Chapter Twenty-Three: Opening a Room When You Meet?

"You, you, you, you, you, you, you're an uncle?" Mu Zixuan was stunned, what about the uncle who said yes, how did he become a little fresh meat? Oh, I see, you're the uncle's son, right, and the uncle sent to pick me up?

"What? Don't even know your boyfriend anymore? Qin Song looked at the girl's surprised expression, this was also too funny. Well, a stupid and cute stupid beautiful girl, first write it down in a small book as material, and then use it in writing novels.

"Are you Mr. Qin?" The words he said nonsense were caught by the main owner, Mu Zixuan's face was flushed with shame, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

It's embarrassing, isn't it?

"It's like a fake." Qin Song opened the TT number and showed her the chat history to prove her identity.

"Hmm." Mu Zixuan nodded like a mosquito, and the handsome uncle was replaced by a handsome little brother, which is not impossible.

The two were not very familiar with each other, and they didn't talk much, the scene was quiet for a while, thinking about each other's own things, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

Qin Song checked the navigation and found that there was a subway station in front of him, but he saved the taxi money, and Mu Zixuan followed behind, and now he had time to take a look at his mobile phone.

Because she didn't speak after she replied in the group, "Uncle is here", the group at this time almost exploded.

"Uncle is here? How's the uncle? ”

"In the group, Xiao Xiaoxuan, don't eat alone."

"Ahhh

"Today is another day of envy of beautiful women."

"Xiao Xiaoxuan, speak, why don't you speak, there won't be an accident."

"I haven't spoken for so long, do you want to call the police?"

"Damn, won't you, Uncle Gentle is a criminal? I don't believe in love anymore in this life. ”

Seeing that the speculation was intensifying, the female drivers had already made up a suspenseful horror crime film, a group of people shouted to call the police, Mu Zixuan quietly looked at Qin Song in front of him, and saw that he didn't pay attention to himself, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took a picture of his back, sent it to the group, and reported his safety, "I'm fine, I saw my uncle, my uncle is very handsome", and then turned the phone to silent and blocked the group message.

"Ahh

"Seeing that the uncle is a little thin, is he too tired, he has to take care of his body."

"Is this back an uncle's? He doesn't look very old. ”

"Xiao Xiaoxuan, this is going to the hotel with uncle? It's so exciting to play when you just meet? ”

Regardless of the wind and waves in the group, I didn't say a word, and the two of them got on the subway one after the other, and there were no seats, so I could only find an empty spot to stand.

Woo woo, the subway started, and as soon as I arrived at the station, people flowed down and up, and on and on, and the originally empty carriages became crowded.

Mu Zixuan was dressed coolly, showing a pair of big white legs, and the passengers squeezed beside her intentionally or unintentionally, knocking her to the left and right, and she was unsteady on her feet.

Qin Song frowned, he was also very uncomfortable, looked around, took Mu Zixuan's hand, took her to the corner against the wall, and then propped up his body on the carriage with one hand, turning his body into a copper wall and creating a small space for her to stand up.

Mu Zixuan lowered her head embarrassedly, this posture was too ambiguous, like a wall knock in a novel. However, hiding in Mr. Qin's arms really gives me a sense of security.

Qin Song looked up at the window, trying not to bow his head, the other party was wearing a small camisole vest, white and swaying trance, and with a pure and delicate face, the temptation was full.

If you want to bow your head below, you have to look up at the top, this is really a dilemma, how can you have both?

The subway started for a while before Mu Zixuan dared to quietly raise his head and take a peek, this perspective just happened to see Qin Song's Adam's apple, moving up and down.

Ahh It's so cute, I want to touch it.

But in the novel, the heroine was ...... because she stole the male protagonist's Adam's apple. Ahh

But the boy's Adam's apple is really good-looking.

Mu Zixuan stared blankly at the Adam's apple, her thoughts divergent and cranky. Qin Song felt the blazing gaze, and suddenly lowered his head, which frightened Mu Zixuan, and his heartbeat was skipping a beat, as if a little mouse stealing oil had been caught.

The moment the four eyes met, Mu Zixuan immediately tilted his head to the side, not daring to look directly into Qin Song's eyes, the skin that could be broken by blowing was slightly red, from a peeled hard-boiled egg to a fresh and tender peach, with a faint fragrance of shampoo.

God, it's really moist, I really want to take a bite, it will moisturize the water. Qin Song felt the awakening of the power of the blood veins in his body, and the atmosphere became ambiguous inexplicably, what should he say to alleviate it.

Since you're a fan, let's find some common topics on the novel, "Have you read today's updated novel?" ”

"No, I haven't had time to see it yet." It's okay not to say this, but Mu Zixuan's face turned even redder at the mention of this, don't you have any points in your heart about what is written in the latest chapter?

[PS Prospect summary: Under the meticulous care of the male protagonist, the female protagonist gradually regained her previous memories, and today, the male protagonist took her home to meet her parents.

At the dinner table, the male protagonist's parents enthusiastically served dishes to the female protagonist, and under the dinner table, Leng Yanrui stretched out her slender legs wearing black silk to Gu Yushu, starting from the ankles and going all the way up, wrapping his legs and rubbing them gently.

In order to repay Gu Yushu for not giving up on him, even if it is a meal for a while, they have to stick together......]

Thinking that this kind of plot was written by the little brother in front of him, Mu Zixuan couldn't help blushing and heartbeating.

Qin Song glanced at Mu Zixuan's expression, instantly understood what the problem was, thought about it and changed the topic, "You just left with me, aren't you afraid that I am a human trafficker and trick you into selling you where no one is around?" As he spoke, he deliberately made a fierce expression, but with his somewhat fair skin, there was really not much deterrent.

"I, I, I." Mu Zixuan looked at his clumsy performance, like an untalented actor, the audience could see through it at a glance, and wanted to laugh in her heart, but she deliberately cooperated with his performance with a straight face, "I'm afraid, uncle, it shouldn't be such a person." ”

"Heh, you really think I'm a bad person?" Her acting skills are not so prominent, or is this little girl too simple, do you believe this? We don't look like bad guys, okay?

"I, I, I." Mu Zixuan didn't answer, but asked him a question, "That, did you really write "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me"?". ”

"What? I'm not like a talented writer? ”

Mu Zixuan shook her head, plucked up the courage to raise her head, and looked directly into Qin Song's eyes, "No, the sisters in the group all say that Mr. Qin is an uncle." ”

Qin Song was not angry, "Ah, okay, okay, I'm not like a writer, I'm like a human trafficker." ”

Cut, why is it still anxious, after some amusement, Mu Zixuan's nervous mood calmed down a lot, just at this moment, the subway finally arrived, Mu Zixuan bent down and got out from under Qin Song's armpit, trotted, jumped off the subway, sweet laughter echoed in Qin Song's ears, "Hahaha, uncle is so funny, you don't think I'm really scared by you, you are so handsome and don't look like a human trafficker." ”

This little girl, Qin Song also smiled, this is the cuteness and liveliness that girls should have, and it is the initial beauty of youth.

After getting off the subway, Mu Zixuan's words obviously increased, and he kept asking Qin Song how he came up with the luxurious storyline in the story, as well as where the uncle was from, why he looked so young, whether he was wearing a mask, and under the mask was the face of a thirty-year-old uncle.

"I'm not an uncle, I'm only nineteen." Qin Song was helpless, who said that the one who wrote the novel must be an uncle.

Finally arrived at the door of the hotel, Mu Zixuan finally quieted down, followed behind Qin Song timidly, without saying a word, she began to be scared again, she had never even pulled a boy's hand in her life, let alone opened a room with a boy.

If you open a room for the first time, will it be too much to play? What if he's a hypocrite? As soon as you enter the room, your true form is revealed, what should you do?

Although, well, he is very good-looking, tall and handsome, and his face is white, but he is a girl after all......

"What? Scared? Qin Song looked back at Mu Zixuan, who was silent, "If you're afraid, you don't have to go in, but you know, today is Wine Valentine's Day, and the hotel is basically full." ”

"Who, who said I was scared." Mu Zixuan is a dead duck with a hard mouth, he has come here, it is better to live in a five-star hotel than to live on the street, "I'm just afraid that your girlfriend will misunderstand." ”

"Huh." Qin Song looked at Mu Zixuan deeply, didn't think much about me, and replied along the way, "I'm single and don't have a girlfriend, please rest assured." ”

Savvy hunters often come in the form of prey.

Entering the hotel, Qin Song didn't let her register, and took her directly to the eighth floor, Mu Zixuan followed timidly, and followed suit, she used to live in express hotels, never lived in a five-star hotel, tsk, look at the waiter, this hall ceiling, this elevator, which are all high-end and high-end, rich people will enjoy it.

I'm going to have to make a lot of money in the future.

The room of the five-star hotel is quite large, with a bed, a sofa, and a small balcony in the room, which is convenient for guests to look at the night view of Wencheng in their spare time.

The two entered the room, Qin Song closed the door with his backhand, and at this time he seemed to have only reacted in hindsight, and asked thoughtfully, "It's not good for lonely men and widows to be in the same room, otherwise I'll go down and ask if there are any extra rooms in the hotel." ”

"Ah, no need, five-star hotel, the room is definitely not cheap, there is no need to waste it so much." Mu Zixuan waved her hand again and again, looking at the decoration of the hotel, she knew that this was not something she could enjoy.

"Ah, okay, you said you don't need to, forget it."

Mu Zixuan: "? ”

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