Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning

"Will not."

Song Yang shook his head, lowered his head, and kissed Yi.

Chapter 109: How could Zhenzhen possibly eat that?

After a while, once Song Yang released her, Mingzhen took a few breaths of fresh air and said anxiously:

"Song Yang, let's go back quickly."

“Lulu will definitely look for me everywhere once she finds we’re not here.”

"Zhenzhen, I really want to go back, but..."

Song Yang leaned against the wall with one hand, looking down at Ming Zhen. Her delicate face, flushed with rosy cheeks, looked even more charming than before.

Before he could finish his sentence, he abruptly changed the subject and continued to Mingzhen:

"But I'm really angry right now!"

"Look at my current condition, how am I supposed to get out?"

Guided by Song Yang, Mingzhen discovered the problem and was so frightened that her delicate body went limp and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Song Yang had one hand around her slender waist, which prevented this accident from happening.

"You wouldn't be thinking of..."

Given the current situation, Mingzhen considered one possibility and quickly shook her head in refusal:

"No, absolutely not."

"You're overthinking it, 287 Zhenzhen."

Song Yang shook his head and comforted him:

"How could I possibly be in a place like this?"

Seeing Song Yang shake his head, Mingzhen breathed a slight sigh of relief. That was good. She then asked:

"Now what?"

"There are still ways."

Song Yang acted like a patient mentor, teaching Mingzhen how to solve her own problems.

"this..."

Mingzhen really wanted to refuse, but when she met Song Yang's affectionate gaze, she couldn't bring herself to say it.

Then she realized that she herself had always wanted to date Song Yang, and these things were something she would have to go through sooner or later.

Besides, it's not like they're taking the final step; it's just a matter of talking.

"Ok."

After figuring it out, Mingzhen gave a soft hum and nodded.

I raised my hand to gather my hair so I wouldn't accidentally eat it later.

Then, encouraged by Song Yang's gaze, they began to use the methods he had taught them to solve the enormous problem before them.

Perhaps the problem was so huge that it was extremely difficult for Mingzhen to solve it when he first encountered it, but fortunately Song Yang taught him everything he knew.

Gradually, it started to look quite good.

Just as Mingzhen was becoming increasingly proactive, seemingly wanting to resolve the issue quickly so as not to keep Xinglu waiting anxiously.

Xing Lu was also nearly frantic with worry at the same time.

She was furious when she discovered her best friend was missing after just buying the ticket.

Just now at the airport, she had confidently assured him that with her there, Song Yang wouldn't be able to touch a hair on her head.

Before this, everything was done very well, and Song Yang was not given any chance.

But now, both of them are gone.

If we don't find the two of them soon, let alone that she's really in trouble—no, she doesn't even have that thing, she probably doesn't even have the bones.

Xing Lu wandered around the movie theater but couldn't find any trace of the two men. She wanted to call them, but then realized her phone was in her bag.

Both she and Mingzhen left their bags in Song Yang's car, as they didn't take them with them because they were eating hot pot.

"Zhenzhen, you didn't go to a hotel with Song Yang, did you?"

Thinking of this possibility, Xing Lu stomped her feet in frustration.

It's not that I don't want the two of them to be together, but I feel that this kind of thing shouldn't be discovered so quickly; we should proceed gradually and slowly.

　(acfd) But after thinking it over, whatever Mingzhen does is her own business, and I, as her best friend, have already done enough.

Xing Lu was about to give up after searching for a long time without finding it, but coincidentally, she happened to be passing by the emergency exit at that moment.

Even more coincidentally, Mingzhen's intermittent voice could be faintly heard:

"You haven't..."

"Okay?"

"How about we leave it like this..."

"Lulu is still waiting for us to watch the movie together."

Xing Lu could, of course, clearly distinguish Mingzhen's voice.

Following the sound, as they got closer, Mingzhen's words became clearer and clearer, interspersed with sounds of eating.

Well, Mingzhen, you value romance over friendship!

You have something good, but instead of sharing it with me, you're secretly eating it here, huh? No wonder I couldn't find you anywhere. I was even worried that Song Yang had done something to you.

I'm going to see what Song Yang fed you today that made you disregard even your best friend.

Thinking this, Xing Lu, who had already approached, did not rush out to question him in a grand manner, but instead quietly poked her head out.

next second.

Xing Lu pulled her head back as if she had been electrocuted. The expression on her pretty face was hard to describe, but judging from her open cherry-like mouth, she seemed to be shocked by what she had seen.

"Ok?"

Although Xing Lu reacted quickly, Song Yang, who was keeping a close eye on everything to ensure that no one else would see her, still noticed that fleetingly beautiful face and his heart skipped a beat.

Mingzhen was also upset and quickly asked:

"what's wrong?"

"fine."

Song Yang shook his head, telling Mingzhen to focus on her work.

Hiding in the shadows, Xing Lu listened to their conversation and felt her heart pounding faster than a rabbit's in her left chest.

That fleeting glimpse had left an indelible impression on her, one that was probably etched deep into her mind.

"That bastard is definitely not a good person!"

Xing Lu cursed Song Yang fiercely in her heart.

But as a good friend, even though I scold her, I still have to do what I can for Mingzhen's sake.

For example, to prevent others from discovering what's going on here.

So Xing Lu didn't leave in anger, but stayed outside.

Chapter 110: Mingzhen: I'm going to buy milk tea!

Glancing at her watch every now and then, Xing Lu, who was suffering terribly, realized that she had been enduring this for half an hour.

"Isn't this bastard done yet?"

This made Xing Lu even angrier.

The only saving grace is that the movie hasn't started yet.

Like Mingzhen, Xinglu had no experience with this.

However, although I have never eaten pork, I have heard many colleagues talk about their experiences of eating pork, so I have a general understanding of it.

For example, when colleagues talk about their boyfriends, many sigh and lament when the topic of time comes up.

They say it only takes a few minutes to feel anything before it's over, leaving me feeling stuck and almost depressed.

When someone mentions that it's been more than half an hour, it immediately arouses amazement and envy from others, and some will even joke about playing along.

As her colleagues' stories flashed through her mind, Xing Lu secretly made a guess based on what she had heard.

It's been so long, it should be about time.

Then, he peeked over to see how things were going.

The next second, Mingzhen coughed, and Xinglu pulled her head back and ran away without looking back.

A few minutes later.

Xing Lu, who had already returned to the lobby and found a seat, looked at Song Yang and Ming Zhen walking towards her and complained as if she had been waiting for a long time:

Where did you all go?

And that's exactly right, she really did wait a long time.

Not only that, but I listened to it for a long time, and it even seemed to affect me a little, making me feel that something had already emerged.

However, when Xing Lu's gaze fell on Song Yang and Ming Zhen, she found that they seemed to be completely unaffected.

"I'll buy you milk tea."

With her cheeks still flushed, Mingzhen raised the milk tea she was carrying and said casually:

"Song Yang and I went a long way to buy this. We're not too late, are we?"

Did you run a long way?

Buy me milk tea?

Listening to Mingzhen's explanation.

Xing Lu almost couldn't help but roll her eyes at her.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have actually believed your nonsense.

I never imagined that Mingzhen, a fair-skinned, beautiful girl with long legs, could lie without batting an eye.

However, Xing Lu naturally wouldn't expose this, and simply responded:

"Oh, the movie is about to start, let's go."

As she spoke, she pulled Mingzhen to her side and couldn't help but glare fiercely at Song Yang next to her.

The last thing I saw before leaving made me realize how much the other party had gone too far.

Who keeps pressing someone's head down like that? She almost choked her best friend to death.

Song Yang didn't take Xing Lu's gaze to heart, nor did he find it strange, since he knew that the other party was also there at the time.

The three of them then entered the movie theater.

This time, Mingzhen learned her lesson. After checking the movie ticket seating, she managed to sit in the middle seat before Xinglu could.

In this way, no matter which side Song Yang sits on, he will be next to her.

After what just happened, she clearly already considered Song Yang as her boyfriend.

After all, if he weren't her boyfriend, how could she possibly agree to do that kind of thing?

In the end, she was the one who helped clean it up, so not a single drop was wasted.

After the three people took their seats, quite a few more people came in one after another. The seating rate wasn't high, but it wasn't bad either.

Xing Lu, sitting to Mingzhen's right, couldn't help but twitch as she watched Mingzhen drink milk tea through a straw.

It's not her fault, because seeing this scene involuntarily reminded her of her best friend biting other things.

In comparison, this straw seems far too thin.