Chapter 74

Su Qianmian turned his head slightly and touched his face. Her chest heaved violently, raised her head slightly, covered her eyes with her hands, and a large area of water flowed out of her fingers.

Xun Mochen, can you stop doing this!

"Many people speak ill of me behind my back, and my friends also say that people like you are not trustworthy. Let me stay away from you. But I don't believe it. I came to you, but I saw... Don't you think it's funny to lie to me?"

Su Qianmian reached out and pushed him, but he didn't move. She had no choice but to turn her head and seemed to try to endure something, but she couldn't help it. She hurriedly raised her head and covered her eyes with her hand, stubbornly thinking that he could not see her crying.

Xun Mochen held her tightly in his arms.

"Qianqian, I once thought, how can people's hearts no longer feel lonely? The Buddhist scriptures say that every heart is born alone, and most of the cripples spend their lives with this cripple, just because when they meet the other half who can make him perfect, they either accidentally miss it or have lost the qualification to own it.

He held her face and looked at it seriously: "But I don't believe in fate. I want to fight for myself. No matter how much I pay, I'm willing to go to hell."

"Qianqian, would you like to give me a chance?"

There is affection and temptation in his eyes.

Su Qianmian bit him on the shoulder.

Xun Mochen didn't move, said a word, and waited persistently for her answer.

But what can I do? She likes him and can't escape the disaster...

"Xun Mochen, I like you..." She sobbed and simply put a runny nose or something on his neat white shirt.

"I know. I like you, too."

He wrapped his arms around her waist, put his other hand behind her head, and kissed her lips.

This was the first time she was sober, expected and willing to kiss him, holding her hands tightly and trembling slightly.

The song curled out in the applause of everyone and flew up to the sky: "I put you tightly in my heart, quietly instead of confession, and I don't want to let go; this is love, love for you, without a name but I can't stop, looking forward to it in trembling, and I realize that the future is you in the joyful, this is love..."

That's what Su Qianmian didn't understand in Xun Mochen's words. Although he didn't quite understand it, he could feel the deep affection between words. The pure meaning of a simple heart was all. He trembled and accepted it, and he didn't think of the deep meaning behind it at all.

It was a happy ending, but they paid a heavy price for it.

Xun Mochen pulled Su Qianmian back, with his big hand and his little hand. Xun Mochen raised the corners of his mouth and listened to her chatter.

"Sun Mochen, do you remember that you once forced me to sign an unequal treaty?" Su Qianmian deliberately emphasized the word 'forced'.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Don't adjust it slowly and be absent-minded.

Su Qianmian jumped so fast that he wanted to run in front of him to argue with him and was pulled back by him.

She tilted her head and looked at him fiercely: "You'd better not be found by me!"

He smiled like an old-fashioned fox: "No need to look for it. It's under the pillow in my room. Come and get it if you want."

Su Qianmian spit fire: "Do you want to sneak into me?"

Her voice was so loud that it attracted everyone's strange eyes.

Su Qianmian's eyes are still red because she cried before, and she couldn't help but increase the credibility of what she just said.

Xun Mochen distanced himself from her, pretended not to know her, stood in the queue of the crowd, and looked at her with strange eyes.

Su Qianmian was dumbfounded and ran to pull the corner of his clothes.

Xun Mochen grabbed her hand, her eyes full of doting, but pretended to be surprised: "Oh?! Do you want me to sneak into you?"

Su Qianmian wanted to cry without tears: "Let's go quickly. This will hinder the construction of a harmonious society." Then he walked quickly in front and pulled Xun Mochen, who smiled maliciously.

Not long ago, Xun Mochen parked his Ferrari at the intersection - this road is a pedestrian street, and vehicles are not allowed to enter - and at this time, the intersection is empty.

There is a sign at the corner, with a P drawn on it, and then an oblique, red slash: no parking.

The cold wind blew, and Su Qianmian felt that the weather was really cold. Look at Xun Mochen. He is only wearing a shirt and a big piece of wet shoulders. It's really...

He held her hand, and the two of them were wearing the same style of slippers as blue and pink, which was really indescribably loving.

and depressed.

"Qianqian, do you still have money?"

Su Qianmian took out his wallet from his coat pocket, turned it over, and looked carefully at Xun Mochen, as if he had done something wrong, covering up his guilty: "No, no."

Sweat! She just gave it all to the driver! How much money did she give to the driver in a panic?

"But there are many cards. Well, there are bank cards. Shall we go to the bank to pick them up?"

Xun Mochen stared at her: This girl, not to mention taking his money, it's natural to use his bank card...

But he was very happy.

;

Xun Mochen clenched Su Qianmian's hand: "Go back and add one more to the deed of sale: I owe Ferrari one."

Su Qianmian was anxious: "Don't, it must have been dragged away. You, you make a phone call, like you, don't you make a phone call and solve the problem?" The nostrils are domineering, and each department has its own people or something...

Xun Mochen touched his chin and seemed to be very embarrassed: "We are... I'm a law-abiding citizen..."

"Nonsense!" She was going to say that she was killing people when she saw him for the first time, but this seemed to be... shouldn't be said, can't be said. She stopped and almost bit her tongue: "There is a sign prohibiting parking, but you still stop. How can you abide by the law?"

Looking at her righteous words, he couldn't help flirting: "Qianqian, keep your voice down, otherwise I will think you are going to murder your own husband."

Then he pulled her into the Burberry Monopoly Building across the street.

His woman can't be seen like this, especially the long crack in the hem, which is really dazzling.

They met at the end of summer, when the heat gradually receded, and autumn seemed to be leisurely and clear. On the outskirts of Lincheng, the weeds are deep and quiet and far away. Yellow/chrysanthemum, red leaves, wild geese, and autumn insects all dye the universe with an implicit and elegant autumn color.

The reed flowers fly white, the maple forest is dyed red, and the pillow in the small room is cool. The autumn wind is gentle, and it rains for three days and five days. The leaves went from green to yellow, and then fell down, turned around, and finally took the hand of the son and walked towards the snow in the harsh winter.

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The author has something to say: They are already together~ Please praise~~ Kiss me and kiss me~~~~ Hahaha~~~ Happy Valentine's Day! Happy Valentine's Day to our Qianqian and Chenchen~ Next is the sweet period~

Also, Huang/Ju is actually a forbidden word, oh oh oh~~~