Quick Pass: Raiders of the Queen

Chapter 187 Bingshan Xueba Girl vs Social Pseudo-Uncle (51)

Mu Yanyan was taken away by Mo Leng.

She was not drunk, but for some reason, the moonlight was intoxicating, and the back of her beloved was also intoxicating, and she felt a little dizzy for a while.

Mo Leng dragged her to the car, but Mu Yanyan stood still, refusing to leave.

Facing Shang Mo Leng's suspicious gaze, she grinned: "Shall we go for a walk?"

walk……

It's quite far from the villa.

Just as Mo Leng was about to say this, Mu Yanyan had already pounced on him, grabbed his arm and walked in a random direction.

While walking, he said: "Do you know that one of the must-have programs for dating is to hold hands and press the road. It's not romantic, I just want to go back and kiss on the bed."

Mo Leng: "..."

How is it not romantic to kiss on the bed?
He can have N kinds of pro-laws.

Ok.

Now it's useless for the time being.

Mo Leng was dragged forward helplessly by Mu Yanyan, and finally turned from passive to active, supporting Mu Yanyan's shoulder and bearing most of her weight.

Walking along the path for a while, the quiet environment is easy to cause people to think too much.

Mu Yanyan went through everything in this world in his head, and when he remembered something, he asked Mo Leng.

"A-Leng, do you know what my childhood dream was?"

Mo Leng was puzzled and shook his head: "I don't know, just tell me."

"Hey, I'm a fairy tale writer, but you know what? I don't know how to write, I feel dark."

As Mu Yanyan was talking, he hugged his hand even tighter, and Mo Leng stopped again, stretching out his hands to hold her shoulders, with a bit of pity in his eyes, more of love.

"Don't be afraid, I will create all the fairy tales in your life for the rest of your life."

His clear voice, like the tinkling of spring water, touched her heart once again.

Mu Yanyan froze for a moment, couldn't help laughing, and lightly thumped his chest.

"You've become more and more good at talking about love lately~~"

Mo Leng hugged her: "I can only say this to you, other people can't die."

(*^__^*) Hee hee...

want to laugh.

Mu Yanyan hugged his thin waist and remained silent for a while, enjoying this unspeakable warmth.

After a while, Mu Yanyan's addiction to walking was over, and she refused to leave again. Mo Leng had no choice but to carry her on his back, walk back, and then drive home.

Mu Yanyan pressed his left cheek against Mo Leng's back, looked up at the sky, thought for a while, and suddenly spoke.

"I don't know how to write fairy tales, how about I write our story, love everyday?"

Anyway, they are all about writing stories. This kind of adaptation based on reality will be easier to write.

Of course, Mo Leng had no objection, so he readily responded, "Okay."

Mu Yanyan was so excited now that he was thinking about how to start writing and how to publish until he was on the way back, his thoughts were full.

When she got back, she was even more excited, she pulled Mo Leng and refused to let go, and asked: "A-Leng, let's go through what happened when we first met, and go to your room and talk about it?"

"it is good."

Mo Leng agreed as usual, but Mu Yanyan didn't notice that the deep eyes he looked at her when he said this obviously had something to do with it.

Mu Yanyan quickly entered Mo Leng's room. She was holding the phone in her hand, and the page was a memo, which she wanted to write down.

It's just too familiar, the most comfortable way for her to find is to sit on the bed.

"I remember you pretending to be handsome to me the first time we met! I won't dump you! The second time you asked me to move here, and then you said you would give me tutoring, the third time..." Mu Yanyan was muttering, but he didn't notice the stranger. The edge was getting closer and closer, with deep eyes, and a corner of the beautiful thin lips, revealing evil charm, and answered the conversation.

"The third time, you said I was small, so, do you want to try, is it small?"

What?

　Small or not?

　　Anthracene?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)