Mr. President, block me [Entertainment]

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She is beautiful, she is serious, she is high-spirited, and she is serious.

But facing herself, she always showed a rare gentle expression.

Now, the smile that was always treasured has depreciated, it can be seen everywhere on the corners of her lips and the corners of her eyes, and even when talking to Gu Mengmeng, she still showed a coquettish appearance like a little woman.

Gu Mengmeng was about to film a movie, so she silently retreated to the side.

The afternoon light was very dazzling, like a sharp blade with a long hilt, she ignored the strong light, and only looked at Gu Mengmeng alone.

Ouyang Xue's eyes were stung by the sharp blade, and then her heart was stung.

Her mood collapsed again.

Tan Huan was angry, and said to her again: "Mr. Ouyang, didn't I tell you to ask you to adjust your state and come back?"

No, the adjustment is not good.

Ouyang Xue understood.

As long as Gu Mengmeng is still in her sight, or as long as she exists.

Her mood couldn't get better.

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In the evening, work was over, and Song Zhishui sent Gu Mengmeng home.

Gu Mengmeng is also a starlet on the [-]th line now, and more little fans come to pick her up.

After repeated persuasion to no avail, Zhu Zhu asked Gu Mengmeng to occasionally stop to sign autographs for them, but he couldn't do this every day. After all, maintaining a sense of distance from fans is also one of the compulsory courses for stars.

Tonight, Zhu Zhu came to make a lot of noise, and drove slowly in the nanny car. The fans behind were dazzled by the astonishing speed, and followed without making any judgments.

Gu Mengmeng took the opportunity to get into Song Zhishui's car, and simply lay on her lap, letting her take her away.

After a while, Gu Mengmeng got up from Song Zhishui's lap, looked back, and heard her say: "Okay, they were thrown away, and now they must be talking about you as a thief."

Gu Mengmeng smiled, Song Zhishui followed suit, turned on the car music, and played a very light and sweet song.

The temperature dropped rapidly that day, so Song Zhishui simply turned off the air conditioner and opened the car window to let the wind blow in.

The broken hair of the two of them fluttered back and forth.

After driving for a while, Gu Mengmeng found that the route home today was different from the usual one, so she asked her suspiciously.

Song Zhishui said: "Today we will change the road. When we go back, you will see a very large and long bridge that spans the two banks. Drive over and pay attention to the two sides. It is very beautiful."

She didn't know how to make Mengmeng happier, but she thought that city b is so big, as long as she puts her heart into it, the route home can be different every day.

She thought to herself: Although she has always been called an old-fashioned woman...

But she also has her own romantic side!

After listening to Song Zhishui's words, Gu Mengmeng focused on the scenery outside the window.

It's a pity that this point happens to be the rush hour for get off work, and there is no accident in the traffic jam again.

Song Zhishui was in a hurry to drive to the bridge, and he was inevitably upset when he encountered a traffic jam, and when he encountered a few road rage drivers yelling, he felt that he was about to ascend to heaven.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a light slap on the face.

She turned her head, and sure enough, she saw Gu Mengmeng kissing herself through the mask.

"Don't be angry."

Gu Mengmeng looked ahead and said, "Sooner or later doesn't matter, as long as we watch it together, we can watch anything."

Song Zhishui ascended to heaven again...

This time, the happy person who exploded into countless fireworks is about to ascend to heaven.

But she said, "No, I'm still a little angry."

Gu Mengmeng kissed her face again.

So along the way, the conversation between two people gradually simplified into the following pattern:

"Still angry?"

"Still angry."

"Boom."

"are you angry?"

"Hmm... I'm angry."

"Bobo."

……

No matter how violent the wind and rain were around, the car gradually turned into a sea of ​​tranquility.

By the time the car reached the bridge, it was completely dark.

Gu Mengmeng put her hands on the window and looked out.

The lights on the bridge light up like strings of beads, reflecting on the river.

On the sparkling river, several freighters sailed silently into the distance.

Dots of stars surrounded the moon, and the ship passed the full moon on the water, crushing it to pieces, and after a few seconds, it merged tremblingly into a crescent moon, fat and cute.

In the busy traffic, Gu Mengmeng felt that the car she and Song Zhishui were in was like the bright moon in the sky, and transparent and pure emotions filled the whole car.

"Do you like it? In fact, the sunset is the best time to see..."

Taking advantage of the traffic jam ahead, Song Zhishui stuck his head to her thin shoulders, "Today is too congested, I'm really sorry..."

"It's beautiful."

Gu Mengmeng turned her head to look at her, and saw that she was also looking out of the window intently, the tip of her nose was only 0.01 meter away from her own, and the fragrance from her body gradually spread around her body.

At this moment, in Gu Mengmeng's eyes, Song Zhishui is like a sweet and delicious peach.

She couldn't hold back, she smiled and pulled off the mask----

This time, he kissed her lips, and deliberately protruded his uvula slightly, the tip of his tongue brushing against her beautiful lips.

Song Zhishui was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned red: This girl is getting more and more courageous, I don't know that this is a public place, what should I do if I am seen by others?

The car behind her was honking its horn impatiently, she strongly resisted the urge to kiss Gu Mengmeng back, brought her body back solemnly, pressed her hands on the steering wheel again, and continued to drive forward.

Both were panting like they had done a strenuous exercise.

"Xiao Shui."

Song Zhishui heard her speak slowly, with a sweet voice: "I really like the làng romance you gave me tonight. You gave me such a good gift. I will definitely give you a better one in the future."

Song Zhishui thought: Silly Mengmeng, she just took a different route to go home, what a good gift this is.

She also never thought that Gu Mengmeng would return her any gift.

I can't even imagine the day in the near future...

She and Gu Mengmeng will be on a small planet together, move a small bench each, and visit Yinchuan, the closest place in this life.

Well, Gu Mengmeng also said, it's not just once, it can be watched countless times.

Chapter 60

After passing the most congested road section, the back is unimpeded.

When approaching Dijing, Song Zhishui said to Gu Mengmeng, "How about coming to my house today?"

"Qiaoqiu must also want to see you, after all, you took care of it for a while when I was hospitalized..."

Gu Mengmeng had a headache.

She didn't know how to reject Song Zhishui.

But this time, Song Zhishui could clearly see that she wanted to find an excuse to escape, and said bluntly: "Gu Mengmeng, is my house dirty or too shabby, you don't want to come in?"

"Uh……"

Being in a dilemma, Gu Mengmeng caught a glimpse of three people standing at the door from the corner of her eye, and was stopped by security guards.

The three men clamored to go in, but the security guard said they looked at the students and asked them to find someone to take them in.

Song Zhishui saw that her eyes were fixed in one place, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Gu Mengmeng shook her head, opened the car door and walked down, until she walked behind those three people.

Song Zhishui also got out of the car and followed them. Those people seemed to have eyes in the back of their heads, and they all turned around to look at them, which surprised her.

...a young couple, a boy and a boy.

"oops!"

When the little boy saw Gu Mengmeng, he jumped up excitedly, "Three..."

"I'm Mengmeng."

Gu Mengmeng said quickly.

"Ah...it's Mengmeng, we came here to find you."

The little boy was very happy, and turned his head to look at Song Zhishui again, "Wow, this is Miss Song, she looks better in real life than in the photos..."