Chapter 133: You Scold Me?

Wei Qing looked over and saw Mu Yi with his hands behind his back, tilting his head to look at him, and the toe of his right foot lightly touched the ground.

The evening breeze blew, gently lifting the hem of her skirt and pulling her long hair, and she was as lovely as a girl among women.

She looked at him and smiled, her clear eyes seemed to glow, and the pear vortex on her cheeks loomed.

These few daughters' postures fall in the eyes of men, which are pleasant and useful.

After all, since the night of the first meeting, this little guy's claws have always been bright on him, and it is easy to slowly retract his claws.

As a result, he was brought out by the Song family again, which is good, and he is directly fully armed.

And this bit of daughterhood is revealed by her alone for him.

Seeing that she didn't step forward for a long time, her toes still didn't hit her feet again, and her eyes sparkled when she looked at him.

Wei Qing smiled and stepped forward, his eyes overflowing with doting.

One step away, he stretched out his hand, and just raised it to the distance of his waist, he saw the little guy wink at him, so he staggered his hand, staggered him, and walked straight towards the cinema.

Small steps are brisk, head high.

He looked at Mu Yan's small back, and knew that she was deliberately naughty, so he had no choice but to follow.

When checking the ticket at the door, I didn't know where Momofuku came from, so I handed the snacks and Coke in my arms to Weiqing.

Wei Qing took it expressionlessly, turned his face, stuffed the Coke into Mu Yi's hand with a soft face, and then followed her into the movie theater with the snack in his hand.

Leaving Momofuku speechless, he spread his hands, "tsk", and then sighed again and walked out.

I found a place to sit down, drank two sips of Coke, and felt that the air that had begun to heat up was also much more refreshing.

As soon as she put the Coke in her hand, she sent it over with one hand, with delicious snacks spread out on her big hand, she raised her eyebrows sideways and glanced at the man next to her, the movie has begun, the man's handsome face flickered brightly and darkly, and she was a little happy to see it.

Recently, Mu Yi didn't like it very much.

But since he agreed to watch a movie, he didn't say anything, and he bought a casual one with a high sitting rate.

It's just that this movie is really boring, and she has been busy these days, and she can't help but start yawning when she picks up the light to read the account book at night, and looks at it.

The man caught a glimpse, leaned over slightly, lowered his head and whispered, "Sleepy? ”

also knew that he saw it when he yawned, and Mu Yan was not perfunctory, and said "grace" gently.

I thought Weiqing would say let's go back.

Mu Yi was ready, who knew that the man next to him had long arms, and with a gentle retraction, she was suddenly taken into his arms.

Before she could struggle, she heard a man's nice voice above her head, "Sleep." ”

Mu Yi was immediately stunned.

I was about to ask the man what he meant, but before he could raise his head, the man's hand held him and pressed it into his arms.

"I'll call you when the movie is over."

Mu Yi: "......"

When she was young, she also slept on her brother's stomach, but when she grew up, she never had it again.

One is that men and women are on guard, and the other is that they are not so embarrassed when they are older.

There have been actions to get close to Weiqing before, but they were all accidents or in a short period of time.

As it is now, she is really ...... Some are not used to it.

But she wanted to straighten up, and the hand around her waist didn't seem to be very strong, but it was tightly clamped.

It doesn't hurt her, but it makes it difficult for her to get out.

It can't be said that he was pushed away directly, plus the sleeping atmosphere is really good, if she goes back now, she may have taken the account book and won't sleep.

After thinking about it, he gave up and continued to fall asleep groggily by relying on Weiqing.

After a while, there was an even breathing sound in his arms, and the second he lowered his eyes, the half-eaten snack in the hand of the person in his arms loosened from his fingertips.

Almost subconsciously, he stretched out his hand, reached over, and caught the half of the plum.

The plum rolled down his palm, and he felt that his heart had sunk.

reacted, Wei Qing was stunned by his behavior, glanced at the little guy leaning in his arms, his eyes were lightly covered, the movie screen flashed, and her eyelashes like acacia flowers were gently curled.

In the eyes of the man, he was cute, curled his fingers, and chuckled lowly.

Then he raised his head and watched the movie pass by one by one, and the curvature of the corners of his lips deepened.

Weiqing doesn't think he's a person who wants to spend time watching movies, and he hasn't done it before, and probably won't have it again.

As for this time......

He was temporarily put in the dark by this little guy, and he couldn't see the light at this time, and he couldn't hold it for himself if he made his own choice.

Anyway, he's not in a hurry, he doesn't care much, and it's good to let this little guy rest for a while.

What's more, he will soon change this state!

The movie ends quickly.

Wei Qing felt that the movie was so short.

Hearing the noise around him, Mu Yi woke up, glanced at the people around him who were almost gone, also stood up and stretched, and asked the man, "Are you leaving?"

The man also got up, and when he saw her comfortable and comfortable appearance, his expression was as helpless as when he entered the movie theater just now.

secretly moved his shoulders and arms, which were a little numb, and scolded with a smile in his heart: Little has no conscience!

As if the signal of the sixth sense was too strong, Mu Yan turned around and squinted at him, "You scolded me?" ”

Wei Qing was surprised, only for a second, his expression was raised, and he said calmly: "No."

Mu Yi raised his eyebrows, said noncommittal, turned around and left with the flow of people.

Walking in the bluestone streets, the wind does not stop tonight, the banners in front of the store are flipped in the wind, and even the lanterns decorated under the eaves are also shaking.

The two walked side by side one step away, and where Mu Yi could see the gate of Mu Mansion, Wei Qing stopped.

The shadow on the ground moved slightly, the man's hand held the woman's softness, mixed with the sound of leaves, "I'll leave for a few days to run errands, what's the matter, go to the Qing Mansion to find Le Chengshan." ”

"Hmm." Mu Yi rarely didn't raise the bar, and nodded lightly.

"That's good." The man raised his hand very happily and stroked Mu Yan's face.

Seeing that the little guy's eyebrows were slightly frowning, he was about to come in reverse, and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely come back on your birthday."

After speaking, the dry and warm big hand patted her face, and without waiting for Mu Yan to react, he put his hand on her shoulder, and with a skillful force, he pushed her in the direction of Mu Zhai.

Mu Yan's body took two steps forward by inertia, suddenly reacted, and turned around, "How do you know my birthday?" ”

"You said it yourself." With a smile on her lips, she raised her hand and motioned for her to go home quickly.

Mu Yi twisted his eyebrows and turned around, trying to remember, with a puzzled expression. She doesn't seem to have told Wei Qing about her birthday, right?

So how did he know?

She tilted her head, thinking that if he wanted to know, he would be able to find it easily, nothing unusual, but he said that she said it herself?

Have it?

Mu Yi raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, dazed.

Song Mansion.

After following Song Xichu at noon, he found a small restaurant on the side and dealt with lunch.

In the afternoon, I accompanied him to the Baiju Building, and sat there and listened to the play for an afternoon.

It's not that Du Xiurong doesn't like to listen to dramas, it's not bad to play once a day, but after listening to a play all afternoon, Rao is not interested in it.

Originally, Song Xichu wanted to go home later and avoid running into other people, but who knew that Du Xiurong pushed Song Xichu and the family sat on the sofa in the living room as soon as he entered the door today.

The coffee table is filled with all kinds of jewelry ornaments.

As soon as he saw the two of them coming back, Mu Wenxi put back the bracelet in his hand, and leaned over to put away the things on the table.

"Mother, don't take it, why are you hiding it?" Song Qiuge glanced at Du Xiurong at the door, "Even if Xiao Yu made a big brother wedding, it is not Xiao Yu's fault after all." What's more, choosing a birthday gift for Xiao Yu is not a shameful thing! ”

Du Xiurong at the door, first had the matter of Qingfenglou during the day, and then heard Song Qiuge say this, she pushed Song Xichu's wheelchair hand and clenched it.

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