Chapter 211: He didn't dare to continue
Liu Jing followed Ren Xiao's line of sight and looked at Su Qingtong, and couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of her lips.
She smiled and said: "Brother Xiao, that Su Qingtong can't see some ability, not only Wu Jingyan likes her, but even the man who looks at her with some backgrounds also looks at her differently, do you feel that there is an unusual atmosphere between them, which is not ordinary." ”
Ren Xiao frowned slightly, Liu Jing said this, he really felt this way.
Although the man didn't talk to Su Qingtong, his body and expression were very relaxed in front of her, or the corners of his eyes and eyebrows fell on Su Qingtong's body.
He understands such an expression, which is a kind of possessiveness for his own talents.
His heart became tense in an instant, and Ren Xiao was a little uneasy.
Suddenly, a cold light swept towards him.
There was an inexplicable panic in his heart, and the whole person's consciousness fell into a stupor, until the man's eyes were removed, and Ren Xiao seemed to be able to breathe.
Ren Xiao will never go to Su Qingtong again, he has an invisible fear of Mo Zhitang, this is an extremely bad feeling, but it really exists, he has to admit defeat, in front of the absolute strong, it is not ashamed to admit defeat.
But Ren Xiao was very depressed, for the first time in his life, he felt that he was a weakling, a weak person who was crushed by others and had no power to resist, especially in front of Su Qingtong, which made him begin to doubt his life.
After dinner, he went back to the room for a nap, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, as if it was the first time to examine the matter between him and Su Qingtong, and found that he didn't know Su Qingtong at all.
He simply got up and went to the restaurant to look for her, but Su Qingtong had already disappeared.
happened to meet Ye Zhiqiu, who had a good relationship with Su Qingtong.
"Ye Zhiqiu, have you seen Su Qingtong?"
Ye Zhiqiu was strange that Ren Xiao would look for Su Qingtong everywhere, so he said, "I saw her go out with her uncle just now, it seems that she entered the garden." ”
Ren Xiao was about to leave, and turned back to ask her, "You said that the person who ate with her is her relative?" ”
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said, "She calls him Uncle Mo, and he should be a relative." ”
The big stone that Ren Xiao pressed on his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his cold face brought a smile, thinking that it was her elder, no wonder the two of them were extremely familiar.
also forgave her for ignoring him, in front of the elders, he should indeed avoid it.
In the afternoon, because of the good weather, there were many more visitors in the garden.
Su Qingtong and Mo Zhitang still took a sightseeing bus to visit the Sujia Scenic Area slowly, walking through countless buildings and countless landscapes along the way, and came to a mountain pass.
From a distance, you can see a dazzling rose, the breeze blows, the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing, and it is refreshing.
Mo Zhitang couldn't help but praise: "This sea of flowers is spectacular. ”
Su Qingtong said: "There is a good rose tea in the Huaxuan next to it, I invite you to drink it." ”
Huaxuan is a bamboo building built on the slope of Dangyang, which is obviously built of simple materials, but it has created a delicate and elegant, which shows that the people who designed it are clever.
There are a lot of tourists here, mostly young people, especially couples.
In front of a farmhouse, a team of cameras was filming, and there were many people watching the excitement next to it.
Su Qingtong and Mo Zhitang sat in the private room on the second floor, watching those people busy with interest.
"Is it your company's film and television company?"
Su Qingtong nodded.
Mo Zhitang looked at the actor of the actor and said: "Shen Fengluan has been famous in the past two years, you have invested a lot, and he signed a ten-year contract with your company?" ”
"Yes."
"He also worked hard, ten years later, I am afraid that my youth will no longer be there, and the actors will eat all the rice of youth."
Su Qingtong shook his head with a smile: "If he knows how to maintain, ten years will be a man's golden hour, and it depends on how he arranges it." ”
"Girl, you are a ruthless person, and you have exploited a man's whole life like this."
Su Qingtong blinked, Uncle Mo's words were intriguing, and he couldn't help but glance at him with a smile: "One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, no one is to blame." ”
While the two were talking, the waiter brought a pot of rose tea, and when they came from afar, they smelled a good smell of distant roses, which tasted very mellow.
Su Qingtong took a sip, very satisfied, even Mo Zhitang also drank an extra cup, at this time the spring breeze was blowing, the fragrance of roses was rich, the scenery was picturesque, and it was pleasant.
The waiter then brought the freshly cooked rose flower cake.
Su Qingtong took a bite and handed the other half to Mo Zhitang's mouth: "Uncle Mo, can you try this taste." ”
Mo Zhitang doesn't eat sweets, but at this moment, the ghost opened his mouth, and then said, "Not bad." ”
"If you like, I'll give you some when we go."
Mo Zhitang shook his head: "I won't leave for the time being, I may have to stay here for half a month." ”
"You're on vacation?"
"It's a vacation, and I'm doing something by the way."
Su Qingtong said: "I have to go back to school tomorrow, and I don't have time to accompany you anymore." ”
Mo Zhitang said: "You can just be busy with yours." ”
"Then do you go back to City C tomorrow or stay here?"
"Go back to City C first, and come back here when you have time."
The two talked and looked at the crew of the movie, many people were shouting Shen Fengluan's name, no matter what era, there is always no shortage of people chasing stars.
Su Qingtong looked at it with a smile, thinking about Mo Zhitang's accusation against her just now, did she really deprive a man of his life? Ten years is just a flick of a finger, and the signed artists have also got what they want to gain fame and fortune, this is clearly a win-win situation, why does Uncle Mo have such a sigh.
Mo Zhitang was next to her, smelling her fragrance in the wind, I don't know if it was an illusion, I always felt that her body had a good smell mixed with rose fragrance, and I couldn't help but sniff a few more sips.
The sun was just right, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, it happened to be a little scorching in spring.
Su Qingtong felt a layer of fine sweat stains on his body, and couldn't help but push Mo Zhitang beside him: "You are too close to me." ”
Who knows, but he was hugged into his arms.
The male hormones penetrated into her lungs domineeringly, and Su Qingtong was out of condition, staring at him stupidly.
This kind of Su Qingtong is the most charming, with the ignorance and ignorance of her age, as well as the beautiful atmosphere that belongs to her, Mo Zhitang gently covered his lips.
This kiss was caught off guard, but it was different, Su Qingtong no longer said that his kissing skills were not good.
Because her soul is slowly flying, her body has indescribable joy, and she can't help but want more, she knows what it feels like, and she is emotional.
She didn't dare to think about it, so she tried to confuse it.
Mo Zhitang was also a little panicked, that strange feeling almost made him lose control, he didn't dare to continue, and looked at the girl in his arms with complicated eyes.
It was the first one who throbbed his heart and the first who awakened his desires.
The two people with their own hearts silently looked at the scenery outside the window, looked at the enchanting roses waving in the wind, and the young and beautiful couple, and suddenly there was a feeling of quiet years.
Su Qingtong felt that she wanted to sleep again, the afternoon sun was shining outside the window, the mountain breeze was blowing, the flowers were fragrant, the bees were buzzing around, butterflies were flying in front of her from time to time, and she fell asleep attached to the window frame.
Mo Zhitang knocked down the bamboo recliner and carried her up, then took off his clothes and covered her.
He quietly looked at the sleeping girl's face, his cold expression slowly softened, and his calm expression revealed some deep thought.
"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the grass-colored smoke and afterglow, who will be speechless? ”
"What should I do with you?"
No one understood the meaning of Mo Zhitang's words.