When we meet in a sea of hundreds of millions of people, I only recognize you; with you in the light summer, my mood is like a clear blue sky with no clouds in the sky.
Our beginning was because of a kerchief, and our end was because of a misunderstanding. We met again and experienced separation again. My love for you can no longer stop. What should I do?
——Mu Qing
If you leave, I will chase you; if you don't love me, I won't let you go. In short, in this life, you Mu Qing must be mine! That's my answer.
——Ou Yan
Sweet Theater:
The assistant hurried in: "President, my wife called and said that she would spend the night at Master Yi's house and she won't be back tonight."
"Yeah." Ou Yan responded calmly.
After a while, several helicopters hovered in the sky, the buzzing sound was deafening, and a group of men in black surrounded the villa.
Mu Qing couldn't bear it and walked out, yelling: "Ou Yan, you are so sick!"
The man in black moved out of the way, and Ou Yan walked out slowly. He looked at Mu Qing with a smile on his face, grabbed Mu Qing's waist and pulled her into his arms, whispering close to her ear: "Mu Mu, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well here."
Mu Qing: "..." I should sleep better without you bothering me!
Ou Yan didn't give Mu Qing a chance to speak and kissed the alluring red lips without a hint of red. When Mu Qing was so enchanted by the kiss, Ou Yan asked, "Shall we go home?"
"Well..."
Ou Yan picked up Mu Qing by the waist, walked to the car, and said considerately: "Okay, I will listen to you."
Mu Qing was about to cry but had no tears: "Oh~" Routine! Full of tricks!