Mu Qingqing and moliancheng haven't been shopping together for a long time. Usually, they often visit the shops. The shop assistants will give special notice of the new models or send the clothes to Donglin villa to be selected by Mu Qingqing.

It's rare that there is plenty of time at noon today. Moliancheng finished the meeting in Lincheng early. So he went to a restaurant near the mall for dinner with Mu Qingqing, and then went to the nearby shopping mall for a casual stroll, which should be regarded as an inspection.

The mall is a high-end line under Mohr's banner, which coincides with today's Halloween activities. The waiters at the door all dressed up as pumpkin witches, wearing funny robes and not so delicate but very discernible makeup.

"Sir and miss, we are doing activities in the shopping mall. We can take real-time hand-painted photos for free. Do you have any interest?" A little girl stopped Mo Lian Cheng and Mu Qing Qing who were about to enter the door, and introduced them with a smile.

"No need..." Mo Liancheng has a calm face, Bi he has never been interested in this kind of popular thing.

But before the voice fell, Mu Qingqing interrupted him and asked with interest, "good, good, where to shoot?"

Then he thought of Mo Liancheng, who was unhappy behind him. He took Mo Liancheng's wrist affectionately and said, "let's go. Let's take a picture. It's very interesting."

Mo Liancheng pursed his lips, but he couldn't resist Mu Qingqing, so he agreed.

Sitting in front of the self-help machine, Mu Qingqing seems a little excited. She doesn't look like an eight year old mother. It's not too much to say that she is in her early twenties. After a few twists and turns, Mu Qingqing has mastered the use of the machine skillfully. Mo Liancheng has always been reluctant to take pictures, so even if he is happy in his heart, the expression on his face is still cold and not cool.

"You laugh! Don't be so serious Mu Qingqing directly started to draw a funny arc by pulling the corners of Mo Liancheng's mouth with two fingers.

Mo Liancheng frowned, he didn't even know what he was doing now, "shoot quickly, give you a minute, I'll go!"

Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes and murmured unwillingly. Although Mo Liancheng didn't hear clearly what Mu Qingqing said, he didn't need to hear clearly. He must be blaming himself.

"Well, now it's time to add some cute little stickers to show my creation!" Mu Qingqing didn't force Mo Liancheng to smile any more, but with a bad smile, he picked up the induction pen and started his own creation.

Mo Liancheng was impatient and went out first. A few minutes later, Mu Qingqing came out with two well-developed photos on her face.

"Go there and visit. I heard that a new milk tea shop has been opened!" Mu Qingqing is a little excited. After all, it has not been so relaxed for a long time.

Mo Liancheng seems to have something on his mind. After a long time of self entanglement, he suddenly stopped and held out his hand, "give me one!"

"What?" Mu Qingqing was at a loss. A ruddy light flashed on Mo Liancheng's serious face. Was he shy? When Mu Qingqing realized this, she couldn't help laughing.

"There are two pictures? I'll give it all to you for whatever reason Mo Liancheng tightened his eyebrows, and his expression was more appropriate than that of asking for photos.

Mu Qingqing couldn't help laughing and was proud, "Yo, who just said that he didn't like to shoot this kind of thing just now. Why do you want it?"

Bully president shy up, either is to lose his temper to cover up, or is silent stomach entanglement, at least moliancheng is like this. So the next second, despite Mu Qingqing's temporary complacency, Mo Liancheng directly pinched Mu Qingqing's neck with his elbow, reached out and grabbed the photo directly from Mu Qingqing's bag, and casually pulled out one of them and put it into his pocket.

"What are you doing? Give it back to me!" Mu Qingqing is about to rob her. Who knows that she is held down by Mo Liancheng. However, Mo Liancheng's hands and feet are longer than that of Mu Qingqing. She can only be like a rabbit who can't reach the carrot, and struggles in a funny way.

"Someone is looking at you!" Mo Liancheng pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile. When Mu Qingqing came back to his senses, he ran away.

Two people frolic, in the crowded shopping mall, no one noticed that this pair of fighting young lovers is the main business people of Jiangcheng Mo Liancheng and just took the movie queen Mu Qingqing.

After a while, when Mu Qingqing went to the service desk to pack, Mo Liancheng had to get on the bus and wait. Intermittently, Mo Liancheng secretly took out the photo in his pocket and planned to enjoy it alone. The tension and excitement in his heart were like the first love of high school boys. The carriage was full of love atmosphere.

But ten minutes later, when Mu Qingqing hums a song and happily opens the co pilot's door, he meets Mo Liancheng's angry eyes. It's his photo. It's just been snapped away.

"Mu Qingqing, explain to me what this is!"

With a strong smile, Mu Qingqing bit her lip and threw the things she had just purchased into the back seat. At the same time, her eyes were in a trance and prevaricated, "what, it's just a photo!""I just asked you what kind of picture this is. Are you kidding me?" Mo Liancheng's face was gray, because he had never seen himself transformed into an alien by his beautiful and thin face in his life. He was really scared, and then there was a burst of helpless anger which was derived from it.

Finally, Mu Qingqing couldn't help it. She covered her stomach and laughed. "Ha ha ha ha, this kind of photo is just like this. It's fun."

"I'll forget it if I make it like this. What kind of rabbit ears have you added to me?"

Mo Liancheng pointed to Mu Qingqing and wanted to cry without tears. At last, he had to bite his teeth and warn, "I tell you, you keep this picture for me. If you let others see it, I will... I will not forgive you!"

Mu Qingqing tugged at the corners of her mouth, because at this moment, Mo Liancheng is very cute. She reaches out and looks innocent. Wei Qu Baba says, "since you don't like it so much, give me back the photo!"

Mo Liancheng was speechless and turned to look elsewhere.

Mu Qingqing deliberately mischievous to urge up, but also did not forget to touch the shoulder of Mo Liancheng with his hand, "Hey, I'm talking to you, but you're going to give it back to me!"

"Why give it back to you?"

Mo Liancheng was forced to be helpless by Mu Qingqing. He suddenly raised his voice, but his words were slightly huff and puff. "What, that picture... It's not just you in the photo. I have the right to own it!"

Did not wait for mu Qingqing to speak, Mo Liancheng then ruthlessly stepped on the accelerator, "shut up, fasten my seat belt!"