As soon as she left, the smile on yanqingsi's face cooled down: "if I don't come, it's not certain that you can see our family now."

Murong Mian immediately responded: "she's here?"

Yan Qingsi eyebrows: "Tut, the reaction is quite fast, do you want to tell me?"

"Where is she?"

"When I get to Los Angeles, I have to be a little bit of a host."

Murong Mian turned to look at Ji Mianmian: "thank you. I'll take care of this."

Yan Qingsi sighed: "it doesn't matter to us whether you are Murong Mian or Ye Shaoguang, but the premise that I take you as a friend is that you can't hurt Mianmian. Your mother, for the time being, probably wants mianmianmian to leave you on her own initiative. I've seen a lot of such means."

Ji Mianmian was coming, and Yanqing Si asked in a low voice: "what do you think? Are you going to put it off for a while? I tell you, if you dare to do this, I will not spare you

Murong Mian held Ji Mian's hot juice in his hand and said, "I don't want to let go, and I won't let go."

Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth and said, "then hold on. At all costs, no matter what means, this is the Ye Shaoguang I know."

Murongmian smiles: "I will..."

Ji Mianmian just came over and saw Murong Mian with a smile on his face and asked, "what are you talking about?"

Yanqing silk holding down, said with a smile: "besides, when will I give you a wedding?"

Ji Mianmian's face turned red: "elder sister You What are you talking about? "

Murong Mian grabs Ji Mianmian's hand: "it's time to think about this."

Seeing some dust on her fingers, she took out a paper towel and wiped it carefully.

Ji Mianmian is so scared that he wants to pull out his hand. This action is too intimate. Some people around have seen it.

Ji Mianmian's eyes make her feel very uncomfortable. She always keeps a certain distance from Murong Mian on the set and tries to be as close as other artists and assistants. The only difference is that he is more concerned about his family God than all the assistants of other artists.

The people around her began to whisper. Ji Mianmian wanted to plunge her head into the ground. She whispered: "I'll do it myself..."

"Don't move, it'll be soon." Murong Mian is holding on, but he is holding on more tightly.

He didn't know what the people who gave up their love in this life thought.

He didn't know whether they would suffer after giving up. They were suffering from separation every minute of the day.

But now he clearly knows that what others can do, he can't.

Before he came back, maybe he could force himself not to think, and tell himself that it was good for her not to go to her, and he could cheat himself.

But he did not hold back, came back, saw her, had her again, he could not even deceive himself.

In his heart, every cell in his body is shouting, his love for Ji Mianmian.

The calmer he was on the surface, the crazier he was.

It's said that if you never get it, you can't lose it.

But since he got it, how could he be willing to lose it, especially He let go.

His woman, why should he give up.

Murong Mian cleans Ji Mianmian's hand, lowers her head and kisses her palm.

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