The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 672 Mary Su Cannon Fodder [40]

His white fingertips retracted, and when he lowered his eyes, his eyes inevitably collided with the plump, soft and moist plumpness, and his nerves seemed to be flicked, and then tensed up.

"Sign, sign it."

"Qingyue's handwriting is as good-looking as yours." Shen Lang praised him sincerely.

The boy's cheeks flushed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "If you want, we can take another photo together."

A faint light flashed across Shen Lang's eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, there was already a pleasant and sweet expression: "That would be great, I wish for it!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Qingyue smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to the waiter at the side, asking the waiter to take pictures of the two of them later.

"It's not easy to shoot here, why don't you go out." He paused, and suggested in a strange way.

Shen Lang smiled even more, and directly took his hand and walked out, "Go to the terrace, it will be more atmospheric to take pictures."

Yu Qingyue's eyes were strange, and she obediently led her away, feeling the silky touch on her wrist, pursed her lips, and her ears blushed silently.

Why did she hold his hand?

He could feel the girl's enthusiasm, but he didn't see a woman's admiration for a man from her face, it seemed that it was just enthusiasm... It's strange, why?

Yu Qingyue was dragged to the terrace by Shen Lang.

At this time, the sunset glow is painting the last touch of red for the skyline, and the tumbling fire clouds are about to rest, and large swaths of blue spread out from the corners, gathering together one by one, gradually turning the sky into dark blue and black.

Shen Lang finally ran out of the luxurious and oppressive banquet hall, although it was only 10 minutes since he entered.

She excitedly tugged on Yu Qingyue's sleeve to show him the sky, "Is it going to rain later?"

Yu Qingyue searched the weather forecast on his mobile phone, looked at it, and pondered: "There was a rain at eight o'clock, and it continued until 10:30. What's the matter, are you worried that you won't be able to go back?"

Shen Lang paused for a moment, then said nonchalantly: "It's okay, Xiao will always send me back, I'm not worried."

"You look a little too excited." Yu Qingyue couldn't help laughing along with her.

This girl is not only elegant and beautiful, but also cute and playful, which is really likable.

Shen Lang blinked at him, "Isn't it because of staying with Qingyue..."

Yu Qingyue was startled, lowered her eyes, and pursed her lips into a smile.

"By the way, Qingyue, where's the waiter?" Shen Lang looked back and found that the waiter didn't come up very much, so he couldn't help being surprised, "Your phone is still with him, how do we take pictures now?"

Hearing this, Yu Qingyue turned around and leaned against the railing, looked at the sky with clear eyes, and said softly, "We can't take pictures, let's just look at the stars and the moon here, okay?"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and felt the cool breeze blowing across his cheeks intoxicatedly, "Nature will play the most beautiful melody."

Shen Lang leaned on the railing next to him and looked into the distance. The difference was that she didn't feel the so-called "melody of nature", but only saw a few birds dancing and writhing in the twilight. Striving to burn their own lives, they danced a cheerful dance between the flapping of their wings.

"What did you see?" As expected, Yu Qingyue asked.

"I saw birds, many birds." Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, "I only saw real things."

(End of this chapter)