Even Nie Qing sent a text message, "If you really want to announce the relationship, tell me in advance, I will arrange it!"

Didn't you tell me to post some group photos to avoid fans thinking I was gay?

And she was embarrassed to take a photo with Lin Zixuan, so she deliberately only took photos of hot pot, and things turned out like this.

In the driver's seat, Lin Zixuan drove in the direction of the main road, occasionally glanced sideways at Mu Sheng, but quickly moved away as if evading.

It wasn't until the red light stopped that he asked, "What's wrong?" and a pair of amber eyes looked at him.

Mu Sheng had a little headache, and didn't know how to explain this, so he said for a long time, "Didn't I just take a photo and upload it to the Internet?"

Lin Zixuan responded lightly, "Is there such a problem?"

The girl held her hand, a little embarrassed, "I accidentally slapped your hand, and now Weibo thinks I announced my relationship." After speaking, he peeked at the man's expression.

At this time, the green light turned on, the man turned his head sideways to release the brake, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and crossed the intersection, under the warm yellow street lights on both sides, the man's side face looked a little hazy, not to mention to see the look on his face.

Mu Sheng retracted his gaze and sat silently in the passenger seat, thinking about how to solve this matter?

Do you want to delete Weibo, post a new one, or ignore this matter?

But if you delete Weibo, will it seem like you want to cover it up? Mu Sheng was a little distressed.

Just when Mu Sheng was thinking about it, the car stopped, and a cold male voice came from next to him, "Don't mind." ”

Mu Sheng hadn't reacted yet, "What?"

"I said I don't mind. Lin Zixuan looked at Mu Sheng with his eyes on the side, and a little smile crossed his eyes, "Let the things on Weibo develop naturally." ”

Mu Sheng nodded a little stunned, "It's good if you don't mind." Then he reacted that he had already gone downstairs to the apartment, "I'm really bothering you today!"

As he spoke, he was about to pull the car door and get out of the car, when his wrist was suddenly gently grabbed by a big hand.

Mu Sheng stopped his movements and looked at the man suspiciously.

I saw Lin Zixuan leaning over and taking out a paper bag from the back seat, taking out a snow-white woolen scarf from it, and embroidering two fluffy pompoms on the corners of the scarf, and handed it to Mu Sheng.

"What is this?" the girl took it, a little surprised.

"Christmas Eve gifts. ”

Mu Sheng was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect this reason, although today was Christmas Eve, she didn't want to have the concept of this Western festival, reached out and took the soft scarf, and her fingertips inadvertently swiped Lin Zixuan's palm, and the man felt that the place where he was crossed seemed to be a little hot.

Mu Sheng opened the scarf and gently wrapped it around his neck, feeling a soft and comfortable touch, which was very comfortable to wear.

Suddenly, I seemed to touch something in the corner of the scarf, and when I opened it, I found that there were two English letters "S" embroidered on the corner, which was the abbreviation of Mu Sheng's name.

The corners of Mu Sheng's mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing two small pear vortices, with a little joy, as if it was the first time he had received such a well-prepared gift.

"You embroidered?" Mu Sheng blinked, looking sideways at the man next to him, his handsome facial features looked a little hazy under the illumination of the street lamp at this moment.

Lin Zixuan replied lightly, glanced at the hair on the top of the girl's head, and couldn't help asking, "Do you like it?" The tone was a little careless, but his heart was already nervous.

From the time Zhang Qing reminded him, he had already begun to think in his mind, what kind of gifts should he make, clothes, hats, scarves?

What kind of color does Mu Sheng like?

All of this was recalled in Lin Zixuan's mind, the style of the letter in Mu Sheng's hand, Lin Zixuan drew no less than thirty chapters of artwork for it, and it was not finalized until the day before yesterday.

Mu Sheng gently rubbed the two English letters, as if he felt the painstaking efforts and intentions of the embroiderer.

"I didn't even have time to prepare a gift for you," Mu Sheng's tone was a little soft, and he suddenly couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, "What kind of gift do you want?"

"Anything, I don't pick. "As long as you send it.

Mu Sheng only felt that his heart was beating so fast at this moment, and he couldn't tell what the reason was, but he only felt that his heart seemed to be beating so fast because of this man at this moment.

After a long time, Mu Sheng lowered his eyes and smiled, "Then I'll choose a gift and send it to your studio in a few days." Before Lin Zixuan could respond, Mu Sheng had already waved his little hands and got out of the car.

Under the street lamp, the man sat in the driver's seat, sighed with satisfaction, and only started the car and left for a long time. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~ I want to chat with more like-minded people about "", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~