The queen always teases me (entertainment gl)

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"Hiss..." Hibiscus had a toothache, "I seem to have bought this."

"I treat you, you pay, no problem."

That's right, she just wanted to tease Hibiscus in a vile and malicious way.Watching the iceberg of facial paralysis collapse in a second, it's fun to think about it.

Mu Jin ignored her, walked out of the convenience store quickly, and planned to go home, this trip was a complete convulsion!

Ding Ye followed behind her, chattering endlessly: "Why are you walking so fast, hey, walk slowly, I spilled beer. Well, since you came out tonight on New Year's Eve, let's have a drink together, or have a meal together , I don’t know if I can get a number without a reservation. Hey, what do you like to eat, let’s go for hot pot, the super spicy one, it’s special..."

Mu Jin suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at Ding Ye coldly: "It's so noisy, can you be quiet?"

Ding Ye didn't pay attention and almost hit Hibiscus, but luckily stopped the car in time, but the beer in her hand spilled out and leaked into her sleeve.

"Oh, my God, it's so cold, it's so cold..."

Ding Ye was still grinning and howling, not knowing to drop the jar in his hand.

Mu Jin took the beer silently, threw it into the trash can beside her, then rolled up Ding Ye's sleeves, took a tissue to wipe her hands, her movements were not gentle at all, but Ding Ye was stunned.

The person in front of her was cold, but she could feel the temperature from her fingers, which was so hot that it could burn her skin.

Ding Ye withdrew his hand suddenly as if he had been electrocuted, scratching his head in embarrassment, not knowing where to put his eyes.

"Well, what, let's eat hot pot, I didn't eat lunch, I'm starving to death."

"En." This time Mujin nodded cooperatively.

When we arrived at the hot pot restaurant, it was already full of people, and the hot air mixed with the spicy taste hit our faces.

"It seems that I can't eat it." Ding Ye curled his lips in frustration, and couldn't help swallowing.

"That's not necessarily true." Mu Jin saw sharply that the customers at the table in the corner were paying, so she grabbed Ding Ye's wrist and led her to squeeze in.It was a very natural move, so natural that she didn't even realize that holding hands should never happen to them.

Ding Ye didn't feel anything was wrong, staring at other people's pot with his starry eyes, swallowing his saliva unceasingly.

Hibiscus was speechless again, but smiled.

After finally being seated, Ding Ye ordered a bunch of food, and at the end, he asked Mu Jin with blinking eyes.

"And you, what do you eat?"

"no need."

"Okay, that's all." Ding Ye swallowed, and handed the menu card back to the waiter with a smile.

"I order so much, can I finish it?"

"I can eat it all by myself, don't worry. Ah, yes, I will transfer this money to you when I go back."

"I'm not short of this little money." Hibiscus leaned on the back of the chair with her left leg pressed against her right leg, and gracefully picked up the water glass and put it to her lips to sip it lightly.

Too cold, too elegant, really incompatible with the atmosphere of the hot pot restaurant.

Ding Ye shook her head, the waiter had already brought some dishes, she was about to boil the mutton, when she suddenly thought of something, she put down her chopsticks as if losing interest.

"What's wrong?" She was still a starving ghost just a second ago, how did she change so quickly? Mu Jin was puzzled.

"I want to ask you something." Ding Ye's expression also became serious, his fingers had no place to rest, and they got mixed up.

"what?"

"Tang Jinxuan, how did you die that year?"

When Mu Jin heard this, her eyebrows twitched in shock, and the water glass she held in her hand almost broke.

"It's an old story, why bring it up?" Besides, the news reports clearly stated that Tang Jinxuan died in a car accident, and Ding Ye was from the entertainment industry, so there's no reason why he didn't know about it.

Although the secret inside is not just that, but for the purpose of protecting Su Qing, she will not tell anyone.

"You may think I'm nervous. When I went to pick up Gu Yan from the hospital today, I saw someone who looked very similar to Tang Jinxuan on the road. No, no." Ding Ye shook his head, bit his lower lip, his face turned pale, "It should be They are exactly the same length."

Mu Jin felt that Ding Ye was a bit abnormal, so she took it as a joke, put down the water glass, picked up the fat cow and threw it into the pot, and said it casually.

"You're definitely neurotic, or you should get glasses."

"I'm not joking!" Ding Ye hurriedly explained, but he also felt that it didn't make sense, how can a dead person be resurrected?

"And does she have a twin sister or something?"

Hibiscus paused in the action of boiling the mutton, picked it up and threw it into the Dingye bowl.

"No, hurry up and eat, what are you thinking about?"

Sensing Mu Jin's impatience, Ding Ye tactfully kept his voice silent. For now, let's not care about the mess.

Chapter 50

On New Year's Eve, when thousands of houses are lit up, the street looks a little deserted, and the occasional fireworks are just a sonata for the occasion.

Coming out of the hot pot restaurant, the cold wind blows, Ding Ye shrinks his neck, pulls up his collar, puts his hands together to his mouth to breathe, and rubs his hands to keep warm.

"How about going shopping again?" She tilted her head and asked Mu Jin beside her.

Mu Jin put her hands in her pockets, and the hot air exhaled from her nose was white in the dark night, and was quickly blown away by the wind.

"On the day of the reunion, you don't go home?"

"No." Ding Ye twitched the corners of his mouth and walked ahead, "I don't have a home."

A home is not just a house, a cold building can only be regarded as a shelter for those who do not care about it.

Hibiscus looked at her back, feeling lonely there, very similar, because she was the same.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

"where to?"

"You'll know when you get there."

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When the car stopped at the drive-in theater, Ding Ye glanced at Mu Jin several times in surprise.She would never believe that a cold and temperatureless woman like Mu Jin would come to such a place.

Many years ago, the classic romance drama plot was that the hero and heroine were dating in a drive-in theater, and làng romantic stories could always be staged in the small car compartment.

Mu Jin noticed Ding Ye's strange eyes, and didn't care, took the beer on the back seat, opened a can and handed it to her: "What's wrong, I'm surprised?"

"Surprised." Ding Ye nodded mechanically, took a sip of beer, "I thought you were just work besides work."

"Of course not." Mu Jin had a rare smile, "I usually come over if I have nothing to do, whether it's good to stay in the car in a daze, or watch boring old movies, to settle my mind."

This is a secret that Su Qing doesn't know. People with a strong sense of territory will always stick to their own pure land in their hearts.Today she opened the door to welcome Ding Ye's arrival, which was beyond her expectations.

It seemed that since Ding Ye broke into her house and left traces domineeringly, her rejection of this person was also erased.

There were no lights on in the car, and it was a little dark.Ding Ye stared blankly at Mu Jin's softly curved side face, his heart seemed to be stuffed with feathers, whether it was itchy or full.

"Usually it's very lively here. Today I'm probably home for the New Year, and the lights aren't even turned on." Without Ding Ye's response, Mu Jin continued on her own, the corners of her lips curled up bitterly, "But still Well, it just so happens that I don't have a home to go to either, so we can be company."

"Mujin..." Ding Ye interrupted her, feeling sore in his heart, not only because of what Mu Jin said, but also the loneliness of being alone for many years, and thinking back, he felt very distressed about himself.