Chapter 709: Uncle Can Help You Show the Way

This moment is as long as a thousand years.

It was as brief as a moment.

The vicissitudes of life are no match for a moment of clear eyes.

Turned!

Saw her side face.

Liang Jinmo felt as if he had forgotten to breathe and his existence.

If Qin Ningxiang turned around and saw Liang Jinmo, would she pay attention to him, would she come over to greet her?

What would Qin Ningxiang call Liang Jinmo?

Brother?

Schoolmate?

Predecessor?

Feed?

You?

"Why can't he come? It's weird. Qin Ningxiang turned sideways and looked around, as if she was lost, and as if she was waiting for someone.

Liang Jinmo felt that Qin Ningxiang must not have found the right exit, and she was really a road idiot!

It's rare to see someone like Qin Ningxiang who doesn't distinguish between southeast and northwest.

The big eyes like walnuts are as clear as a spring, the eye waves are moist and clean, and the white and blue eyes shimmer, like holy water flowing for thousands of years.

Her eyebrows were tightly knit, but there was a helpless smile on her cheeks.

The body shook slightly, and a pair of small red shoes were also gently tiptoeing, as if looking at someone behind the obstacle in the distance, Liang Jinmo wanted to walk over and pick her up and let her stand taller.

Qin Ningxiang looked around with a smile, and could see that she was a little anxious, but it was not the kind of chagrin and arrogance.

He looks heartless.

He also smiled stupidly.

No one else will suspect that this little girl is stupid.

Qin Ningxiang continued to turn her head, and Liang Jinmo heard a heart pounding in his chest.

The sound of nervous breathing, the hot breath not only hit his throat, but also made his throat tight.

Qin Ningxiang won't turn around and face herself, right?

But everything around him seemed to be still again, and Liang Jinmo saw that the petite white light in front of him was sending out towards him.

It seems that Qin Ningxiang is right facing Liang Jinmo.

His heart seemed to be broken, and he didn't seem to hear anything at this moment.

The heartbeat was gone.

The sound of breathing was gone.

Even the temperature can't be felt.

It's as if the body is gone, it doesn't exist.

She's in front of her.

The wind is also obsessed with longing.

The air is also euphemistic.

She's right in front of you.

but they did not see you.

Qin Ningxiang's big eyes are like a vivid fragrance, this gaze is like a lifetime of days and a hundred years of longing.

Romance song.

Shadow Stream.

Her gaze was obviously unfocused, but it seemed to be deeply attracted to something that pleased her.

Liang Jinmo wanted to see what she saw and hear the voice she heard.

The beauty in Qin Ningxiang's eyes and the agility in her ears.

Soon, the appearance of a man shattered the beauty of the moment.

"Kid, are you lost? Tell your uncle and he can show you the way. "A man in a dark gray suit, wearing a pair of sunglasses and looking out of place with summer, appeared in this park.

Liang Jinmo was a little surprised who this man was.

Liang Han.

His father.

Very young, and somewhat handsome.

But, how could he be here?

"Uncle, I didn't get lost, I know this is Zhongshan Park." Qin Ningxiang's voice sounded immaturely.

Zhongshan Park? This place is probably not in the urban area of City A.

But my father's clothes and briefcase are very business and lightweight, maybe I went on a business trip to City B?

Wait a minute! When Qin Ningxiang was in elementary school, was it in City B?

It's not that Liang Jinmo hasn't investigated Qin Ningxiang, but she can't remember where she lives at every age.

This kind of detail is loaded into Liang Jinmo's brain, a year ago, for him, it was a waste of wisdom, mental power, and even emotional power.

He focused only on the perfect body.

Yes, he admitted that Liang Jinmo did see the color.