Sheng Jiu'an calmly looked at Liu Motong's hopeful eyes, and smiled warmly: "I didn't see it, isn't your capital bad." ”

"Fuck off, stinky rascal, my body is the golden ratio." was teased by Sheng Jiu'an like this, but Liu Motong was not angry at all, although he was talking angrily, but there was always a hint of a smile in his eyes.

After two pieces and a simple hug, the relationship between the two has now unconsciously taken a step forward, and those subtle chemical reactions seem to be unaware of even the people themselves.

For some reason, now standing face-to-face with Sheng Jiu'an, Liu Motong actually missed the warm hug before, and deep down in his heart, he also had some reluctance to the powerful arm bend.

In the past 20 years, I have never had this kind of intimate contact with a man, and now that I think about it, it is really a bit ridiculous, no, a little crazy.

As if seeing the thoughts in Liu Motong's heart, Sheng Jiuan said with a smile: "Why don't you feel that my arms are very warm, and you still want to reminisce?" ”

"you." Liu Motong beat Sheng Jiu'an's chest, and then walked to the front of the guqin, and gently covered the guqin with light yarn in a precious way, she knew that the song "The Original Scenery of Hometown" would remain deeply in her memory.

Sheng Jiu'an didn't leave, and Liu Motong didn't mean to drive him away, the two of them nested side by side in the soft and comfortable sofa on the rooftop, blowing the night breeze, looking at the stars, Sheng Jiu'an's eyes were already leisurely drifting away.

Liu Motong took off the extravagant crystal shoes on the jade feet very casually, and put the two peerless long legs together and placed them on the sofa.

The night breeze at the end of September was still a little cool, Sheng Jiu'an looked at Liu Motong's extreme unparalleled legs, shook his head, pulled a thin blanket behind the sofa, and directly covered her.

Liu Motong was a little surprised by Sheng Jiu'an's actions, she looked at the blanket, a different color flashed in her eyes, and she smiled playfully: "Why do you care about me so much?" It's not like me. ”

"Loved it...... On you? ”

Sheng Jiu'an's expression was strange, and he specially bit the word "Shang" very hard, and said in a disdainful tone: "Don't talk nonsense, this is as if I have been on you." ”

"You ......." Liu Motong suddenly froze, what a wonderful night, what a beautiful atmosphere, how could this guy destroy his good mood in a few words?

Su Sheng Jiu'an looked at Liu Motong's expression, and stretched out his invincible scissor hand to her.

Liu Motong gritted his teeth and directly lifted the thin blanket, which was deliberately done to Sheng Jiu'an to show him, telling him that he didn't want to receive his affection.

However, revealing these two peerless beautiful legs is eye-catching enough.

Sheng Jiuan rubbed his eyes that were dangled by the beautiful legs that were as white as jade, reached out and pulled the thin blanket, and covered Liu Motong again.

"Like you, who wears fancy clothes and high heels every day, sooner or later you will get arthritis, and it will be very painful at that time."

"It's like you've had arthritis."

Seeing Sheng Jiu'an cover the thin blanket again, Liu Motong's eyes flashed, and finally did not pull it away.

"What's the matter, you're still addicted to fighting with me?" Sheng Jiuan glanced at Liu Motong angrily and said, "Seriously, in the future, wear less high heels and fancy clothes, and wear more pants and flat shoes, which is good for your body." ”

Hearing Sheng Jiu'an babble the words "good for the body" again, Liu Motong finally smiled.

It seems that the laughter of this eldest lady of the Liu family is quite low.

"All day long to be good for the body, good for the body, like an old man." Liu Motong pursed his lips and said.

"The vicissitudes of my heart, generally people with rich experience are like this."

Regarding Sheng Jiu'an's joke, Liu Motong nodded surprisingly seriously and agreed.

Sheng Jiu'an's eyes swept back and forth from Liu Motong's upper body, and the latter blocked the beautiful scenery with his arm, and asked vigilantly, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Didn't look at anything." Sheng Jiu'an angrily pulled another thin blanket and wrapped Liu Motong's upper body.

"What are you doing here? I don't feel cold. Although Liu Motong said this, he did not mean to untie the thin blanket in his hands.

"When you feel cold, it means that the cool air has entered the body, and it will be too late to add clothes." Sheng Jiu'an glared at Liu Motong: "It's always like this, I see what you should do when you get old." ”

Liu Motong glanced at Sheng Jiu'an with those beautiful eyes: "I don't need you to care about it when I'm old, what are you worrying about?" ”

Sheng Jiuan didn't even look at her, looked at the night scene outside, and said, "Who knows which unlucky man ended up on you?" ”

The two of them nestled in the sofa like this, bickering very unnutritious, can even last for two hours.

Fight for a while, rest for a while, drink water to replenish for a while, and before you know it, it is already three o'clock in the morning.

The hustle and bustle of Shen Hai has long been quiet.

The sound of engines on the road has almost disappeared, replaced by the sound of distant waves.

The stars are shining, and the moonlight is surprisingly bright.

It's rare to get a night like this, and it's hard to give up on a night like this.

"Mo Tong, do you know, now in the entire Shenhai, you and Liu Yunfei are the people who know my history best." Sheng Jiuan said.

As soon as he heard the word "Motong", Liu Motong couldn't help but feel a little surprised, because except for those close friends, no one else would call himself that.

"It sounds like an honor, but then again, I really don't know anything about you except that you used to be in the army and have a top-secret status." Liu Motong told the truth.

"You'll find out slowly."

Sheng Jiuan smiled faintly, he really didn't have any defenses against Liu Motong, he could understand his piano sound, and he could hug himself tightly with tears streaming down his face, how could such a girl be a bad person?

Although they have only met a few times, Sheng Jiuan feels that the tacit understanding with Liu Motong is very high, which is very rare.

"Actually, I've always been curious, if you have the chance, you must tell me about it." Liu Motong couldn't help but think of Sheng Jiu'an's appearance of playing the piano before, and that figure gave people a feeling of iron-blooded tenderness.

Since she was a child, Liu Motong didn't know how many qin music she had heard, and how many masters she had seen play, but she had never seen a man who could play the guqin with this feeling, no, this is not just a feeling, but a feeling, he gave life to the sound of the qin.

"Yes." Sheng Jiu'an's eyes became deep, he looked at the night sky, and said, "Tell me about you, are you going to hide here all the time?" It's not a long-term solution, and in a few years you'll be an old girl. ”