It was so dimly lit that she panicked and tripped over something on her foot and threw herself to the ground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't be afraid, it's me. A familiar voice sounded, and Qiao Yingying immediately suppressed the tears that were about to well-rise.

"First... Sir?" she looked at the face that was getting closer and closer, and finally recognized it, and couldn't help but be surprised and delighted.

"Did the fall hurt?" Guan Mufeng helped her up and asked.

Qiao Yingying shook her head: "No." ”

"Then get out. Guan Mufeng held the mobile phone with one hand, held her firmly with the other, and walked towards the exit.

His hands were gentle and strong, and the warmth of ironing came from the palms that were close to each other. Qiao Yingying's chest, which was still a little pounding, suddenly settled down and followed him closely.

There are still a lot of traps in the second half of the haunted house, which are even more terrifying in the shadow of the mobile phone lights. Guan Mufeng frowned, turned his head and whispered to her, "Don't look up, follow me." ”

Qiao Yingying obediently lowered her head, grabbed his hand tightly, followed him step by step, and arrived at the exit safely.

The exit is on a path behind the house with bright street lights. There was some dust on her dress, so she reached out and patted it, and her other hand was still obediently held in Guan Mufeng's palm.

She was somewhat frightened, her expression was still timid, but there was no look of fear, Guan Mufeng squinted, as if she was a little surprised.

It's a lot bolder.

Looking down at the pure and innocent little face, his eyes suddenly softened.

"No matter how much fun you have outside in the future, remember to check your phone when you have time. He said mildly.

"Oh. Qiao Yingying raised her head and obediently agreed, but she didn't know why.

The two walked to the front of the house, Wu Xiaomei was looking at this side, and he quietly let go of his hand.

Seeing that Qiao Yingying was safe and sound, Wu Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, isn't it scary inside?" she asked.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid at all!" Qiao Yingying said proudly with her big eyes.

Wu Xiaomei saw that her eyes were watery and her long eyelashes were wet, and she couldn't help but smile and pinched her nose: "Bragging, obviously I was scared to cry." ”

Qiao Yingying's cowhide was punctured, her little face turned red, and she stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.

Guan Mufeng glanced at the direction of the pavilion, turned his head and said to them, "Do you want to continue playing, or go over and sit for a while?"

"I have to go to work tomorrow, so Yingying and I will go back first. Wu Xiaomei said apologetically.

"It's okay, stay safe on the road. He nodded, glanced at Qiao Yingying next to him, and walked away.

Looking at his back, Qiao Yingying suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out her mobile phone from Wu Xiaomei's bag.

"Did the gentleman call me?" She couldn't help but be surprised when she saw the missed call about Mu Feng in the call record.

"But the gentleman doesn't look angry at all?" She recalled Guan Mufeng's expression just now, and was a little puzzled.

"Let's go, go home. Wu Xiaomei saw that the time was not early, and she was afraid that she would not be able to get a taxi, so she pulled her out.

After sitting in the taxi for a while, Qiao Yingying's excitement gradually passed, and she remembered some things, and some questions popped up in her heart.

She and Wu Xiaomei recounted the experience of meeting Sun Mo, and frowned: "I think she deliberately pretended not to know me, so as not to keep it a secret for me, so as not to be scolded by Mr. if she knows about it." But I always feel that something is wrong in my heart, Sister Xiaomei, do you think I'm too careful?"

Wu Xiaomei thought about it, shook her head, squinted her eyes and said, "This woman is not simple. ”