"Momo!" Song Ziyan's hand shook in front of Qi Moyue: "Momo, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Ahh Qi Moyue looked at Song Ziyan's hands shaking back and forth, and grabbed it: "Oh, it's nothing, I shook my head." ”

One second, two seconds......

"Momo, have you come back to your senses?" Song Ziyan broke the silence: "If you come back to your senses, can you let me go first?" ”

Song Ziyan pointed to his grabbed hand with his other hand.

"Oh!" Qi Moyue was stunned for a moment, and let go of his hand in a hurry.

"Did you come to me for something?" Qi Moyue was still immersed in the moment when Song Ziyan came to him just now.

The girl's sweet breath swept gently across his face.

At that moment, it seemed that the world had nothing to do with him.

At that moment, he seemed to be the only one with Song Ziyan.

"Didn't you just ask?" Song Ziyan ran back to the sofa and sat down: "I think the little brother is connotating you, I'm afraid you'll be sad, I'll come to see you." ”

Qi Moyue put down the documents in his hand and lay on the table.

Qi Moyue pillowed his head on his arm, looked at Song Ziyan, and said weakly: "Then what if I'm sad?" ”

"Ahh Song Ziyan looked at the well-behaved Qi Moyue, and resisted his urge to pick his hair.

"What's wrong?" Qi Moyue continued to look innocent, his eyes were shining, and he continued to stare at Song Ziyan.

It's over, Master Yan, I didn't plan that Momo would be sad!

Big head!

It's really big!

"Just, that, yes." Song Ziyan picked his head: "Why don't I coax you?" ”

"Hmm." Qi Moyue's head rubbed against his arm.

"Huh?"

Song Ziyan's heart was galloping.

What's the matter?

How is the character of a domineering president like this?

In the past, the novel had its own fan-shaped statistical chart in its eyes, and the evil smiled, what about the domineering president with so many abdominal muscles?

Blame me for being young and frivolous, and I am still shallow.

Qi Moyue looked at Song Ziyan, who looked confused, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

"Ahh Nothing, nothing. Song Ziyan made an excuse: "I'm thinking seriously and carefully, how should I coax you." ”

Qi Moyue said: "Then have you thought of it?" ”

"Almost!" Song Ziyan said perfunctorily.

"Then you can get started." Qi Moyue winked at Song Ziyan, signaling that she could act.

Song Ziyan took one step at a time, each step was small, and moved to Qi Moyue's side.

Looking at Qi Moyue's hairy head, he reached out to pick it up.

"Momo is good, Master Yan spoils you." Song Ziyan's tone was extremely doting, like the husband of a proud daughter-in-law.

"How long can I pet it?" Qi Moyue tilted his head sideways and slanted at Song Ziyan, who was still pulling his hair.

"As long as Momo is not sad, he can pet him for as long as he wants!" Song Ziyan's hair is happy, and his mouth is high!

Qi Moyue said: "Can you do it for a lifetime?" ”

"Okay!"

Song Ziyan continued to pick Qi Moyue's hair.

I have to say that Qi Moyue's hair is so comfortable, she is so happy that she takes off, as long as she can continue to pick her hair, Momo can just say anything, and she didn't listen carefully to what Qi Moyue said.

"Pull the hook." Qi Moyue stretched out his other free hand to Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan also naturally stretched out his hand, just pull it!

As long as you can continue to pick your hair, it's fine.

When Song Ziyan was so selfless that he forgot about himself, Luo Yue's voice came from outside the door.

"Sister, where are you!" Luo Yue shouted Song Ziyan, with a hint of anxiety in her tone, for fear that Song Ziyan would be abducted by Song Yiyang.

After all, Song Yiyang doesn't stand on Mo Yan, so he still has to beware of billions of points.

"I'm here." Song Ziyan withdrew his hand from Qi Moyue's head and replied to Luo Yue in the air.

"Momo, I think I've coaxed you, I'll go first." Song Ziyan waved to Qi Moyue and explained, and ran with a da-da.

Qi Moyue: ............