Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

"Lu Cong—"

Lu Cong walked to the gate of the community in despair. The dim street lights pulled his figure so long that it added a bit of loneliness to him.

A girl's cry was faintly heard from behind, as if calling his name.

It must be hallucinations, right?

She refused so thoroughly, how could she chase it out?

Lu Cong curled his lips into a self-deprecating smile.

Afraid that he could not help but look back, he subconsciously accelerated his pace.

Murong Qian was stunned.

It's hard to see him appear in the line of sight, and as a result, this shout has gone further and further?

Intentional?

Row!

If my sister can't catch up with you today, my sister will take your surname!

Murong Qianmao ran forward with all his strength.

Because she ran too fast, the slippers accidentally fell off twice. In the end, she had no choice but to throw the slippers and ran towards him at a sprint speed of 100 meters.

"Lu Cong, stop for my mother!"

"Lu Cong, if you don't look back, I'll really ignore you!"

"Lu Cong—"

The girl's heart-wrenching voice stunned the other owners of the community who were just taking a walk.

Everyone looked at her in unison, and their faces were full of gossip.

This kind of emotional entanglement after a meal is their favorite.

Fortunately, it was dark at this time, and Murong Qian Suyan was far from being photographed, so he was not recognized, otherwise, he would have to go directly to the hot search.

Murong Qian didn't care about other people's opinions. At this moment, her eyes were filled with only the man who finally stopped.

The moment she saw him stop, she unconsciously moistened her eyes.

In the past four years, she has never tried to confirm her heart like she is now, and she has never been as afraid of losing him as she was just now.

This man, no matter what kind of secret he forgot about her four years ago, but four years later, he still fell in love with her at first sight.

Could she be confident that he loved her from beginning to end?

I couldn't help but think of the bits and pieces of how they got along after their reunion, and tears welled up from their eyes.

"Lu Cong..."

She choked and called his name, and walked towards him cautiously step by step, but the moment he turned to face her, she flew into his arms.

The girl's soft body was in her arms, and the faint fragrance was tingling in her nostrils, and Lu Cong finally had a sense of reality.

"Qianqian, you... I thought... I..."

He was so excited that he was incoherent, touching her hair while kissing her face, with a lot of small gestures, revealing his inner tension.

After he had kissed enough, and his emotions gradually calmed down, Murong Qiancai tapped him on the shoulder and said fiercely, "Are you deaf? I just kept calling you, but I couldn't hear you? I'm exhausted."

Running all the way down from the 23rd floor, the community is so big, she ran for a few minutes before catching up with him, especially, she hadn't had such a strong amount of exercise for a long time.

Lu Cong felt a little guilty when questioned by her, "I'm sorry, I thought it was a hallucination. Your feet..."

Speaking of this, he subconsciously looked at her feet, only to realize that she was running over without shoes, and he felt distressed instantly.

"Where are your shoes?"

"Shoes? Oh, yes, the shoes fell off."

Murong Qian touched his forehead, his bright little face smiled a little silly.

Lu Cong resisted the urge to rub her into his bones, and simply picked her up and placed her on the stone bench beside him.

Kneel down on one knee and use the light next to her to help her check whether the soles of her feet are injured.

Fortunately, she was still wearing socks, and her delicate feet were not torn. Lu Cong finally breathed a sigh of relief, his low voice mixed with a bit of doting, "I'll take you upstairs."

Although it was unclear what her purpose was when she went downstairs to chase him, in any case, he could not let her walk on the road without shoes.

"Okay."

Murong Qian rarely nodded obediently, and she leaned in his arms with integrity, and he walked back with her in his arms.

This way, the lights were dim, and her slippers didn't know where to go, so neither of them bothered to look for them.

Meanwhile, in a red sports car nearby, Da-ha witnessed all this with his own eyes.

As soon as he drove the car into the community, he saw Lu Cong's disappointed figure in the distance.

Knowing everything like him, he naturally guessed that Lu Cong must be in conflict with Murong Qian.

Originally, I wanted to stop and go forward to comfort him and talk about my concern, but who knows, before the car has time to turn off, I hear Murong Qian's Hedong roar.

sweat!

What a cruel sister Qian, that posture made him shiver with fear, Mr. Gu.