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Chapter 712 The Self-Cultivation of the Vase Gold Master 31
This was his originally planned revenge on Yan Luo.

But now...he himself couldn't tell what his emotions were towards Yan Luo.

It's just that I'm a little confused now, since they have such a close relationship, why do I still have such an attitude towards him, even colder than the one named Shao Quan.

But obviously it shouldn't be such a cold emotion...

When Mu Shiqiu was in trouble, Mu Shiqiu unconsciously swiped the phone screen, opened Yan Luo's Weibo, swiped up and down, and refreshed unconsciously.

Then I saw that Yan Luo had liked his Weibo tens of seconds ago.

With a snap of his fingers, the emotion in his heart dissipated all of a sudden.

Mu Shiqiu blinked his eyes, and carefully moved his hands away from the screen, as if he was afraid that the like would disappear if another update was made.

This time, there was an uncontrollable smile on the corner of his lips, and he took it back after a few seconds.

I am also completely unclear in my heart, how can such a loss that is so full of me be turned into nothing in an instant.

She couldn't help turning her head to the side, looking at Yan Luo who was sitting next to her, her black curly hair was hanging down her cheeks, her face had a careless expression, and she was already too bright and beautiful.

He couldn't help but think of that night again, when her wet hair stuck to her white shoulders and his chest.

Wei Wei was a little lost in thought, and couldn't help but recall that after she moved to the new apartment, she specially bought a hair dryer and put it at home.

But this person had never been here, and when he didn't know what was going on in this person's mind, he didn't dare to contact her rashly.

"Back to God."

Just thinking about this, a slender and beautiful hand came from the side and tugged his hair slightly, then waved it slightly in front of his eyes, and a slightly cold voice sounded like this, with a hint of imperceptible banter .

Almost subconsciously, Mu Shiqiu raised his hand to hold Yan Luo's finger.

Mu Shiqiu lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes flickered, and he squeezed them lightly.

So soft.

Why is it so soft?
Then his hand was slightly torn off by Yan Luo, he held it backhand and pinched it, and was dragged to her eyes, she lowered her eyes slightly and threw the phone aside, looking at his hand like this, suddenly and again It evoked a tiny smile, tilted his head and glanced at him when he spoke.

"nice."

Obviously she looks better.

The earlobe warmed slightly, and Mu Shiqiu felt relieved of Yan Luo's attitude. The psychological hint at that time was indeed very useful.

"time to go."

Yan Luo looked at the dark color slightly flashing across Mu Shiqiu's eyes, sighed in his heart, let go of his hand, stood up, waved his mobile phone at him, the message from Li Qi had just been sent , let her take Mu Shiqiu out, the nanny car to take them to the airport was already waiting outside.

Mu Shiqiu suddenly came back to his senses, and walked out behind Yan Luo.

Seeing his figure envelop most of Yan Luo, he blinked his eyes slightly, not taking his eyes off Yan Luo for a moment.

Because the investment in this drama Huitian is not small, and Mu Shiqiu has not yet arranged other assistants around him, so Qiao Zhi arranged the itinerary of the two artists under him, and explained everything to the assistants, and followed Mu Shiqiu. Go to the shooting location.

　The ninth watch, it should be the ninth watch today, good night, babies

　　
　
(End of this chapter)