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Chapter 780: A Matching Pair (7)

He and Xu Qingqing were preparing to get out of the car.

"Why do you want to come and visit my house?"

It was Ling Mufeng's voice, and I could hear him laughing.

"I want to know what kind of person Mr. Ye is. Of course I have to come to your house to see him."[

Xu Qingqing also smiled, with a happy face.

"You still don't know what kind of person I am?" Ling Mufeng chuckled.

It's not very clear if you stand far away, Ye Zhiqiu thought.

This guy must have tilted his head, his thin lips slightly raised to a seductive arc.

There was a flash of lightning in Peach Blossom's eyes, attracting the attention of the ignorant girl.

Sure enough, when Ling Mufeng smiled like this, Xu Qingqing, who was standing opposite him, stopped moving.

Ye Zhiqiu looked nervously at the two people in the distance and saw Xu Qingqing slowly walking towards Ling Mufeng.

She didn't know why, but she held the shopping bag tightly.

"I like you."

In the distance, Xu Qingqing suddenly said these words.

A little shy, but very determined.

"I know."

Ling Mufeng also replied calmly.

Xu Qingqing then stopped talking and just walked over gently.

Standing on tiptoes, she kissed him.

The moon is bright and the breeze is clear, there is no one in the corridor, only two people kissing each other.

The dim street lights lengthened the faint shadows of the two people.

A gust of wind blew by, scattering fallen leaves on the tall trees.

Handsome men and beautiful women, and poetic feelings, how beautiful.[

It's so beautiful that I feel like my humbleness has polluted such a beautiful picture.

As he stepped back, his hand unconsciously lost strength.

The seven or eight bags in his hand instantly fell to the ground.

The noise woke up the man and woman who were kissing passionately.

The moment he met Ling Mufeng's gaze, Ye Zhiqiu thought of nothing else and just turned around and ran away.

The wind whistled past my ears.

It gave her cheeks a stinging pain like the tip of a knife.

She ran in the deserted dark night, walking through the streets and alleys, not knowing where she should go.

guli


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