After the movie, she turned wild after marriage

Chapter 82 Angel's Sin 6
She spoke lightly and could even be said to be perfunctory, but the man next to her listened carefully.

Qi Ran smiled, looked at Yue Mo and asked, "Does Professor Yue have anything to add?"

"Basically they match." Yue Mo replied with a smile, and glanced sideways at Du Qian.

Du Qian inserted a small piece of cake with a fork and licked it in her mouth, probably sensing his gaze, she raised her head awkwardly to look at Yue Mo, and frowned.

What can I add?

Those pasts are just their pasts, and those good things are just their good things. Many things we think will be buried in the deep sea of ​​memory and cannot be recalled.

It wasn't until a familiar action and familiar scene overlapped with the laughter of those years that I realized that I remembered so much of the past, so much that I could almost piece together my entire youth.

I know those teenagers need many people to participate, but I also know that it is not a teenager without you.

In the last game, it was Yue Mo who lost.

Watching the man quietly announce the "2" she just mentioned, it was so steady that Du Qian wondered if he took the script and did it on purpose.

Bai Yingqi caught the opportunity and looked at Yue Mo excitedly, "Sister Qianqian has already told your story, why don't Professor Yue tell me how he fell in love with Sister Qianqian?"

Gossip seems to always be the center of most young girls, and it will probably still be in middle age and old age.

Yuemo pondered for a moment when she heard the words, and then said softly: "Actually... it is a process that accumulates over time. She appears in front of me every day, and then makes noises in my ears. Gradually, she gets used to being alone. If there is a demarcation point, it should be the sophomore year. Once at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, I had just finished the experiment and changed my clothes and went downstairs, when I ran into her. She was holding a lunch box in her arms, and her whole body was suddenly falling Drenched from the heavy rain, I looked at me stupidly and asked: 'Have you not eaten yet?'

"At that time, I felt that maybe something had changed."

Du Qian propped her head on her hand, poked the bitter chrysanthemum salad twice with her fork, and said nothing with a dazed expression.

She didn't remember this incident very clearly, she had some impression when he just mentioned it.

She only remembered that Yuemo took her back to the dormitory with an umbrella that night. The two of them didn't say anything, and felt that they had said everything.

In her junior year, she passed the IELTS and went to a foreign university to study criminal psychology, and wrote several books during the period.

Exactly two years later, when she graduated early, she rushed back to China and ran into her former classmates.

Everyone ridiculed her and envied her, so that after the confession, almost everyone felt worse.

Duqian was often misunderstood and framed because of her family background and good looks since she was a child. She has long been used to this kind of pressure from public opinion, but she never thinks that it is the motivation for her.

From her point of view, motivation is for herself, and any slander or harm done to her by others is still slander and harm.

Without their gossip and tricks, she can still live a more beautiful life than all of them.

And they are just stumbling blocks, what she has to do is to cross those bottom stones and run towards her bright future.

Most of the boys thought Duqian was stupid about this matter, but the girls said one after another——

"Why do I think it's very romantic?"

Who knows, love is a strange thing.

After playing the game, everyone left the table, and Duqian and Yuemo returned to the room.

Du Qian's face was flushed the whole time, and instead of looking at Yue Mo, she ran to the window to blow the wind for a while.

There will be no filming in the room, unless the guests bring their accompanying photographers in. That's why Shen Jinshu came to check for bugs and cameras.

Du Qian sat by the window and looked at the window, but still felt that the air was full of hot and dry atmosphere. He unscrewed a bottle of water and took a sip, but it didn't seem to relieve the feeling.

Yue Mo suddenly sat down next to her, and she could see his smiling eyes when she turned her eyes.

Du Qian quickly turned his head away, not looking at him.

It's just that turning around made the atmosphere a little weirder.

Rather than saying it was weird, it was better to say it was ambiguous, hot and ambiguous.

"How about my answer just now?" Yue Mo's voice was low and light, and her deep eyes looked at her face without blinking.

Duqian lay on Xiaofang's table and muttered, "What's the matter? That's it."

"Aren't you moved?" Yue Mo also lay down with her, and the heat between her words disturbed her.

She turned her head and just met that face, her eyes widened suddenly, and she was about to avoid it, but he suddenly pushed her forward, pressing her hot lips up, her movements were gentle and indescribably domineering.

Du Qian was picked up and pressed on the bed by him, his legs and feet were a little soft, and he could vaguely guess some follow-up developments, but he couldn't stop.

At this moment, the atmosphere of dry wood and fire was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Yue Mo pressed her down without stopping, but the man outside the door kept knocking on the door without giving up.

Yue Mo frowned, with a hint of impatient hostility between her brows, straightened up from her body, pulled a thicker blanket to cover her, unbuttoned the neckline, got up and went to open the door.

Wrapped in a thick blanket, Du Qian poked her head out to look at his resentful back and wanted to laugh.

I guess a man would be angry, right?
This is much cuter than Yuemo's waking up.

The person outside the door is Xie Yun.

Xie Yun seemed dissatisfied with Yue Mo who opened the door, he stretched his head to look inside and asked, "Where's Du Qian?"

"Is there something wrong?" Yue Mo asked calmly and calmly.

Xie Yun said: "Oh, I'm fine, just—"

"If you have nothing to do, don't disturb other people's work." Yue Mo's tone seemed to be colder, and her whole aura sank a bit, with the implication that the mountain and the rain were about to come.

Xie Yun was stunned. At first reaction, he really didn't understand what Yue Mo was talking about. He paused for a few seconds before realizing it, and couldn't help frowning.

But he has been in the business world for so many years, and he still has aura.

He said: "Since it is working time, I still hope that Duqian can devote herself to work. Although you are not my artist, you are my artist's boyfriend. I hope you will not do anything outrageous for her." .”

An impatience flashed in Yue Mo's eyes, "Is it over? Go back after you're done."

"Aren't you too arrogant?" Xie Yun asked in surprise, "I think you should give each other some private space, such as not sleeping together—"

There was a loud "bang".

Du Qian couldn't help looking at him under the quilt, "Why are you angry?"

Looking down at her smug face, Yue Mo felt even more dissatisfied, pulled her wrist and fell down on the bed again.

(End of this chapter)