Chapter 39: It Seems to Be a Little Cold

Considering that Wen Qingyan was still there, Mu Xueyao didn't want to pull and pull with a certain white lotus, so she pulled Wen Qingyan away quickly.

It's not sad, it's mostly nausea.

After walking away, Wen Qingyan said indignantly: "That little white lotus is too disgusting, and the scumbag surnamed Gu, Mu Mu, you ......"

"Aren't you sad?" she cautiously tested.

In her sophomore year of high school, she changed schools, and since then, she has rarely seen Mu Xueyao, and she is not sure if the person in front of her still likes Gu Minghuai as much as she did at the beginning.

"No, it won't. He pinched the bridge of Wen Qingyan's nose casually, "Do you think my current boyfriend is not handsome enough?"

Although only fake.

But if you have seen a handsome guy of that level, and then put Gu Minghuai in front of you, it is not enough to see it at all.

Wen Qingyan smiled dryly: "Hehe, handsome...... Handsome......"

Can she say she's not handsome?

At the mention of her "boyfriend", Wen Qingyan felt cold all over her body.

"It seems to be a little cold tonight. Wen Qingyan rubbed his arms secretly.

Walking to the parking lot, Wen Qingyan took out the car key and opened the car door, she turned her head and asked, "Mu Mu, let's go have supper, I'm hungry." ”

"Let's go. Mu Xueyao is used to it.

Wen Qingyan went to a nearby food stall very down-to-earth.

is obviously a daughter, and she is still a big man in the music world, but she doesn't have a big guy at all.

There are no people in this food stall now, Wen Qingyan pulled her to find a place in the corner, ordered the food and sat obediently in the position and waited for the food to come up.

When they were almost finished, a young couple at the next table quarreled.

The girl bit her lower lip, and her big apricot eyes filled with disbelief light.

She stood up suddenly: "What the hell do you mean! Are you still trying to lie to me?!"

"I ...... I didn't mean that, Sakura, you sit down first and listen to me. The boy stiffened and took her hand to sit down.

But the girl clearly did not want to listen to him.

She had red eyes: "I've been chasing you for so many years, if you don't like me, just say it, why do you want to refuse and welcome, and you can't be clear with other women when you have a relationship with me!"

The frequent scrutiny of the people around him, the young man's face turned iron-blue, and the corners of his forehead were bruised.

He exhaled heavily: "Good, sit down, let's have a good talk, okay?"

"Nothing to talk about. She wouldn't back down, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Qiao Yueyue wiped her tears indiscriminately: "I forgot, those who are favored have no fear, and I have fed the dog for so many years." ”

She picked up the bag on the side, lowered her head, and hurried away.

There was more and more talk around, and the boy lost his appetite and quickly fled the scene.

Wen Qingyan watched from the side, complaining about the young man vigorously.

"He, tui, scumbag. Looking at the back of the young man fleeing the scene in embarrassment, she bit her chopsticks and looked "hideous".

She put down her chopsticks: "Mu Mu, I'm full, do you still eat?"

"Let's go. ”

Hearing this, Wen Qingyan wiped her mouth with a tissue and put on a mask and cap.

After settling the bill, she drove Mu Xueyao back to the hotel.

Mu Xueyao thought of Qiao Moyang, and she asked as if unintentionally, "What do you think of your younger brother?"

"Do you mean Ah Yang?" Wen Qingyan blinked his eyes, his thick and long eyelashes moved slightly, "He's very nice, very caring, and very good at taking care of people." ”

"You like him?" Mu Xueyao did not shy away from it.

"How can you not like it, who doesn't like such a sensible brother. Wen Qingyan said with a smile.

Her voice was flat, and it seemed that she only liked a younger brother.

Mu Xueyao could hear her potential lines.

Mu Xueyao also smiled, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "Yes." ”

The car stopped steadily in front of the hotel, and Mu Xueyao got out of the car.

She glanced down at Wen Qingyan: "Be careful." ”

Wen Qingyan roughly understood what she was referring to, and she smiled self-deprecatingly: "I know." ”