Dryad who went to town he swelled

As soon as An Xiaolian met Lu Yuqiang, he was dodged by a monkey from the latter. Lu Yuqiang pointed at An Xiaolian with his finger while retreating, and waved again, telling him not to follow him anymore.

An old man, who thinks about love and love all day long, is out of shape, besides, he has rejected it countless times, openly and secretly, but anyone with winks and self-esteem can hit the south wall and turn back. It is rare to see such stubbornness Lu Yuqiang couldn't bear the disturbance, waved at him again, then went to talk to Mu Qing and ignored him.

When he was about to reach the door, he realized that the door had been locked by Feng Luo. Lu Yuqiang let out a hiccup, and reached for the key in the sleeping bag, but it was empty.

Mu Qing still asked at the other end: "Please tell me clearly, is it your boyfriend?"

He just learned about this kind of thing. Xia Junhua and Wang Qi are a couple, but Wang Qi can also be a couple with other men. Boyfriends are not the only ones. They can change if they want to. Tomorrow it will be you, and the day after tomorrow it will be someone else. Human relationships are messy, and it's called promiscuity.

"It's not a boyfriend. I met you when I came out. It's okay. Don't think too much about it." Lu Yuqiang went to look in the other pocket, hoping to find something in it, but when he failed, he cursed, "Damn him--"

Halfway through the scolding, he realized that the phone was still on, so he shut up again, and patiently explained to Mu Qing: "Go to bed first, dear, it really has nothing to do with him."

Perhaps it was his anxious tone of separation that made An Xiaolian feel resentful and jealous. After standing with his fists clenched for a while, he suddenly stepped forward recklessly, trying to hug Lu Yuqiang from behind, and shouted ambiguously between his movements: "Brother , who are you calling~"

That voice was so tender that water could be squeezed out, and it climbed onto Lu Yuqiang's thin waist, his body was soft as if he had no bones, Mu Qing on the other end heard it, and asked in a very strange tone: "Brother?"

"Hey." Lu Yuqiang was also dumbfounded, and replied in a daze, "What's wrong?"

After a while, he felt that there was something wrong with the focus he was grasping, and there was a person sticking to his back. The warm breath of the other person was passing through the fabric, which made him itchy for no reason. Mu Qing hangs up the phone suddenly, his anger rises, he throws An Xiaolian away forcefully, and stretches his legs to kick him.

Before that foot stretched out, An Xiaolian suddenly rushed over and hugged him tightly, muttering: "I really like you, give me a chance, okay?"

"Okay, you big-headed ghost." Lu Yuqiang threw the dog skin plaster on the ground, and the opponent raised his arms faster than anyone else, and said quickly, "You have the ability to beat me to death, or I will follow you as a ghost. Is there anything wrong with liking you? I just like you like you like you like you."

In the end, the assistants who came after hearing the news separated the two sides. Xiang Yao happened to follow this time, pushed Lu Yuqiang aside, and asked him what was going on. In fact, it is not small, I am afraid that someone with a heart will record it and upload it to the Internet, and there will be no way to argue.

"It's okay." Lu Yuqiang lowered his head and kicked the stone, feeling unhappy, "I'm sleepy, I want to go in and sleep."

This rotten peach blossom really spoiled his good mood. An Xiaolian stared at him reluctantly before leaving, but was pushed away by his assistant, unable to walk, with desire in his eyes, which was very different from his soft appearance.Lu Yuqiang felt a headache, and while waiting for someone to unlock the lock, he called Mu Qing again, this time it was Mu Qing's turn not to answer the phone, and the busy tone came back several times, telling Feng Shui to take turns.

"Are you okay?" Xiang Yao asked with concern.

Lu Yuqiang forced a smile: "It's okay."

When did Muqing stop answering his phone calls? I used to wish I could glue my eyes to him. After leaving for a few seconds, I felt unhappy. My little mouth shrunk, my little eyes glanced, and my little face wrinkled. This made Lu Yuqiang's heart weak, but this time he had a small temper, and naturally he was losing his temper. Lu Yuqiang couldn't bear such a big gap, and lowered his head and scolded: "You idiot An Xiaolian."

"Are you really going?" Xiang Nuan asked Mu Qing from the side, "It's so late, can't wait until tomorrow, I'm afraid it's not safe, it's midnight."

Muqing looked for them in the middle of the night, saying that he was going to look for Lu Yuqiang. The couple looked at each other and looked at you, completely confused. It took a while to make sure: "Looking for Qiangqiang?"

Where is their son? It takes seven or eight hours to fly a plane in the remote central region, and it takes a cableway to get to the hinterland of the filming. It will take about ten hours, of course. It was extremely troublesome, and it was midnight, so no matter how I looked at it, I felt a little unreliable.

"I'm a monster, it's okay." Mu Qing started to pack his luggage anxiously, his mind was in a mess, as if a flame had been ignited, he rolled up all the things and stuffed them into the suitcase, As soon as I put it on the ground, I put on a coat and left.

Someone helped to buy the air ticket. On the way to the airport, there was a driver to pick him up, which was convenient. In the end, Xiang Nuan couldn't keep him, so he had to send him away at the door. After a while, she pushed Lu Zhendong next to him, and asked, "Do you have any?" I didn't find it a little strange."

"My wife doesn't have one."

Xiang Nuan shook his head, went back to the house with him, went to bed after yawning, woke up suddenly when he was about to fall asleep, slapped his head, and shouted: "I didn't take the suitcase!"

After tidying up everything, Muqing left in a hurry, just putting on a coat, and forgot to take the suitcase when he turned around. The suitcase was not too big or too small, standing alone at the door of the room, although it was a dead thing, I can actually see some desolate and sad emotions from it, as if I was really sad that I was abandoned by the master.

Xiang Nuan hurriedly called Mu Qing, but the display showed that the phone was turned off, presumably he had already boarded the plane, and when he called the driver to ask if it was true, Lu Zhendong was stunned beside him, and murmured: "When Qing Qing left by herself Don't you feel it, no, he is such a big man, don't you know?"

The couple looked at each other, recalling Mu Qing's appearance when he left, only remembering that he walked in a hurry, with hasty steps, exuding a tenacity all over his body that wanted to run to find Lu Yuqiang immediately, no one could stop him from rushing forward live.

"Forget it then." Xiang Nuan lay down, "Qiang Qiang also has something over there, the clothes can wear him, and he won't die from hunger, it's fine."

Lu Zhendong nodded with mixed feelings, "No." He said to his wife, "I always feel that Qingqing is the one who needs to be taken care of, she is too childish and reckless."

Xiang Nuan felt the same way, the couple sighed and covered themselves with blankets to sleep.

Lu Yuqiang had mentioned the specific location of the village with Muqing before, so Muqing could also find the destination by asking the route along the way. It was nine o’clock in the morning when he arrived. It happened that Lu Yuqiang had a morning show and the shooting location was open. To be able to see the whole shot clearly, Mu Qing wanted to give him a surprise, and also wanted to find out who the boy who called his brother was last night, so he quietly hid in the distance.

When he looked over there with his butt pouted, he saw someone patting him on the shoulder from behind, and said in a rude tone, "Hello."

Mu Qing turned his head in doubt, that man had red lips and white teeth, and looked like a popular niche, Mu Qing politely asked him: "May I ask you something?"

"Which company's assistant are you? I haven't seen it before." Looking at Mu Qing's appearance, An Xiaolian felt inexplicably unhappy, and couldn't help but wonder, "Get me a glass of water, I'm thirsty."

"No." Mu Qing ignored him, continued to turn around, pouted his buttocks to look at Lu Yuqiang.

"Who are you looking at!" An Xiaolian scolded him, "If you want to be shameless, he is the one you can look at?"

Mu Qing: "?"