The sudden appearance of Huo Yichen added color to the silent night, and also made Murong Qiao's mood a lot brighter.

According to the original plan, Anno and Ruan Ying also came up with the idea of letting Huo Yichen take Murong Qiao to play anywhere, but Murong Qiao looked at Huo Yichen's black green due to fatigue at the moment, and finally decided not to go anywhere.

"Where do you want to go?" Huo Yichen asked her with a smile.

The surroundings were so quiet that it seemed that only the two of them were left, and Murong Qiao listened to Huo Yichen's voice, and his heart was strangely quiet.

She thought for a moment, "It's not far from my house, why don't we walk back?"

In the afternoon, I played a little crazy with Ruan Yingannuo, and Murong Qiao was also tired at this time.

"Okay." Huo Yichen is as good as a stream.

He stood up first, then reached out and pulled Murong Qiao to get up together, not forgetting to put a coat on her.

In the evening, it is always uncomfortable to catch a cold when the cool air invades.

Huo Yichen watched Murong Qiao put on his coat, helped her pull up her collar, and then naturally took Murong Qiao's hand and put it in his pocket to cover it together.

The cold fingertips just now were warmed again because of such an action, Murong Qiao felt the warmth coming from the place where his fingers were interlocked, and he couldn't help but clench it a little tighter.

She leaned on Huo Yichen, and her tone was fluttering as if she was about to fly, "It's about to be a senior." ”

"It feels like time is passing in the blink of an eye." Murong Qiao sighed with a smile.

Huo Yichen turned his head to look at her, his eyes were focused and gentle, as if he was infected by Murong Qiao's smile, and he also hooked the corners of his lips.

He continued, "I just think time is too slow, and I can't wait to marry you home immediately." ”

He was true to the thoughts in his heart, but he caught a glimpse of Murong Qiao's blushing at these words.

Murong Qiao laughed out loud, "If I heard what you said when I was in high school a few years ago, I guess I would think I was dreaming." ”

Such a cold person is now holding her hand and saying that he wants to marry her and go home, no matter how he thinks about this future, it is surprising.

“…… That's a sweet dream, too. Huo Yichen was serious.

"It's a pity that it's not right now, the Huo family's affairs still need time." At the mention of the Huo family, Huo Yichen's newly stretched brows couldn't help but pull up, "I'm sorry, I still need you to wait a little longer." ”

Huo Hong's vigilance is very strong, if he is not fully prepared and makes preparations that can be won in one fell swoop, Huo Yichen will not dare to seize power easily.

It was a battle he couldn't afford to lose, and the price he couldn't afford.

"Don't, how can you rob me of my words." Murong Qiao smiled and diverted from this serious topic, "I still want to say that my company hasn't gotten up yet, aren't you waiting for me?" ”

Her joking question, coupled with jokes, diluted the melancholy in Huo Yichen's heart.

So he raised his hand and smoothed Murong Qiao's black and silky hair, "No." ”

He looked at Murong Qiao's bright smiling face, and remembered in his mind the comments about "Three Thousand Floating Worlds" and the Moon God that he had seen on the Internet before, his eyes deepened, and even the hands that shook each other tightened.

But when his fingers moved, Huo Yichen touched the ring between Murong Qiao's fingers.

Since he confessed his relationship with his brothers before, Murong Qiao has kept this ring on his finger in a bright light, as if he was swearing to other people who pursue him, swearing sovereignty that belongs to Huo Yichen alone.

Huo Yichen was taken away by the ring for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he had unconsciously walked downstairs to Murong Qiao's house.

"I'm sorry." Huo Yichen couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

I finally got together, but I didn't talk much.

But Murong Qiao didn't reply to him, just stood on tiptoe and gently pecked him on the cheek, making him feel a kiss as soft as jelly.

Murong Qiao's eyes were slightly bent, "It's actually very satisfying to see you when you're so busy." ”

Huo Yichen looked down at her, seeing Murong Qiao's crow-like eyelashes trembling, as if they could make the itch in his heart, those smiling eyes only looked at him intently, the honey-like brown under his eyes and the thin red cheeks matched like a glow, and he looked so well-behaved.

Even the cool evening breeze blew on the sides of the two of them, and it seemed to have a scorching temperature as if it could be dyed with an ambiguous breath.

"......" Huo Yichen suddenly stretched out his hand to hug her, so that he would not look at Murong Qiao.

He was afraid that his reason would break the embankment, so he really indulged himself to stay and continue to accompany Murong Qiao, but the voice in his head on the other side reminded Huo Yichen that the company and Huo Honghuo's family were still waiting for him.

The choice between the two ends seemed to be on the balance, but once Murong Qiao's name was put up, he couldn't suppress the pouring power, making Huo Yichen's heart fall to her.

It's just a pity that now is not the time to relax.

Murong Qiao also hugged Huo Yichen's lean waist, buried his head in his chest, and did not speak as if he had a wordless tacit understanding.

This scene is really beautiful, and it fell into the eyes of the two people who were secretly watching upstairs, and they couldn't bear to go down and disturb it.

“…… I feel that the male and female protagonists I look at suddenly have faces. Ruan Ying whispered.

knew that the two of them couldn't hear it downstairs, but she still subconsciously lowered her voice.

Anno leaned through the window and looked down, "Isn't this more fragrant than your TV series?" ”

Ruan Ying thought about those appetizing and bloody TV series, and then looked at the figures of the two hugging each other downstairs, and nodded very approvingly.

……

No matter what happens online, those bad comments don't achieve their goal.

Before Murong Qiao went to the crew, he even thought about whether the atmosphere would be sluggish...... When she arrived at the scene, she found that the situation was the opposite of what she thought.

The lively discussion of the crew matched the crowd of people, everyone's faces were full of energy, if it wasn't for Murong Qiao's swiping Weibo before coming, they would feel like they were dreaming.

"Boss, you're here!" Bai Yi waved at her, but he was quite elated.

Director Liu Cheng was staring at the camera, and when he heard Murong Qiao coming, he also responded vaguely, but he shouldn't have paid much attention to things on the Internet based on his expression.

Murong Qiao walked over, "It's more energetic than I thought." ”

"Of course." Bai Yi nodded, "I will definitely do my best to act, so that after the broadcast, I will slap those people in the face." ”

"It's good to be energetic." On the other side, Zhan Rong also came over and added with a smile.

Zhan Rong is much calmer, "Everyone is in good shape...... Luna doesn't have to worry too much, we're afraid that you'll be affected. ”

In the small talk of three or two sentences, Murong Qiao saw the relaxed atmosphere of the crew.

The main reason is that Bai Yi and Zhan Rong are both fans of the Moon God, not to mention that Murong Qiao is still Bai Yi's boss, usually everyone likes her very much, but now when they see the comments of those people on the Internet, they are simply riveting enough to shoot "Three Thousand Floating Worlds" well and block the mouths of those people.

"I hope I'll be satisfied when I can shoot." Liu Cheng said lightly.

He is an old director, and he has seen a lot of bloody films for so many years, and he can be said to be the most unaffected one in the crew.

No matter what is said on the Internet, Liu Cheng has enough confidence in himself and the crew.

But this can be called a happy scene, but it is not satisfied by someone.

As if out of place with everyone, Shang Rou stood in the corner of the crew, looking at the few people on the other side with a cold expression, and her mood was really not good.

No one around dared to come over to provoke Shang Rou, for fear of touching her moldy head.

(End of chapter)