in her ears: "go home! Let you see how I like women and see if I'm abnormal! "

Before Song Yunqing could react, he pulled her up and hugged her in his arms.

Song Yunqing learned a very profound lesson: don't talk nonsense.

Mu Xichen proved to song Yunqing with his practical actions that the rumor of "not close to women" was nonsense, so much so that song Yunqing wanted to bite off his tongue.

She begged Mu Xichen for mercy: "I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. You're close to women, very close, very close."

Mu Xichen bit her earlobe: "what does it mean to be very close?"

Song Yunqing shuddered and pushed away Mu Xichen: "it's good. I said you're good."

"Oh, really? What does the little lady think of me? " Mu Xichen hugged her, wouldn't let her body leave, and teased her with a smile.

His hand ignited everywhere on Song Yunqing. Song Yunqing was very uncomfortable. She frowned and twisted her body. She couldn't help humming. The sound made her feel ashamed and bit her red lips.

Mu Xichen smiled, kissed her lips and attacked the city.

Song Yunqing was so tired that she sighed in her heart. This is the first time. This man is a pervert!

However, she no longer dared to say it. She only begged softly and promised Mu Xichen all his requirements, asking him to let her go.

Like every time, he was satisfied and she was dying.

She curled up in his arms and called softly, "Mu Xichen."

"Yes." Mu Xichen answered her.

"You can't do this all the time. You have to control yourself." Her voice was full of fatigue and sleepiness, and her eyelashes trembled gently, sweeping Mu Xichen's bare chest.

Mu Xichen opened her slightly, looked at her exquisite little face and smiled: "but the little lady is so beautiful, I can't control it!"

"That also needs to be controlled. I'm tired to death." Song Yunqing's tone was coquettish and complaining that she didn't know.

Mu Xichen kissed her on the forehead: "well, I'll try my best. The little lady won't think I'm gay anymore?"

Song Yunqing didn't answer for a long time. He gradually breathed evenly and fell asleep.

Mu Xichen smiled and adjusted her sleeping position to make her more comfortable.

How could he not know the rumors about him and Meng Yu? It's just that neither of them is willing to waste words on this kind of thing, and this rumor can help them solve some of their own problems to a great extent. Why not?

However, with song Yunqing now, he doesn't want his little wife to think nonsense.

Looking at the little man in his arms, he felt his heart was full. No matter what the past or the future was, it was enough to have her.