The white moonlight gl

In summer, the afternoon sun slanted on Feng Qingshui through the translucent floor-to-ceiling windows in the coffee shop. Mo Rantong showed obsession, and felt that the palm of the hand holding Feng Qingshui's arm was astonishingly hot.

Feng Qingshui laughed out of anger.

This person is obviously a hungry wolf coveting her, so obvious, how blind was she in the past to see him as a little sheep, a cutie?

"Ink dyeing."

Patients with heart disease should not suffer from emotional ups and downs, Feng Qingshui took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible: "I'll say it again, let go."

Mo Rantong: "..."

"Qingqing, I can really explain." I was used to being soft in front of Feng Qingshui, and after a few seconds, Mo Rantong's eyes turned red, and he was almost about to cry.

After getting along for so long, Mo Rantong knows Feng Qingshui's preferences and weaknesses clearly. If she showed such a weak, wronged and pitiful look as usual, Feng Qingshui would definitely take pity on her and make concessions.

But this time she was doomed to be disappointed.

Her carefulness is useless against Feng Qingshui.

"Mo Rantong, I just said that I don't want to listen to your explanation." Frowning slightly, for Feng Qingshui who said that others would immediately execute what she said since she was a child, Mo Rantong's disobedience now makes her very displeased.

If she hadn't been used to being calm for a long time, and was used to quickly deal with all kinds of bad emotions, with her frame, she might have died by now.

"Qingqing."

"I said call, me, Qing, water."

"..."

Stimulated by Feng Qingshui's overly-changing speech and behavior, Mo Rantong's expression kept changing, sad and gloomy at one moment, and looked like he was about to violently beat someone. In this regard, Feng Qingshui, who had been looking at Mo Rantong all the time : "..."

Is this person crazy?

"Qingqing, don't force me." The nature is hard to change, coupled with the onset of mania, Mo Rantong twisted his face at this moment, staring at Feng Qingshui firmly.

It looked extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, Feng Qingshui has read "Sugar and Poison", otherwise, at first glance, she might be really surprised by such ink dyeing.

"I, forced, you?"

After every word, Feng Qingshui was very strange: "Did I force you?"

What did she force her, and how did she force her?

Unable to understand Mo Rantong's brain circuit, Feng Qingshui clicked her tongue softly, perfunctory: "Okay, then treat it as if I forced you."

Mo Rantong's slender and fair arms hurt so much, Feng Qingshui pursed her light white lips, not wanting to be disadvantaged in front of Mo Rantong.

Then, his brows and eyes became colder.

Feng Qingshui returned Mo Rantong's words as they were.

"Mo Rantong, don't force me."

The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken. She is not even afraid of death, but she is still afraid of her kick? !

Mo Rantong: "..."

For a while, the two stalemate.

The music in the coffee shop was soothing and soft. It was a very popular little love song. The two of them stood and sat in a corner of the coffee shop, and no one had time to listen to it.

After a while, Mo Rantong was the first to lose.

She let go of her hand gloomily, and her gaze touched Feng Qingshui's arm. The circle of red marks drawn by her flashed for a moment, as if she had been scalded, her eyes were red, her face changed quickly, and she revealed She lost that soft, cute and pure white appearance.

"Hug, sorry."

Biting her lower lip timidly, Mo Rantong carefully looked at Feng Qingshui, her angelic delicate face was about to cry, and her nasal voice became thicker.

"I-I didn't mean to."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Are you sick?

Now you know that you are sorry and that you didn't mean it?

But the damage has already been done?

Roughly speaking, when a person has opinions and a diaphragm for another person, he will involuntarily become more serious, and look at the other person in various ways.

In short, the current Feng Qingshui, just seeing that Mo Rantong's nose is not a nose and eyes are not eyes, has completely lost the previous carelessness.

With a soft snort, Feng Qingshui walked away proudly.

"Qingqing."

Looking at Feng Qingshui's resolute back, Mo Rantong's expression changed again and again while sitting on the booth, and finally he settled on the expressionless face.

Outside the cafe.

Chen Shu saw Feng Qingshui, who was dressed in a white dress, came out of the coffee shop, stepped forward immediately, and said respectfully, "Miss Feng."

He glanced behind Feng Qingshui, but he didn't see the president of his family, so he was taken aback for a moment.

Shouldn't it?

"Chen Shu."

Her cold eyes fell faintly on the young man in suits and leather shoes. Feng Qingshui boasted that she was very serious at the moment, not a white lotus flower, but in the eyes of outsiders, her pupils were watery and blurred, as if The painted face is pale and bloodless, as weak as if it would fall when the wind blows, and looks at Chen Shu hesitantly, with melancholy eyes, as if silently telling and praying for something, the green tea is very strong.

calm down.

Chen Shu warned himself like this.

This person is the sweetheart of the president, he can't do anything but endure.

As a straight man of steel and a master of whores, unlike most big men who like to take care of the weak, what Chen Shu hates the most is people like Feng Qingshui.

Taking two small steps aside in silence, Chen Shu pushed the frame of the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a few hints of doubt appeared on his handsome face at the right time.

"Miss Feng, is she the president?"

"laugh."

Stretching out her hand to tuck the hair on her cheek behind her ear, Feng Qingshui raised her chin, said noblely and coldly: "She is in the coffee shop, are you asking knowingly?"

Before Chen Shu could say anything, Feng Qingshui stepped on the flat sandals and walked to the side of the road, thinking while walking.

In a novel about how sweet Gong is favored, not to mention those characters who are destined to be cannon fodder, but those who are in the protagonist's attacking camp, especially the protagonist's confidantes, people around him, and friends, must have the right vision and understand the protagonist. Attack what you really like, add fuel to the flames, and do assists.

Like Chen Shu.

He is Mo Rantong's special assistant and one of Mo Rantong's most trusted people. In "Sugar and Poison", he is superficially respectful to Mo Rantong's sweetheart and girlfriend, Bai Yueguang, but in his heart he dislikes it very much. Shangbai Yueguang, to Bai Yueguang's instructions and entrustments, has always been obedient and obedient.

He knew about Mo Rantong and Su Sisi early in the morning, and also saw how special Mo Rantong treated Su Sisi.

Therefore, when Su Sisi was suffering, he took special care of Su Sisi, and when Mo Rantong understood his true intentions, stopped entanglement, and began to pet Su Sisi, he took more care and respect for Su Sisi, and completely regarded Su Sisi as his own. The master's real wife saw it.

For example, when Bai Yueguang was dating Mo Rantong, and Bai Yueguang went to Mo Rantong's company to find her, Chen Shu would definitely stop her, saying that Mo Rantong was working and he wanted to go in and report.

But when the object was changed to Su Sisi, it was not used.

Also, every time Bai Yueguang asked Chen Shu where Mo Rantong was, what he had done recently, and whether there were any abnormalities. Lied to her, especially when the two of them communicated in words, he would curl his lips, look impatient, and make a small report with Mo Rantong, and put on Bai Yueguang's eye drops.

And the object was replaced by Su Sisi.

Chen Shu behaved like a dog's leg, although he would report what Su Sisi said to him like Mo Rantong, but Chen Shu's mouth is so powerful.

A senior talent, the same thing can tell two extremes from his mouth, and the final effect is even more comparable to pillow wind.

All kinds of things like that.

Comparing countless small details, Feng Qingshui: "..."

Sure enough, Su Sisi was the one Mo Rantong really loved.

After all, the attitude of Chen Shu and others towards Bai Yueguang is sometimes Mo Rantong's true attitude towards Bai Yueguang.

Did Mo Rantong really like Bai Yueguang in "Sugar and Poison"?

not necessarily.

At least in Feng Qingshui's view, Mo Rantong's so-called unwillingness to be stained or touched by Bai Yueguang, which is her only soft and pure white, represents a kind of condescension and evil taste.

... can't bear it.

It's not that I don't want to, dare not, won't, or never have that kind of thought.

Just can't bear it.

Charitable attitude.

Can be withdrawn at any time.

Standing on the side of the road and hailing a taxi, Feng Qingshui reported the address, got in the car, and sighed while looking at "Sugar and Poison" in her mind.

Chen Shu who stood there in a daze: "..."

Is this person swollen? Could it be that he had a fight with his president?

He knows that the president of his family is in the coffee shop?

He didn't ask her this!

Cursing his lips, he walked into the coffee shop suspiciously. When he came to the corner and saw the expressionless Mo Rantong, Chen Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he thought something was wrong: "President?"

Every time the president of his family is in front of Ms. Feng, he looks like a different person, with a sweet smile on his face all the time, but now?

Chen Shu understood that the scariest thing was when the president of his family had no expression on his face.

"Chen Shu."

The chilly voice seemed to come from the endless purgatory, Mo Rantong turned his head and stared at Chen Shu, his dark eyes were gloomy and strange: "Check it out for me."

Chen Shu swallowed quietly: "Check, check what?"

"Check who is gossiping in front of Qingqing."

If Mo Rantong in front of Feng Qingshui was a delicate little creature like an angel, then now, she is like a doll in a horror movie.

Although it is exquisite and beautiful, but in short, whoever looks at it is cowardly, and whoever looks at it feels chilly.

Chen Shu: "..."

...

Feng Qingshui returned to Feng's house, Feng's father and brother Feng were still in the company, Feng's mother had made an appointment for afternoon tea and hadn't returned yet, there were only servants and housekeepers in the villa.

She went upstairs to take a shower, lay on the bed and slept all afternoon, when Brother Feng knocked on the door and woke her up, she looked out the window, it was already dark.

The living room was brightly lit, and the dinner table was filled with dinner. Feng Qingshui, who had changed her clothes and went downstairs, yawned, and sat down slowly, Nuo Nuo said: "Dad, Mom, brother, why do you want to eat?" That's why you called me."

"Did baby sleep well?"

Feng Ma is a woman who still has charm, she looked at Feng Qingshui with love in her eyes, suddenly, Feng Ma's eyes were fixed, and she shouted: "Baby, why is there a bruise on your arm, who did it? !"