Fu Lan looked at Mu Qingli with a deep smile, her deep eyes were pitch black, and she said in a low tone: "Give me a reminder?"

"Yeah..." Mu Qingli thought for a while, "It's boring to take a shortcut, think about it yourself."

Fu Lanshen said: "It's delicious?"

"No." Mu Qingli shook her head.

Fu Lanshen continued: "Is that fun?"

Mu Qingli complained: "How come you know how to play besides eating?"

Mu Qingli had given him a windbreaker and a watch before, so it would definitely not be clothes and decorations now. Fu Lanshen thought, "Well, is it a tie?"

"No, right, right," Mu Qingli stopped keeping her back and said, "Close your eyes first."

"Okay." Fu Lanshen closed his eyes obediently.

Mu Qingli continued: "Touch your hand over."

Fu Lanshen stretched out his hand, and in a moment, he felt his hand being gently held by a soft and soft piece, followed by a string of cold things.

His hands were very white, his knuckles were well-proportioned, thin and long, like a noble prince who was pampered and looked whiter and more charming against the emerald green bracelet.

"Is it a bracelet?" Fu Lanshen's thin lips opened lightly.

"Yes," Mu Qingli continued: "You can open your eyes now."

Fu Lanshen slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes were filled with a string of bracelets of excellent imperial green color. The style was a bit more female, but it did not show femininity on his wrist, but instead exuded a masculinity.

Fu Lanshen continued: "You carved it with your own hands?"

Mu Qingli said in surprise: "How did you know?"

Although the style of the bracelet is ordinary, every bead is filled with a hint of spiritual energy. This fusion of spiritual energy and the yin energy of the jade itself can nourish the meridians and ward off evil spirits.

Fu Lan smiled faintly and opened her thin lips, "I like it very much."

There are millions of psychic bracelets in the world, but there is only one that comes from her hands. He really likes this gift.

Mu Qingli smiled and said, "It's good that you like it."

The car was not very fast. In the passing scenery, Mu Qingli saw a familiar figure.

"Yan Yan!" Mu Qingli subconsciously sat upright.

"Do you want to park?" Fu Lanshen asked.

Mu Qingli looked at him sideways and said, "No need to stop, just slow down."

Fu Lanshen drove the car to the side of the road and slowed down.

Mu Qingli lowered the car window and shouted: "Yan Yan."

Yan Shu was lowering her head to play with her phone, but she didn't hear Mu Qingli's voice.

Mu Qingli shouted again, and Yan Shu realized that someone called her, "Da Meili!"

Mu Qingli continued, "Where is Yan Yan going? Get in the car, we will give you a ride."

Yan Shu waved her hand to Mu Qingli and said with a smile: "No need, you and Master Qi, please leave first. I have made an appointment with my elementary school classmates."

"Okay, then let's go first," Mu Qingli continued: "You should pay more attention to pedestrians and traffic lights when you walk, and don't always look down at your phone."

"Yeah." Yan Shu stuffed her phone into her pocket casually, "Goodbye Dameiri."

After he could not see Fu Lanshen's black car at all, Yan Shu took out her cell phone from her pocket and then replied to the message.

The dialog box stayed ten minutes ago.

Film Emperor Zhou: "Yan Yan, thank you for the sour plum soup. It is very sweet and delicious. I have finished it all. [Picture jpg]" At the end, there is a picture of a slender and beautiful hand holding an empty cup.

Zhou Beicheng's hands were carefully maintained. Although he is nearly 40 years old, there are no wrinkles on the back of his hands, and it is extremely beautiful.

Yan Shu has a complete hand control, and this person is her idol, her heart is like a deer bumping into her, and her ears are so red that they are almost bleeding.

She repeatedly typed several lines of words in the dialogue column, and finally deleted them into one sentence: "You're welcome, if you like it, I'll bring it to you next time I come to see Lili!"

Zhou Beicheng quickly replied: "Then I'm not polite, looking forward to the next sour plum soup (smile/expression)."

Yan Shu lowered her head and gave Zhou Beicheng information. She didn't even notice that the traffic lights across the sidewalk in front had turned red. She walked forward without raising her head. A large dark blue truck drove over at the intersection opposite.

At the critical moment, Yan Shu's left hand was suddenly pulled by someone. Before she could react, she was pulled back!

"Huh!" At the same time, a big truck whizzed past her.

If she had just walked over, she might have been crushed into meat sauce now!

Yan Shu's face turned pale in an instant, she turned her eyes and looked behind her, "Thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome," the person who grabbed Yan Shu was probably about 20 years old. His skin was a little dark, but his smile was very contagious. "It's okay, but you really have to pay attention when you walk. You were so dangerous just now! You walk irregularly, and your relatives burst into tears!"

Yan Shu nodded and continued, "How about I treat you to a meal?"

The young man smiled and said, "Thank you, no need, the green light in front is on." He pointed to the indicator light at the intersection, and after saying that, he raised his foot and walked forward.

Yan Shu followed his footsteps.

The boy was taking big steps and his directions were different. In a short while, his figure disappeared into the crowd.

"It turns out that good people in this world are redundant bad people." Yan Shu sighed as she looked at the direction where he disappeared.

At this moment, a prompt sound came from WeChat again.

Yan Shu took out her cell phone and it was still a message coming from Zhou Beicheng. But this time she did not reply to the message while walking. Instead, she stood there and replied to the message and continued to walk forward. However, before she had a few steps, the WeChat prompt sound came out again. Yan Shu stopped again, and it was not a 10-minute journey. She had already made Yan Shu walk for nearly 30 minutes before she reached her destination.

When she arrived at the party point with her elementary school classmates, Yan Shu still lowered her head to play with her mobile phone. Fortunately, she was so dull, and not many people noticed her.

**

Situ family.

In midsummer, the Situ family's environment is getting better and better. Walking in the retro yard, the cicadas are chirping and the green trees are shaded, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and they are so leisurely.

Butler Cheng led the way for Mu Qingli in front and said with a smile: "Lili, come with me to the flower hall first. The young master is fishing in the pond to the west. I have already asked someone to call him."

"Fishing?" Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is it in this yard?"

"Yes." Mr. Cheng nodded and continued: "In the past, due to physical reasons, except for business affairs, the young master never liked to go out for socializing. Fishing was his only hobby, so the old lady asked someone to dig several ponds in this yard to provide fishing for the young master."

Most of the rich people's hobbies are skiing, golf, horse riding, surfing, and going to sea... But there are really few people who like fishing like Situ Jingliang.

Mu Qingli continued, "Let's go directly to the pond." She had been away from Huashan for too long, and she had forgotten the taste of fishing.

Thinking back then, she was also a little white dragon in the waves.

Butler Cheng smiled and said, "Okay, then we will go directly to the pond and find the young master."

The pond was not very far from here. After walking for a while, the two of them saw Situ Jingliang standing on the shore fishing.

Mr. Cheng shouted, "Shao..."

As soon as he shouted a word, he saw Mu Qingli silence, "Shh, Grandpa Cheng, let's speak softer, don't scare the fish away."

Butler Cheng immediately withdrew his voice and said in a low voice: "Then let's whisper and walk over quietly to see if you can scare the young master, okay?" If it were usual, Butler Cheng would definitely not dare to be so naughty, but today is different. With Mu Qingli here today, as long as he can win Mu Qingli's smile, even if he sets the torch and burns the entire house, Situ Jingliang probably won't even frown.

In fact, only when Mu Qingli was there, Situ Jingliang would open his smile like a warm person. Situ Jingliang was usually taciturn, and his life was blank except for office and fishing.

Mu Qingli nodded, "Okay, okay."

The old and the young looked at each other and saw a smile in each other's eyes.

The two of them walked quietly and quietly towards Situ Jingliang.

Situ Jingliang looked at the fish float with all his attention, and did not notice that someone came over behind him.

"Hey! Young Master!" Butler Cheng suddenly spoke and reached out and patted Situ Jingliang on the shoulder.

But Situ Jingliang was not scared. He looked back calmly, "Grandpa Cheng." When his eyes touched Mu Qingli, who was standing next to Butler Cheng, a bright light flashed in the eyes that had originally penetrated deep into the dry well, as if a long drought had a rain.

"Situ." Mu Qingli waved his hand at him.

Situ Jingliang spoke slowly, "Lili." His voice, which had not been spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke with a bit hoarseness, but not bad, and was mellow and gentle like the sound of a cello.

Mu Qingli pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Why are you standing here to fish? Isn't there a chair next to you?"

Situ Jingliang said: "I have been sitting for the first half of my life." His tone was not heavy, but instead he felt a sense of ease and relief.

Mu Qingli didn't be polite to him, and continued, "Then if you don't sit, I'll sit." After walking for a long time, she was almost exhausted.

Situ Jingliang smiled and said, "Sit. Grandpa Cheng, please come and get some fruits and drinks."

"Okay." Grandpa Cheng nodded with a smile. Just as Grandpa Cheng was walking back, he suddenly stretched out his right leg quietly, crossing his right leg that Mu Qingli stepped up. Mu Qingli didn't expect that Butler Cheng would suddenly stretch out his leg, and his body lost weight instantly, and he rushed forward fiercely!

The direction she fell down was really where Situ Jingliang was standing.

Butler Cheng's eyes were full of kind smiles in his lower eyebrows, and he said silently in his heart: "Young master, Lao Cheng can only help you get here, and you can only walk the rest of the way yourself."

Butler Cheng speeded up and walked out, and also told the surrounding servants not to get close to the pond.

In a hurry, Mu Qingli reached out to hug Situ Jingliang, the "life-saving straw" closest to him.

Situ Jingliang didn't expect Mu Qingli to suddenly pounce on him. He subconsciously reached out and hugged her. At this time, Situ Jingliang had only one reaction in his heart. Her body was very soft, as if there was no bone. The tips of the two noses were opposite and their breaths were intertwined. In the panic, Situ Jingliang remained calm and looked at every inch of her skin carefully.

Situ Jingliang thought greedily, how great would it be if time could stay at this moment.
To be continued...