Prohibited To Approach

—Miss, why are you blushing?

Ever since she was young, Qin Yi has never been so stunned by anyone, but the indisputable fact is before her, she can only grit her teeth and swallow all her emotions. +++All Tanmei Novels: www.wuxiaspot.com

On the surface, she turned her face out of the window lightly, but the pink on it had not faded.

For the first time in her life, the eldest had suffered such a dumb loss.

She thought that her heart would have been like dead ashes and could not provoke any noise anymore, but now that Mu Xiaoxiao was so angry, she was alive again, and the villain in her heart had already pinched the rag doll known as Mu Xiaoxiao and began to pierce the needle.

One stitch, another stitch.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw that she stopped asking, curled her lips and bent down. She picked up the blanket on the ground and tied a knot again. She was very swift, because she had a good figure and was beautiful, so inconspicuous. The blanket wrapped around her was like a model on the catwalk. It was simple and fashionable. The movement of just bending over made the undulating spring scenery fall into the eyes of the lady.

Qin Yi's face not only blushed, but her heartbeat also accelerated a bit.

Obviously she was questioning Mu Xiaoxiao, but instead let her take the lead.

This feeling of loss of control is not the style of the eldest lady. As an artist, although the coffee is there, it used to be on the scene of MV shooting or occasionally guest movies. Sometimes because of the tight time, it is often said that a dressing room changes clothes. , If you are more particular, draw a curtain, and if you don't care, you can change with your back directly.

Qin Yi never felt that there was anything, but now she was always embarrassed a little bit inexplicably. In order to divert her attention, she picked up the baby again in her heart, and began to **** it one by one.

When Liu Wannian came up after smoking the cigarette, he was surprised to find that the eldest lady's face seemed a little red and her eyes were uncomfortable, which was different from her previous stiff appearance.

And what about Mu Xiaoxiao? She was chewing gum, leaning on the chair, with a faint smile on her face, looking at the scenery outside the window in a very good mood.

Liu Wannian:? ? ?

What is this scenario? ? ?

He couldn't help asking: "Is it hot?"

As a bodyguard and driver, the first thing is to have an eye-catching price. Nowadays, the lady has such a blushing face, she must be hot, right?

But he dared not ask Qin Yi directly, so he could only ask Mu Xiaoxiao euphemistically.

Isn't she the sweetheart of Missy now?

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled slightly: "I'm not hot." She turned her head and looked at Qin Yi, "The eldest lady seems to be very hot, and her face is red."

Qin Yi:! !

Mu Xiaoxiao saw the monstrous murderous in her eyes as she wished. The great advantage of a person is her strong adaptability. I still remember that when she first came, she would be scared to death every time she saw Qin Yi's eyes. I'm actually used to it now, and even feel a little sour.

Be angry when you are angry.

It's better to be angry with her than a pool of stagnant water.

Liu Wannian is a straight man of steel. He can't understand Mu Xiaoxiao and the old lady's swords and swords. He turned on the air conditioner obediently.

Mu Xiaoxiao only wrapped a piece of cloth, the water on her body was still not dry, and the air-conditioning wind was different from natural wind. She couldn't help but sneezed as soon as it was whizzing. Liu Wannian saw it and stretched out her hand. Go and unbutton your suit.

Give clothes to the weak lady, this is only for gentlemen.

What's more, he is very happy to serve beautiful women like Mu Xiaoxiao.

His hand just went to bite the button, abruptly, the eldest lady's gaze cast lightly in the mirror.

Liu Wannian:...

With a stiff hand, he stopped moving.

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at Liu Wannian suspiciously, what's wrong? She hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Qin Yi. Are there any instructions?

Qin Yi raised her hand and pointed to a light gray suit jacket next to the car.

Mu Xiaoxiao was flattered, "For me?"

Qin Yi still has that ice cube face.

-Throw it away after wearing it.

Wow!

It's really for her!

Miss, is this sympathy overflowing?

Mu Xiaoxiao stretched out her long arms and pulled the suit over and put it on her body.

It smells really good...

The faint scent of sandalwood is very fragrant. Mu Xiaoxiao squinted his eyes and leaned on the seat in a good mood. It is still convenient to wear clothes. Don’t worry about running out. Missy’s clothes are expensive, and there is a reason to be expensive. It's a bit thick, but the fabric is very comfortable and slippery.

Xiaoxiao and Qin Yi are people of two temperaments.

Maybe because of the age difference, the eldest lady has the kind of domineering feeling that our emperor is the ruler of the world, and the unrelated personnel quickly fade away.

And Mu Xiaoxiao is like a little woman who stole her boyfriend's coat, charming and attractive, with a **** collarbone. She hooked her half-wet hair with one hand, and looked back at Qin Yi from time to time, fearing that she wanted to express what she thought. No, but Mu Xiaoxiao felt that she might look back too often. The lady who just did a good job dressing her in a suit didn't know what was wrong, and gave her an annoying glance.

—Fart. Have a long nail?

Mu Xiaoxiao:...

Okay, she makes people unhappy again.

Although the rain is getting lighter, the driving pressure is not small for the short distance.

Liu Wannian discovered that Mu Xiaoxiao was really considerate. She would be very sensitive to find out when he was tired. Knowing that he was afraid to smoke in front of Qin Yi, she gave him a mint-flavored chewing gum. If she found him sleepy, she followed him. Some did not have a chat to distract.

Qin Yi remained the same, looking at the drizzle outside the window and staying silent.

The car stopped in a small alley until the sky was getting dark.

Liu Wannian nodded to Xiaoxiao, and he got out of the car.

Mu Xiaoxiao discovered that everyone who can stay with Qin Yi for a long time has one thing in common-do more and say less, very calm.

Mu Xiaoxiao was sitting in the car with Qin Yi. Although she didn't know what the eldest lady was doing all the way here, looking at her expression, she obviously didn't want people to ask too much.

The car was parked in a street on a small site. At this point, the hot weather eased, and it was the peak period of people coming and going after get off work and school.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked around. In the end, his attention was attracted by a small shop on the opposite side. Is this? ? ?

The brand was not big, but the name made Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes wide open.

—Everyone praised Song's wife for her good handicraft cake room.

Mu Xiaoxiao:...

not? ? ?

As expected, soon, that kind woman with a round face and a slightly fat figure appeared.

She lowered her head and held a bag to fill the guests with cakes. It seemed that the folks in the street seemed to be familiar with each other, chatting while selling things.

Mu Xiaoxiao secretly went to see Qin Yi, and Qin Yi's eyes fixedly fell on Song's body.

She is watching her.

The long and narrow eyes seemed to be filled with water, and Qin Yi's hands on the wheelchair were tight and tight, and his nails turned white because of the force.

Mu Xiaoxiao understood in an instant that he had been tossing for so long to see Sister Song.

But the eldest lady was still so forbearing, she was motionless, and the fragile tears in her eyes only flashed by.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't say a word, but in his heart, there was an emotion called "distressed" gradually spreading.

Not long after, Liu Wannian returned to the car with a bag of pastries in his hand and whispered, "I gave money to the surrounding children and asked her to help buy them."

"Miss, I went to Sister Song's house, and everything was done properly. Her sons and daughters have all returned, and her son went to work in the office, and her daughter opened a small shop with her."

"The shop is not big, but the business is very good. Song's wife is very happy every day."

"Here are all people in the same village. They know everything and are very safe."

…

Qin Yi kept looking at the busy Sister-in-law Song in the distance, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her eyes finally turned red.

I still remember that when I was very young, my father and aunt were busy at work, and they were not around. Only Song Sao took good care of her.

At that time, because she often hugged Qin Yi, Sister Song’s waist would occasionally hurt. When she was lying on the sofa to rest, little Qin Yi would come over, raised her little hand to pinch her back, and said milkyly. : "Sister-in-law Song, when I grow up, I must let you enjoy the good fortune."

Sister Song laughed as soon as she heard it, like a child as young as Miss, how can she understand Qingfu?

But she still patiently asked: "Oh? How are you going to let me enjoy the happiness?"

Little Qin Yi pouted her mouth, her watery eyes rolled around, and said with a smile: "I'll open a cake shop for you, just call it—just call—"

Sister Song looked at her funny, wanting to hear what she could say.

Xiao Qinyi thought for a long time, with hands on hips, full of confidence: "Everyone praises Sister Song for her good handicraft cake room! Okay?"

Sister Song laughed "pouch", she hugged Xiao Qinyi, put her arms in her arms and kissed her on the forehead, "It sounds good, it sounds so good, I will take care, and wait for my young lady to open a cake shop for me when she grows up."

…

It was just a joke when she was a child, but Sister Song always remembered it.

Not daring to stay any longer, fearing that his emotions would lose control like this, Qin Yi raised his hand.

-go.

Drive for a day just to see her.

Qin Yi held the cake bag that exuded a familiar taste, motionless.

When the roadside lights passed the car window smoothly, and when the night gradually filled, her eyes dimmed again.

Depression and sadness are like this, like a whirlpool, as long as they are contaminated, they will sink into it, knowing that something is wrong and want to escape, but the pessimistic emotion drags people down like a big hand in a swamp, unable to struggle. I couldn't struggle, I could only watch myself sinking a little bit, until it was submerged, and finally died of pain and suffocation.

There are not so many empathy in this world, no one can experience it, only those who have experienced it know it.

If it weren't for Qin Shuang's threat, Qin Yi would also let Song Sao leave. People like her are now like a dead cement pool, and whoever gets infected will sink deeply.

Sister Song was originally an optimistic and cheerful person, but for her, she walked on thin ice day by day, guarding her carefully for fear of making mistakes.

She has served herself for a lifetime, and Qin Yi has been unable to repay this kindness.

Now that Song's wife is old, it's time to enjoy her happiness, and she can't hold her back forever.

Seeing the silent look of the eldest lady, Liu Wannian did not dare to say a word, and froze directly in the driving position. He didn't even dare to breathe hard, trying to minimize his presence.

There was silence in the whole car, only the sound of the engine roaring.

At this moment when the air pressure was extremely low, a small white hand stretched out and quietly pulled the cake bag in Qin Yi's arms.

The sound of "　 La" was not loud at first, but at this moment of silence, it was like the sound of a needle falling to tear apart the thick gloom and gloom.

Liu Wannian shivered, he went to see Mu Xiaoxiao in shock and astonishment.

Mu Xiaoxiao was still holding Qin Yi's cake bag in her hand. She looked at Qin Yi and said quietly, "It won't taste good when it's cold."

Qin Yi:...

Mu-xiao-xiao! !