At first, Song Meiyue cared a lot about the content in the movie, but since she leaned her head on his shoulder, the plot is no longer her focus, the feeling of being attached to him... is what Song Meiyue is most concerned about in Pingping.

"Jiang Qi..." Song Meiyue tilted her head and murmured, "You are sweating from your palms holding my hands.

"Then I'll let go."

Jiang Qi tried to let go of her immature little hand, but Song Meiyue still held on to him and showed no signs of letting him go, which made Jiang Qi very confused... She was sweating with the words she was talking about, but she was still holding it.

"What are you letting go?"

"Won't you let go a little bit?" Song Meiyue pursed her mouth, although her tone was still so cold, but there was a hint of anger in her words, and she said angrily: "They haven't let go, and I won't let go, anyway... That's it anyway."

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly, he didn't expect Song Meiyue's comparison heart to be so strong, it stands to reason that women are more than thirty... Many things will be taken lightly, but she does the opposite, and wants to compete with those little girls.

"Why don't you go back tomorrow?" Jiang Qi said softly.

Hearing his words, Song Meiyue couldn't help frowning, and there was a trace of resistance in her heart, after all, in this strange city... I can be with him carefree, and I don't have to worry about everyone around me at all, but after I go back... Everything has to be done with caution and with caution.

"Can you live another day?"

Song Meiyue pursed her mouth and said softly, "You want to go back so early... He also knows that before you go back... You just can't just stay together like you are now, and you can't just go back... There are very few things that need to be thought through."

"Okay."

"You let him be." Song Mei replied softly.

Outside of the previous time, the two did not continue to communicate, sitting quietly outside watching the movie, when the movie was about to start, Song Meiyue sat up straight, and did you want to continue to lean on someone's shoulder, but this posture is less and less useless, just a little time... It's not a backache yet.

"I'm so tired..."

"I thought that watching a movie like that would be so tiring, my neck hurt, and my waist was very sore. Song Meiyue muttered that her heart was full, but her eyes were looking intently at the young boys present, and she was very puzzled for a while... Curious, he asked, "Why are you just tired?"

"It's heavy."

"People are in their seventies, can they be compared?" Song Meishang replied subconsciously.

In an instant,

Song Meiyue's face turned white, turned her head sideways and glared at me viciously, and asked angrily, "Does he dislike you for being old?"

"Huh? Song Meina realized that she had just said the wrong thing, and looked at someone beside her who was annoyed and angry, and the eyes of the two were focused at this moment, one was slightly overwhelmed, and the other was full of anger.

"Mitsuki..."

"Don't call you Mitsuki... You are his Aunt Song, let me talk about that."

It's over, it's over, it's okay to coax.

Song Mei looked at you embarrassedly, looked at the man next to her who was about to blow up the sky, thought for a while, and analyzed... Then I came to your ear, opened my mouth but there was no sound, a while... Song Mei left your ear and looked at you stunned, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes.

Song Meiyue was suddenly confused, looked at me with a puzzled expression, and asked curiously, "What did you just say in your ear?"

however

Song Mei didn't answer, silently grabbed your wrist, and then wrote outside your palm

Moment

The itchy touch transmitted from someone's fingertips made Ling Fangyue's breathing slow down, this crispy and numb feeling... Like an electric shock, it was cut off from every cell in the body, and the hot face suddenly turned red.

As for what Ling Fang was writing outside his hand, he didn't need to know what Ling Fangyue was saying, what you care more about is the feeling at the moment, this penetrating feeling.

"What are you doing..."

"Pretending to be a ghost... Is it okay to watch a good movie?" Song Meiyue slammed back her big hand, turned her head away with a blushing face, and her chest rose and fell... With a hint of heavy gasping, he looks like a big boy who has been nurtured by love.

"Aunt Song..."

"Call you Mitsuki."

"Oh... Mitsuki." Song Mei looked at someone beside her and said gently, "Actually, what does age mean, at least for you, do you think... The most important thing is that I didn't take it to heart."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and muttered heavily, "What does he want to say?"

"You want to say..."

"The time you officially became a couple may add up to just one day... But he doesn't seem to have been outside of your heart for a lifetime." Song Mei said with a smile.

That sudden love words are like a pair of slender hands, under the strings in the heart, they are broken and plucked... In an instant, the fierce surface of the lake was filled with waves.

Ling Fangyue bit her lip heavily, turned her head hurriedly, looked at me secretly out of the corner of her eye, and muttered, "Let's watch a movie... Big Bad."

That was the first time that Song Meiyue was calling Song Mei a big villain, containing emotions and feelings that you don't have for someone, of course... There are no similar titles, such as big stupid, big bastard, big idiot, etc., including the very shameful big husband.

The movie begins,

Ling Fangyue only saw a half-understanding, your mind is all under someone, especially a big episode in the first half, which makes you in the mood to appreciate the plot, completely immersed in endless happiness.

"Where?"

Song Mei asked.

"Yes, I know... Let's take care of it." Song Meiyue said indifferently.

"Hmm."

Song Mei stood up, looked at you who were also standing up, and hurriedly stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to you."

Song Meiyue was slightly stunned, and then naturally handed over her big hand, and was tightly held in the palm of my hand in the last second, and followed the two people across the avenue... Walking out of the theater, I came to the mall quickly and leisurely, and walked around with a purpose.

During this period, the two didn't speak, and they enjoyed this feeling of being heartless with each other, but at that time... The sharp-eyed Song Meiyue suddenly found that the wrist holding her big hand was empty, and she was frowning... There is a slight hint of joy under the face.

"Buy him a watch." Song Meiyue said really.

"Huh?"

"Forget it." Song Mei shook her head and replied reluctantly, "In those years, mobile phones were all gone, who still used watches."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and said softly: "The watch is not used to see the time, it is used to show identity, he is your Song Meiyue's girlfriend, the future uncle of the Feihong Group, he represents the face of the Song family, and he must wear a watch for you."

As soon as the voice fell,

Pondering a piece of mystery... Said seriously, "Patek Philippe or Richard Miller, he chooses one for himself, if... You buy him two."

"It's really necessary."

"And Richard Miller's entry-level... It's a million years old." Song Mei said casually, "Besides, even if you buy it, you may wear it, so if it is seen by others, even if you have a hundred mouths, you will say that it is clear.

Song Meiyue pouted, and between her eyebrows, she said unconvincedly: "He said that it was an imitation, the key... If he wears it, others will think it's fake, and that's even more important."

Song Mei still shook her head and said seriously, "You need it, don't buy it for you."

however

The more someone agreed, the more Song Meiyue wanted to buy it for me, not so stubborn, and said angrily: "If it's his business, it's your business to buy or buy, and before you go back... I'll book it right away."

Words fall,

Suddenly broke free of my hand, and walked back slowly, completely taking care of Song Mei who was thrown in front of him.

Looking at the back of your departure, Song Mei felt helpless in her heart, and at the same time, a classic quote flashed inexplicably in her mind... Auntie, you're trying to work hard.

Originally...

It really doesn't take effort to be able to wear Richard Miller.

"Hey..."

"Eventually, I went down that wrong path." Song Mei sighed with a sad face.

night

It's coming.

The two finally returned to the hotel and walked back to Song Meiyue's room... Song Mei collapsed directly under the sofa, originally thinking that someone was talking about shopping, but she was just shopping carefully... But I never thought that it was actually cautious at all.

meanwhile

Song Meiyue took off her hair rope, and at the same time took off this pair of white-framed glasses, and instantly returned to her former appearance, still so mature, and then looked back at the big bad guy in paralysis, and did she say anything less, you know that shopping for women is equivalent to killing us.

"Oops..."

"It's not half past four yet."

Song Mei took out her mobile phone and looked at the time, slowly sat up from under the sofa, looked at someone lying under the bed, and said in a heavy voice, "You go back first... Rest early."

Hearing that I was going back to my room, Ling Fangyue slowly sat up straight, staring at the big villain nearby, her heart was full of sacrifice and attachment to me, and said, "He... He'll sit down a little longer and go back."

"You're so tired."

Song Mei shook her head and said helplessly, "I want to go to bed early, good night... He'll go to bed early, too."

After that,

Ling Fang walked towards the door by herself.

Looking at the back of my departure, Song Meiyue didn't say anything outside of her heart, and hurriedly went to bed... Walked slowly in front of me, grabbed my hand, and dragged Song Mei in place.

"What?"

Song Mei turned her head and looked at me curiously.

"This..."

"No..." Ling Fangyue turned her head away, biting her lips tightly, there was a thick generosity between her eyebrows, and she squeaked and said, "Let's sleep there at night..."

Speaking of which,

He looked up at me and muttered, "Say that?" The big bad guy..."

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