419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

Even if she doesn't have conflicts with Jian Jian, can it be guaranteed that no one will object?Jian Jian knows everything about her, but she only knows his identity, and she just found out that he is Yi Youming.

There was no equality between them from the start.

Su Mumu has never really thought about the relationship between herself and Jian Jian like this. According to Miejue Shitai, she is the one who was said to be a monk who hit the clock for a day.

She is a person who is easy to satisfy, what she wants is actually just like what Qin Huilan expects, a life that is plain but happy and simple.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the dissipated mist, her mood became even more depressed. [

When did she become so sentimental?A love really makes people become trance.

She raised her head and looked at the moon covered by clouds and mist, only a thin slit remained. Christmas Eve, it was really a lonely Christmas Eve.

On this day in previous years, she hadn't cared too much with the crown prince and Miejueshi. Many, many things have changed in a year...

Just like this, she sighed with emotion while counting the stone slabs under her feet and walked quietly on the way home. This Christmas Eve was really lonely.

Before she could finish her sigh, she bumped into someone. She subconsciously took a step back and apologized, but the other person obviously didn't respond, so she raised her eyes.

Jian Jian was looking at her expressionlessly with his lips pursed, his eyes were as dark as an ancient well and deep pool, Su Mumu just glanced at him indifferently, and then slowly moved forward from his side.

In the dark night, the cold wind was blowing, making the tip of her nose start to turn red, making her eyes almost unable to open, and the moist factors were also scattered in the wind, she sucked her nose, Stepping lightly.

She didn't know how far she had walked, or how long she had walked, but she stopped by the fountain in the square, looking at the huge Christmas tree, the lights were flickering, and the small decorative gifts on it reflected the light, which was very pleasant. nice.

On Christmas Eve, no matter how late or how cold it is, there are still people staying in these bustling areas. When the flower sellers see a couple, they will take the initiative to join them. Even if they are asking prices all over the sky, they still sell very well.

A little girl held a bouquet of flowers to Jian Jian's side, and the clear and clear child's voice was as sweet as an oriole, and said sweetly:

"Brother, why don't you buy a flower for your sister?"

Su Mumu heard it with sharp ears, and moved forward calmly to increase the distance between the two of them. She didn't want people to misunderstand the relationship between them.

Seeing it in his eyes, Jian Jian didn't follow, but squatted down, touched the little girl's head, and said softly:

"Little sister, if my brother doesn't buy one, buy as many as you have."

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she immediately handed him a large vertical flower in her hand: "Brother, here it is!"

Jian Jian smiled, leaned close to her ear, but looked at the woman in front of her:

"You gave this bouquet of flowers to that elder sister, and you told her that Hong Taro knew he was wrong, and now he is here to bring Big Big Wolf home."

The little girl was a little puzzled, "How could Hong Taro be wrong? And why does she need Big Big Wolf? Children can fall in love now. Big Big Wolf hasn't caught a sheep yet, so it's useless."

Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji. [

The little girl's voice was relatively loud, Su Mumu didn't go too far, and listened to both of them.