After the movie, she turned wild after marriage

Chapter 4 If I'm Crazy, You'll Be Contributing
"In this situation, we can only follow Professor Yue's plan." Zhai Fei sent another message.

Duqian glanced at the information, the veins on her forehead bulged, and her qi and blood instantly clogged her heart, which made her take a few breaths before she recovered. With a sneer on her face, she walked to Yue Mo with her mobile phone, " What happened to this text message? How did I not know that Professor Yue, who manages everything every day, has other things to do besides academics?"

Yuemo looked at her indifferently, and after a pause for a few seconds, she shifted her gaze to her mobile phone, put down the purple sand teacup, tapped her right index finger on her thigh a few times, and raised her eyes to meet her gaze: "As you said See, if you still want to continue to be an actor, you can only announce your relationship with me."

"Do I have something with you, and you just announce it?" Du Qian looked at him with a sneer, with anger in his eyes, "Yue Mo, you madman."

In contrast, Yue Mo was as calm as an outsider.

Du Qian has said these words more than once since the reunion. He rubbed the cocoon of the tiger's mouth without speaking, and his black eyes seemed to look at the face in front of him that had lost so many years with the power to penetrate people's hearts.

After a few seconds, he raised his lips and smiled softly.

Qianqian, my Qianqian.

If I'm crazy, then you're all to blame.

If that scene hadn't appeared in front of him three months ago, he might never have appeared in front of her again.

Only in front of her would he let go of all his indifference, all his principles and rationality, and become like another person.

From the day he fell in love with her, he knew clearly that this woman in front of him could easily destroy all his pride.

It was also he himself who saw himself soberly sinking into her smiling face bit by bit and couldn't get out.

Looking at his strange expression, Du Qian felt a chill in addition to being tired, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Zhai Fei sent another message.

"A weak question, what is the relationship between the two of you?"

It's about time!She even has the mind to gossip!
Originally, he didn't want to reply, but Zhai Fei sent a few emoticons, looking like a curious baby.

Du Qian frowned and typed to ask her: "Didn't the surname Yue tell you?"

Zhai Fei: "I don't dare to ask. When I see him, I think of the teacher who punished me every day in high school. The shadow of my childhood has come out."

Duqian sat down in the corner of the sofa, recalled an "old lover" and threw the phone aside.

On the other end of the phone, Zhai Fei didn't ask any more questions with a look of eating a big melon.

There was a slight chill in the air, Duqian and Yuemo were sitting in the corners of the room, facing each other silently.

Du Qian didn't look at him, but his expression was a little dazed.

The man's face is still as clear and clear as the one he remembered eight years ago. The gray sweater makes his temperament more moist, and the ink eyebrows are like a strong pen, falling on the fair face together with those twinkling peach eyes, deep and deep. His facial features are so heroic that people can't take their eyes off them.

Especially those eyes, full of stars when smiling, could easily kill someone.

The long silence was broken by the man in front of her who once killed her.

"All unlocking is fingerprint unlocking, you can open it." He said.

Du Qian's eyebrows were raised coldly, and he smiled contemptuously: "Are you not afraid that I will steal your research results and sell them for money?"

"It's up to you." Yue Mo put down Erlang's legs and got up, and the long legs arrived in front of her in a few steps, with one hand propped on the sofa behind her, slightly pressed down, and the corners of her lips were bent, "Anyway, you will use the money from the sale, However, if you are short of money, you can tell me."

The man's pupils shone slightly, and all the stars were not as bright as his eyes, Xinghe paled, and those eyes were so hot that they seemed to burn her up.

There was a solid pain in Duqian's heart, and the blood rushed to the top of her head accompanied by the pain. Enduring the dull pain, she pushed him away and cursed: "Shameless!"

Du Qian immediately stood up, took a few steps back, and looked at him with a cold face.

Yue Mo turned over and sat down impartially in the position she had just held, leaning on her back, the corners of her lips were drawn up invisibly, with a touch of charm that no one had seen before.

Du Qian was afraid that he would harass her again, so she just stood there and called Zhai Fei.

The phone rang for a long time before anyone answered it. Through the noisy voice, someone could be heard shouting, and there were some voices that Duqian clearly distinguished as the reporter's voice.

Before hearing Zhai Fei's words, the phone was hung up.

"Your luggage was delivered last night," Yue Mo said on the side, as if reminding her, but also with an undeniable meaning, "You will live with me from now on."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Du Qian clenched the phone tightly and met his deep gaze, "Didn't you get what you wanted when you left?"

Yue Mo gently closed her eyes, and opened them after a few seconds. Her dark eyes looked at her clear pupils again, and said in a low voice, "Chasing you."

There is simply no wind at the moment, otherwise these two words will definitely be scattered into the wind.

Hearing this, Du Qian became angry and laughed out loud, "Is that why I chased you like that?"

"For you," Yue Mo paused, "I can't wait for a moment."

Duqian's complexion gradually sank, and the corner of his mouth raised a sarcasm, "Why didn't I see Professor Yueda when I was lying in the hospital, did I have such awareness?"

Yuemo lowered her head, pain flashed in her eyes, but she was well covered by herself, she raised her eyes to look at her, her face was still warm, "Qianqian, that matter—"

When he reached the edge of his mouth, he stopped suddenly, and a sentence froze on his lips. After a while, he lowered his eyelids, and a crescent-like shadow spread over his eyelids, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

His voice, his explanation, came to an abrupt end.

"There's nothing to say, right?" Du Qian looked at him sarcastically, put his hand on his heart, and smiled, which was uglier than crying, with a hint of indifference, "I don't need you in my life meddling."

Yue Mo's heart trembled, and he concealed the panic in his eyes. He stared at her slender and slender hand hanging by his side, and suppressed the impulse in his heart to hold it, and said in a hoarse voice, "Three months, give me three months , if you really don't change your decision, I will... leave forever."

His voice was low and hoarse, so humble that it was almost inaudible when it fell to the next few words.

forever.

Duqian clenched her hands tightly into fists, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad in her heart, and it was still uncomfortable to mix multiple emotions together.

She thought he had left her forever.

In the gap of time, there was such a scene, the same clear face, the same star-like eyes, said to her in a childish tone, "We promised to be together forever, we will be together forever."

You are the one who buys the ticket, and you are the one who gets off the bus.

The most vulnerable part of her heart was aroused, and grief poured out along the newly torn wound, and she took a few steps back in pain.

(End of this chapter)