The quiet atmosphere in the carriage is really suffocating. Zhong Lin does not know why he often observes Mo Liancheng's every move from the rearview mirror, but he can see nothing but a gloomy face. Also did not dare to make a sound, smooth car out of the airport area.

Su Wanqing sits by the side of Molian City, her gentle facial features are not a bit of waves, calm as water.

"What happened?"

For a long time, Su Wanqing couldn't hold on to the dead and heavy air any more, and opened her mouth in a low voice. Zhong Lin listened to the news of Jiang Cheng in France. He did not pay much attention to the news about Jiangcheng. Therefore, he did not know about Mu Qingqing and song Yanshu.

"I'll see you off first..." Mo Liancheng finally opened her mouth, but did not respond to Su Wanqing's topic, but said lightly and sent her back by the way.

Su Wanqing was slightly stunned. She learned a lot of wisdom. Some time ago, she was upset by Su Yuanshan's affairs and became hysterical. She knew that moliancheng didn't like this, so at this moment, Su Wanqing, who had been arrogant in the past, came back again. She just pointed out a lot of words and didn't go into it.

"Well, Zhong Lin, please take me back to my apartment..." Su Wanqing heard the words of Mo Liancheng, then he leaned forward slightly and said softly.

"Yes, Miss Su." Zhong Lin responded. Seeing the dull atmosphere, he cleverly turned on the car radio.

The theme song of qingchengmou is playing in the radio station. Zhong Lin is happy to hook his mouth and seems to feel that he is right. The two female stars of qingchengmou, one of whom is mo Liancheng's favorite Qing Qing Qing, and the other is a childhood sweetheart. At this moment, he is sitting beside him again. No matter how to say, it is a kind of flattery.

With this in mind, Zhong Lin raised his hand and turned up the voice of the radio station two times. He secretly looked at Mo Liancheng's expression from the rearview mirror. There was no difference, so he drove safely.

Only half of the song was played, the host's voice came from the radio, but the content almost let Zhong Lin's chin fall to the ground.

"I believe you are all familiar with the play before it was sent to the radio station. It has just finished broadcasting on major satellite TV stations, and its popularity has not dropped. Unexpectedly, the news that the male and female stars in the play are actually in love with each other came out. Although Mu Qingqing denied the affair with song Yanshu, many netizens said they didn't believe the perfunctory response.

It is said that the reason why Mu Qingqing quickly cleared his relationship with the Mohist group was that he considered the feelings of Tao song Yanshu. However, in the view of the anchor, Mu Qingqing and song Yanshu were quite matched. There will be an answer to the truth and falsehood, right and wrong.

Next, I'd like to give you a final song "strategy" to end today's program. I hope you like it... "

The host's voice is soft and amiable. With the music rhythm playing again, Zhong Lin has already seen the wolf like eyes of Mo Liancheng from the rearview mirror, as if he would like to have him stripped alive.

Before Zhong Lin has any action, Su Wanqing cleverly opens her mouth. She leans forward to the driver's seat again, taps the back of the chair and whispers, "Zhong is very helpful. Liancheng is tired and doesn't like to make noise. Please turn off the radio station so that Liancheng can have a rest..."

Zhong Lin nodded in a hurry, looked flustered, lowered his voice and said, "yes, yes, I'll close it now..."

Mo Liancheng did not speak, but pulled Su Wanqing to the back seat again, leaned to the back of the chair, raised her hand on her side, and pulled out the safety belt and tied it to Su Wanqing's waist. The faint fragrance of pine, pressed down on Su Wanqing's head, seemed to be carrying an electric current, which broke through Su Wanqing's body and became crisp and numb.

"Sit down, don't move!" Mo Liancheng said coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.

Su Wanqing's cheek is hot because of the tiny movement of Mo Liancheng. She nods silently and doesn't speak any more.

Once again, it is Su Wanqing's mobile phone that breaks the silence in the compartment. The squeaky vibration sound is particularly clear in the closed and compact space. Su Wanqing takes out the phone from her pocket and inadvertently sweeps it to the screen. A number information marked with a special symbol appears on the screen, which makes Su Wanqing's original good mood suddenly gloomy.

A moment later, when the car was about to turn, Su Wanqing said slowly, "Zhong tezhu, please put me down in front of you..."

"Miss Su, it's OK. I'll be in the apartment soon." Zhong Lin thought Su Wanqing was really being polite, so he responded.

"All of a sudden, I don't want to go back to my apartment. Just drop me down by the side of the road in front of me." Su Wanqing's smile was a little reluctant, and her worried appearance all appeared on her face, but she didn't know.

"Liancheng, I left a little in advance. Thank you for seeing me off."

The car stopped at the side of the road. Su Wanqing was about to turn around and get off the bus. She suddenly thought of something and looked back at Mo Liancheng. "Liancheng, in fact, I may not have a position to say something, but when I was planning a studio in Qingcheng, we could see that there was no ambiguity between Qing Qing Qing and song Yanshu.Therefore, what is said in the news must be false. Although I was confused before, I can see it now. I don't want any misunderstanding between you and Qing Qing. What can I say to you... "

Su Wanqing seldom makes such a pertinent speech. At first, when Mo Liancheng heard Su Wanqing mention Mu Qingqing again, he was disgusted, but his attitude changed quietly. Originally sharp eyes, instantly eased some.

"Well..." Mo Liancheng nodded his head and whispered a word, and did not speak again.

However, such an attitude to Su Wanqing has already changed dramatically. At least, when she mentions Mu Qingqing, moliancheng is not as indifferent as she used to be when she puts up the shield of defense.

"Since you have something to do, it's not convenient to take your luggage. I'll send it to the apartment management office later. Remember to take it when you go back." Mo Liancheng said lightly, with some care between the lines.

Su Wanqing was slightly stunned. She stood outside the door and nodded repeatedly. The excited mood overflows in the speech, until the car gradually goes away, disappears in her a pair of beautiful eyes, but the smile of the corner of the mouth has not decreased by half.

All this is a good starting point for Su Wanqing. At least it's a good start to repair her relationship with Molian city.