Chapter 855

"Of course I know, but I can't understand your mind any more. If I hadn't been in Jiangcheng for a long time, I wouldn't have asked Qing Qing to move to your side." Cheng strange light said, tone is flat.

"Well, I know!" Song Yanshu impatiently hung up the phone, chasing out, the next door has been closed.

This time, song Yanshu got up his spirits. He even had to go to the monitoring screen at the door to see if there was any movement in the opposite door. However, the emperor paid off those who had a heart. Finally, when song Yanshu was sneaking at the door for the nth time, the opposite door was pushed open, and it was Mu Qingqing who came out.

Dressed in a loose sportswear, she turned her head and seemed to be explaining something to the servant. Then she walked slowly to the elevator hall. Taking a deep breath, song Yanshu picked up his coat and followed him out. He just pretended to be indifferent and walked to the elevator.

Two people four eyes opposite, song Yanshu acting online, "so clever ah, where to go?"

Mu Qingqing, with a plain face and no unnecessary expression, said in a cold voice, "we live so close, what's strange about meeting us.

I go to the supermarket nearby. Don't tell me that you are going to...

Mu Qingqing is just teasing song Yanshu, but who knows he nods fiercely, "how do you know that I really want to go shopping in the supermarket nearby? We are really destined to...

" stop! Here's the elevator

Mu Qingqing knew what song Yanshu wanted to say. They all say that things can't be more than three. They may have other meanings in their feelings. If something is mentioned more than three times, it will be numb. Even if song Yanshu confesses directly with Mu Qingqing now, maybe Mu Qingqing just smiles indifferently or swings his fist in the past and doesn't get over it.

Just walked out of the elevator, happened to meet the security patrol, a line of more than 20 people saw song Yanshu even said hello, "Hello, young master!"

The sound suddenly rang out and exploded in the open front hall. Mu Qingqing was smart and looked back at Song Yanshu, who was making those people shut up.

"Young master?"

The patrol team walked from the front hall to the backyard. At this moment, only song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing were left here. Song Yanshu was embarrassed with a smile, "um...

later, Mu Qingqing realized that the several high-level apartments nearby were all assets of song Yanshu's personal name, and even had no connection with the Song family. When song Dongjian was still in power, song Yanshu's investment in filming was regarded as a man with great investment vision.

However, Mu Qingqing also had some doubts about whether it was really such a coincidence that she lived here. But now all the things are in a mess, these trivial things also do not have too much mind to go to the bottom.

On the afternoon of the fourth day when Mu Qingqing moved here, song Yanshu sincerely invited her to have dinner with her. His speech was to help her to get rid of the dust, which was regarded as a housewarming banquet.

Mu Qingqing, who has any heart to eat, although her body recovered well, but the heart of the sad but there is no sign of healing. It is undeniable that she is always worried about Mo Liancheng, but she can't stop her heartache.

Seeing Mu Qingqing hesitated a little, song Yanshu continued, "the restaurant is not far from here, but I decided to get a seat after a relationship. If it's someone else, I'm afraid it will be until next year."

Song Yanshu stares at her eyes and looks forward to Mu Qingqing. She is not good at refusing and agrees to come down.

"OK, time and place, I..."

"I'll come to pick you up on time at 8 o'clock this evening!" Song Yan Shu said impatiently, as if for fear that Mu Qingqing would change his mind, he quickly disappeared in the corridor.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Qingqing leaves the door on time. At this time, song Yanshu is already standing at the door in a suit and leather shoes. It can be seen that he is indeed dressed up carefully. But mu Qingqing just casually put on a casual jacket and a loose black sweater coat, and her hair was also easy to pull, so she was very lazy.

Seeing song Yanshu's dress up and looking at herself, Mu Qingqing was embarrassed, "why don't you tell me that there are dress codes in that restaurant?

Do I need to go back and change clothes? "

Mu Qingqing doesn't like big battle scenes. Her life is gorgeous enough, so she hopes to be as simple as possible in daily life.

Song Yanshu grabbed Mu Qingqing's wrist, then pulled off his bow tie and pulled the button of his shirt. He piled it up casually on his waist. It didn't look as solemn as he had just been.

"That's good. We're the same now. We can go to dinner!" Song Yanshu said with a smile.

"You're insane. It's not faster to go back and change for another one..." Mu Qingqing shook her head helplessly and had to follow song Yanshu into the elevator.

Is the restaurant on the 26th floor of the city tower? It's very quiet inside. When song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing come in, seven or eight waiters greet them and lead them to a seat near the window.Mu Qingqing looked around and found that every table here was indeed full of people. "Business here is really good, but it can still be full during this period of time..."

but when she looks away from her eyes, Mu Qingqing can't help frowning. "Look at those people's tables, why don't we have any food? Are we all here at about the same time? Is it so slow to serve here? This meal should not be like French food. It will take several hours...

murmured murmuring, not noticing that other guests in the restaurant suddenly stood up and slowly left their seats, with strange steps and exaggerated expressions and smiles. One by one, they often look at Mu Qingqing with a strange face.

"What's the matter? What's the situation? " Mu Qingqing stretched out his hand and pulled song Yanshu's sleeve, but the sound of music suddenly rang. Before that, those people who slowly left their seats began to dance. The table was removed in an instant, and the whole restaurant suddenly turned into a colorful dance floor with only one audience: Mu Qingqing.

Everyone looked at Mu Qingqing and danced with enthusiasm.

Mu Qingqing's face was at a loss, and the whole person was stunned and at a loss. In the middle of the dance, everyone began to arrange themselves according to their positions. Everyone did not know where a rose came from. They danced and whirled to Mu Qingqing and handed the flower to her hand.

In a short time, Mu Qingqing's hands had become a bunch of roses, which were extremely beautiful...

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