Chapter 131: Young You Are Reasonable

"Okay, okay, you're young, you're reasonable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Quan Zichen pinched her little face, and there was a doting smile between her eyebrows.

Then, he shoved a small piece of lean meat into her mouth.

Mu Qingqing glared at her and said that she would let her eat if she couldn't do it.

After eating this meat, Mu Qingqing turned his head and said, "Can you let go of my hands, I have hands and feet, and I can eat by myself." ā€

"That's what my husband used to use."

Quan Zichen didn't let go, went around her back, grabbed her hands, and didn't let go.

"................" Mu Qingqing sweated.

Shameless.

The summer breeze is crispy and warm, bringing bursts of insect chirping and the fragrance of flowers.

The weather is fine today and the moon is round.

There were no stars in the night sky, only shallow clouds drifting around the moon.

The river is clear and shallow, and it is a little different. It is the golden wind and jade dew that will win countless times in the world as soon as they meet.

The moonlight shines on the villa of the right family, shining in the courtyard, the wind blows, the bamboo shadow swayes, and the fine bamboo leaves make a "rustling" sound.

The fragrance of lotus is scattered, mixed with the fragrance of other flowers and trees, and this summer night is peaceful and peaceful.

When Mu Qingqing finally had her fill, Quan Zichen took her hand and went out for a walk.

She is a hundred reluctant, he takes it once, and she throws it once.

Someone let her make trouble at first, but after four or five times, he became angry, and no longer held her small hand with his big hand, but directly interlocked his fingers, no matter how she shook it.

Mu Qingqing had no choice but to give up.

"Knowing that my physical strength is not as good as yours, you bullied me like this." Mu Qingqing pouted.

"You're not as strong as me." Quan Zichen smiled.

"What?" Xu Chaodui muttered, knowing that he was going to be unable to spit out ivory from his mouth next.

Sure enough, someone was serious: "At least your IQ is not as good as mine." ā€

"Quan Zichen, you personal attack!"

Mu Qingqing looked up dissatisfied, and in the moonlight, she met his clear eyes.

And also...... The two rows of teeth marks looming on his chin.

The mood suddenly improved a lot, looking at how he would go to the group tomorrow, and seeing that he would not be laughed at by his subordinates when he had a meeting tomorrow.

"I'm telling the truth." Quan Zichen clasped her hand.

As soon as she lowered her head, she happened to meet her watery eyes, and under the moonlight, her eyes were covered with a layer of light moonlight.

She is so beautiful that he feels that his whole life is full of sunshine.

Qingqing, she is his Qingqing, unique.

The two walked hand in hand in the moonlight, walked down the steps out of the living room and walked through the garden.

On the stone road, Mu Qingqing jumped lightly and had a lot of fun.

Quan Zichen had no choice but to follow her pace, dragging her back from time to time, and wouldn't let her go too fast.

He wants to be like this, and spoil her forever.

The garden is full of flowers, including the richness of the stalks, the faint fragrance of water lilies, and the elegance of jasmine......

Along the way, there are retro lily-style street lamps that emit bright lights.

The light sprinkled on the ground was as soft as water, comparable to the moonlight.

The evening breeze blew gently, and Mu Qingqing's hair fluttered gently.

She loves summer nights, with the evening breeze blowing and the smell of memories in the air.

Such a summer night can remind her of the youth that is gone, the ignorance of the eighteen-year-old, and the earlier and earlier, the sixteen-year-old flower season, and the childlike fun of the ten-year-old.

Love, like this summer night, stirs up the softness in her heart.

She used to love someone like that, and this person, at this time, was walking by her side, holding her hand.

If there is no going around, if there is no hundred turns, is her love still the same as it was at the beginning?

Since then, he has no intention of loving the night, and let him go down to the west building under the bright moon.

In the garden, they walked and stopped.

Sometimes Mu Qingqing was tired of walking, so he began to play tricks and refused to move a single step.

"Quan Zichen, let go of my hand, I'm going to sit on the stone bench."

"It's too cold on the stone bench, not allowed."

"It's summer, it's not autumn, it's not winter, why is it cold."

"If I can't say it, I can't say it."

".............." Mu Qingqing couldn't, so he had to drag Quan Zichen's arm and didn't want to leave.

She remembered the scene three years ago, when she walked with him, when she couldn't walk anymore and deliberately sat on the side of the road to play tricks.

At that time, he carried her on his back and slowly walked back to his home......

It turned out that three years had passed.

Time is such a wonderful thing.

"I'll take you to the billiards room to sit down, and I can teach you to play billiards." Quan Zichen said.

"Go to the piano room, you play the piano for me."

Recalling the old times, Mu Qingqing remembered the song "Summer" again, now it is the summer season, the evening breeze is quiet, and the summer moon is bright.

"Okay." Quan Zichen's thin lips opened lightly, her big hand fell on her head, and when she lowered her head, her eyebrows reflected the light, which was particularly comfortable and good-looking.

Mu Qingqing also raised her head, she saw a little self in his pupils, and the deep ocean of pampering in his eyes.

She grabbed his arm, and Shen Chi took her hand and walked to the piano room.

At this moment, she is like a docile kitten, with sharp claws put away, and her big eyes are cute.

I didn't go far to the piano room, which was very large and very elegant.

Fresh floral curtains, light green wallpaper, not flashy, not ostentatious, everywhere reveals a low-key and elegant taste.

An expensive piano sits not far from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the lacquered surface glows quietly in the light.

Quan Zichen took her hand and walked to the sofa, hooked his lips and smiled: "You sit, I'll play the piano for you." ā€

"Hmm." Mu Qingqing responded, staring at him with his head in one hand.

Why has she watched him for more than ten years, and he is still so attractive?

It is said that he was good-looking when he was a child, but he became disabled when he grew up, but Quan Zichen not only has a long disability, but seems to be better-looking?

It's not fair.

Quan Zichen let go of her hand, he loved to see the sweet smile on her face, like honey, towards the sun.

As soon as he let go, Mu Qingqing was half-lying on the armrest of the sofa.

She was about ten paces away from him, not too short or too long.

Quan Zichen sat down by the piano, turned on the piano, and looked back at her again.

Mu Qingqing, who was lying on the sofa staring at him, was really like a cat, well-behaved and lovely.

As soon as he looked at her, she smirked and blinked with big eyes. Her black, soft hair hung loosely over her shoulders, and the light cast on, and she was like a little princess.

The corners of Quan Zichen's lips raised into a smile, and he turned his head away, and his slender and clean fingers pressed the keys.

Mu Qingqing thought, which tune he would play, she wanted him to play a song "Summer" in her heart.

I don't know if they have a heart, she just thought so, and when the keys fell, she heard the familiar melody.

It's Summer................