Chapter 67: It feels like someone is following us all the time
Fang Cai was overjoyed in his heart, and Weng Shen, who was like glue for Mr. and Mrs., was directly dumbfounded.
He blinked with a pair of eyes that were not too big, and his weak heart had actually betrayed himself:
"Sir... Should I see anything?"
"What do you say?" Fu Chengmiao's rhetorical question was accompanied by warning.
In fact, his sunglasses were placed on the table just now, and through the reflection, how could he not notice the gossip of Weng Shen sitting behind him.
Seeing that Fu Chengmiao had made it clear what he had discovered, Weng Shen didn't dare to find something for himself.
He made a 'swear' gesture:
"Sir, I swear I won't tell you about the lady oil you just rubbed!"
"Rubbing oil?" Fu Chengmiao raised his eyebrows and corrected: "That's called routine." ”
With Weng Shen's oath, Fu Chengmiao didn't continue to be embarrassed, after all, he was a person with status, if this matter spread out, how would he have face?
About twenty minutes later, in front of the airport.
Mu Jinyao was pushing her luggage and coming out with the crew at this time, and when she came to the door, the crew chartered car was already waiting for them, and the same Fu Chengmiao's car was already waiting.
noticed Fu Chengmiao's car at a glance, which made Mu Jinyao hurriedly say to Lu Hai beside him:
"I won't ride with everyone, Cheng Miao is waiting for me. ”
Lu Hai also looked in the direction where the light came, and saw the low-key luxury car parked at the door of the airport in the afternoon sun of the city.
The man sitting in the back seat showed a half-protruding face, his eyebrows drooping, as if he were reading.
Infected by Fu Chengmiao's excellence, Lu Hai looked at Mu Jinyao beside him a little frustrated, and he smiled insincerely:
"Since it's Mr. Fu who is waiting, then you can go and have a good time. ”
I don't know why Mu Jinyao vaguely felt that Lu Hai's state was wrong, she took a small step forward and asked cautiously:
"Lu Hai, are you okay?"
"What can I do? Go ahead, don't delay. ”
"Oh... Then remember to keep it a secret for me!"
After speaking, Mu Jinyao walked towards Fu Chengmiao's car, in order not to let other colleagues find out that Fu Chengmiao also got into the car quickly.
This time the hotel was booked by Fu Chengmiao, located in the center of the city, the per capita consumption of country B is already high, and the house price in such a good location is naturally terrifying.
took the room card and entered the door, and Mu Jinyao's eyes suddenly brightened.
The room is equipped with full intelligent equipment, and the style is biased towards high-tech futuristic style, with luxurious silver as the main tone and blue as the auxiliary lighting, which is not too technological.
"Wow, Fu Chengmiao, you can, you have a good eye!" Mu Jinyao walked all the way to the floor-to-ceiling window.
As soon as the curtain was drawn, all the afternoon sunshine swarmed in.
Fu Chengmiao saw that she liked the money and it was worth it, he came behind Mu Jinyao and wrapped his hands around her thin waist, leaned his head on her shoulder, and smelled the fragrance that belonged to her:
"For the sake of knowing you so well, should I be rewarded?"
Mu Jinyao's red cheeks were reflected on the glass window, and her voice was low, more like she was coquettish:
"Scoundrel. ”
Hearing this, Fu Chengmiao turned Mu Jinyao, and he suddenly pushed the person to the floor-to-ceiling window behind him, and in the height of the seventy-seventh floor, it only made Mu Jinyao's back tingle.
She struggled slightly, but was circled by Fu Chengmiao on the window:
"Don't do that, it's not good if you are seen by people outside. ”
"Seventy-seven floors, no one can see it," Fu Chengmiao approached Mu Jinyao wantonly, their lips were only a few centimeters apart, constituting extreme darkness: "Xiao Yao, no one will hear it even if you cut your throat here, we ......"
"What are we, what are we!" The momentum was not right, Mu Jinyao hurriedly pushed Fu Chengmiao away.
She walked towards the house, and went to pack her belongings with a weak heart:
"Hurry up and collect it, I don't have much time, I still want to play a few more places!"
Fu Chengmiao didn't move, he just stood there and watched Mu Jinyao look as panicked and sensitive as a kitten.
The sun stood at the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes smiled, and there was only room for Mu Jinyao in his clear eyes.
He seems to love her more and more, whether she really admires Jinyao or not, this kind of affection seems to be much stronger than the previous stubbornness......
Just as Fu Chengmiao's thoughts deepened, he noticed that there was an extra white light on the sofa in front of him.
Looking out vigilantly, the white light was instantly nowhere to be found, which made Fu Chengmiao frown in the stretch.
Thinking that it was a prank by someone else, he went to close the curtain again, turned around and changed his clothes.
Two hours later, Mu Jinyao and Fu Chengmiao came to the first stop of the tour.
Street Lamp Lake is a famous attraction in country B, as the name suggests, there are many winding paths around the lake, each path leads to a new place, and there are many creative graffiti and street lamps of different shapes on the paths.
As the name suggests, Streetlight Lake.
In the evening glow, Fu Chengmiao wore a camel-colored cashmere cedar lined with an ordinary white shirt, holding Mu Jinyao's hand, and they walked on one of the paths.
The evening breeze is just right, the temperature is also suitable, the fragrance of flowers in the air makes their throats sweet, Mu Jinyao's blue dress also moves with the wind, and the pearl pin on the right side of her hair is shining in the dark.
"Cheng Miao, there is a stone bench in front of us, shall we go and sit down?"
"Good. ”
On the stone bench, Mu Jinyao took the initiative to tell Fu Chengmiao a story, which was a poignant love about this lake.
The male and female protagonists went through a lot of hardships, and in the end, the heroine still chose a man who could save the family and got married.
Decades later, they came to the street lamp lake where they met for the first time, one on the bridge and the other under the bridge, looking at each other from afar, but they both resisted the urge to come forward and hug each other's families.
Mu Jinyao thought that this story was poignant and lamentable in the era of war, and she leaned on Fu Chengmiao's shoulder and was also red-eyed for her lover who couldn't keep it:
"Cheng Miao, everyone says that love in the era of war and war is nine times sad, but why are there still so many people who can't learn to cherish it in this era?"
The original owner was like this, and so was Duan Xingzhou.
Fu Chengmiao didn't see what Mu Jinyao was feeling, he just held her hand and comforted her sudden emotions:
"Probably it's too easy to get. ”
Suddenly, Mu Jinyao realized something, and she left Fu Chengmiao's shoulder, as if she wanted to say something very important.
She looked at him, and her eyes were stacked with apologies:
"Cheng Miao, we will be good in the future, I don't want tragedy. ”
Although this book is not over, Mu Jinyao has already seen the tragic situation of Fu Chengmiao in prison, the best Fu Chengmiao in the world, she doesn't want him to make a wrong step.
At this moment, there was a rustling sound from the bushes behind them, as if something had been drilled through them.
In the quiet of the evening, this voice startled Mu Jinyao to lose his mood, and he and Fu Chengmiao turned back vigilantly.
But when they turned around, there was nothing in the bushes, which made them all feel that something was wrong.
Mu Jinyao grabbed her long sleeves and was nervous:
"I feel like someone is following us all the time......"
Is it a delusion?