Meng Yunan leaned back in huali round-backed armchair and looked at her with a faint smile on her mouth.
Song Muqing is young and beautiful, and his figure is naturally not bad. Of course, now any star has a bad figure, even if there is a bad place, there is a chance to make it perfect.
When Song Muqing poured Meng Yunan the last process, she leaned forward and the twin peaks just fell on Meng Yunan’s desk.
Song Muqing’s cheeks were slightly red but there was no pause.
Soft touch makes Meng Yunan’s face smile stronger. He also didn’t throw it on the table.
Finally, Song Muqing took the lead in turning red and shy and embarrassed. She was surprised that Meng Yunan didn’t push her, but she was also very embarrassed.
What is the most embarrassing thing for a woman-that is, when you take off your clothes in front of a man, he neither dresses you nor takes a step forward.
The end result is naturally that a woman wears clothes with red eyes, and then a man is still elegant and obedient.
Now Meng Yunan is like this. It seems that the episode just now is not in Song Muqing’s withdrawal. He also raised his hand to send tea to his mouth and took a sip of praise. "Miss Song is really versatile and virtuous."
This praise soon made Song Muqing forget to defeat her. She quickly raised her smiling face and said with a charming smile, "Well, I will also talk about Guzheng Yunan. If you have one to come to my house, I will give you a performance."
Song Muqing threw an olive branch again and stared at the handsome man across the street nervously.
Meng Yunan took another sip of tea and smiled "Good".
Song Muqing’s face was so happy that he could hardly restrain his abnormal heartbeat.
No man can resist her, even Meng Yunan.
……
At the end of dinner, Meng Yunan went out for a trip. Song Muqing was a star-studded dish and could hardly eat eggs. He left a fresh and natural good impression in front of Meng Yunan and ate a lot. At the moment, he was worried.
It happened that Meng Yunan’s mobile phone rang with a short message. Song Muqing was curious to bring it here and found that there was no password. Strong curiosity drove her to order a short message.
It’s a work matter. Song Muqing wants to talk a little. Just put her mobile phone on the table, she suddenly remembered something, sipped her lips and clicked on the album icon.
I came to see a picture of a child with nothing in my heart.
Hmm … a little bald guy looks cute, but I don’t know if it’s male or female. DuDu Song Muqing slipped his finger back and actually had this photo.
Song Muqing became wary as soon as she was in the entertainment circle, which proves that she is not as naive as she seems.
Song Muqing’s face is serious and he plans to call Meng Yunan. Other social software check the results. Meng Yunan came in before his fingers touched other icons.
Song Muqing’s face turned red, red and white with his mobile phone in his hand.
No woman wants to have such a scene in front of a man she likes. Song Muqing knows very well that a man’s temperament is worse than a successful man like Meng Yunan.
She was peeking at Meng Yunan’s mobile phone and was caught red-handed.
Song Muqing turned a little white and wanted to explain.
Meng Yunan came over and gently took her mobile phone back to the desktop and smiled, "Miss Song has violated my *!"
Gentle tone and relaxed manner don’t look angry.
Song Muqing breathed a sigh of relief and felt vaguely proud. The more he felt that Meng Yunan had been fascinated by himself, the more he could not help but smile.
Meng Yunan joked about that sentence and then he didn’t talk and drank tea slowly.
Song Muqing couldn’t help but ask sweetly, "Who is that child? Very cute. Is your relative’s child? "
Song Muqing is very beautiful, and her voice is sweet and greasy. Usually, men will feel very uncomfortable, but Meng Yunan slowly gathered his face and turned to look at her.
The eyes Song Muqing shape not to come out, although also with a smile, but she felt different.
Song Muqing suddenly found out whether she shouldn’t ask that question. She couldn’t help shrinking her eyes and took a little refusal.
But see Meng Yunan gherardini way "my daughter"
☆ Chapter 10
Song Muqing’s head "boom" made her feel dizzy. She looked at Meng Yunan in astonishment. When she saw each other joking, she suddenly blushed.
But after all, it was the popular actor Song Muqing who quickly adjusted his facial expression.
She put her long hair in her ear to cover up her gaffes, looked up and said with a smile, "Don’t joke like this after you joke about us again, okay?"
Meng Yunan smiled at the photo of Zhang Xingxing’s little bald head in his mobile phone and said, "Huh?"
Song Muqing was still a little shocked and felt something strange. Although she firmly believed that Meng Yunan was joking with her, how could that child be Meng Yunan’s daughter? Could any child’s photo be his child on his mobile phone?
Song Muqing explained to himself in his heart. Just think about it. It can’t be Meng Yunan’s child. But on second thought, there is no photo in Meng Yunan’s mobile phone photo album. People like him can’t take photos, but there is only one photo of a child.
Song Muqing struggled with his head and looked at the photos of the stars. He said in a complicated mood, "Because people will be very sad."
Meng Yunan flipped the phone and buckled it on the side of the desktop to see her smile. "Sad?"
Song Muqing stared at his handsome side face close at hand as if there were a hundred rabbits scratching in his heart.
Song Muqing slowly approached Meng Yunan without moving until the woman’s lips touched his lips.
Song Muqing skillfully teased him with his hands around his neck, but the man’s hands didn’t reach her waist and lips, and there was no reaction.
This is not Song Muqing want her to be impatient.
It took a few seconds for Meng Yunan to put his arm around a woman’s waist, and the generous palm of a man touched her waist. Song Muqing felt that the whole person was in general.
And when she wanted to be deeper/more fashionable, Meng Yunan ended the kiss and took it back very simply
Waist swinging, nose without a man’s breath Song Muqing wait for a while looked at Meng Yunan.