When the society fears that the director will participate in the variety show

Meng Qingmu was in a daze in the car, and the car window was knocked twice, pulling him back from his fugue.

Seeing Gu Ling standing outside the window, still maintaining the tapping movement, his curved hand has distinct joints, and it deserves to be at the top of the list of the most beautiful hands voted by netizens.

He lowered the window and looked at Gu Ling puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Gu Ling didn't answer, just said: "You stretch out your hand."

Meng Qingmu didn't ask much, and stretched out her hand obediently, and then she was put on a small bundle of white snow mountain wrapped in a small and delicate package.The light green wrapping paper is simply decorated with ribbons, and there are only three flowers, which are just enough to hold in one hand.

Meng Qingmu blinked: "Is it for me?"

"Then what else?" Gu Ling opened the door from the other side and got into the car, "The vase in the room is a bit small, I only need a few flowers."

"Thank you." Meng Qingmu's eyes were full of surprises, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips, like a flower tree quietly blooming in the snow, which was unforgettable at a glance.

He looked at the delicate and beautiful flowers in his hands, and felt as if a drop of honey had dropped into warm water, and slowly spread out, dyeing the whole glass of water with a hint of sweetness.It didn't hit the heart so violently, but softened the whole person in the aftertaste.

Gu Ling would send him flowers on various anniversaries and festivals, and occasionally surprise him in normal times.But never once did Meng Qingmu feel this way.

Being watched by so many viewers, it must be given a blatant preference.It was only today that he found out that it turns out that open and aboveboard love is so heart-wrenching.

Gu Ling also laughed unconsciously: "Want something sweet?"

"Ok?"

"Go and order a cake for Su Yu and the others, I'll be in the shop soon, want to eat?"

"I want to eat!"

Meng Qingmu likes dessert very much, and always makes it at home.Recently, I don’t have much time for either recording programs or dealing with the post-production work of the drama I just finished filming.

It's fine if Gu Ling doesn't talk about it, but he gets hungry when he talks about it.

[Ah ah ah! ! !Are you really not talking?really not?You have only known each other for a short time, even if you hit it off and become friends, you wouldn't send roses. 】

【Maybe, maybe, maybe... This is just Gu Ling's way of showing friendliness? 】

【impossible!No way!Even when Gu Ling collaborated with the supermodel whom fans called "Beautiful Face of the Prosperous Age" before, they never showed such friendliness.His performance is absolutely heart-pounding! 】

[Uh... I didn't expect that Gu Ling would rely on CP speculation to keep his popularity. Even if he fired CP, he chose this kind of person.Any one of Gu Ling's previous collaborations is better than Meng Qingmuhuo, is the aesthetic downgrade so serious? 】

[If you don't say anything else, just speak from your conscience, how can Meng Qingmu's face not look good enough?This look can be hanged in the entertainment industry. 】

From just now, Meng Qingmu has been holding the bouquet of flowers, even wanting to take it with her when she should get off the car.

Gu Ling coaxed him: "Put it in the car first, and I'll be back in a while."

Meng Qingmu glanced at the seat, carefully making sure that the petals would not be pressed down before putting it down: "Okay."

Push the door and enter the cake shop, the bell hanging on the door sounds crisp, and the rich sweet fragrance blows over your face.

"Welcome." The clerk was a part-time girl who seemed to be still in school.

"Hi, we'd like a proposal cake..."

As soon as the girl finished saying welcome and looked up, Gu Ling's handsome face came into her eyes, and she couldn't hear what Gu Ling said at all for a moment.

She came out of the counter excitedly: "Gu Ling! Are you Gu Ling! Are you guys recording together now? Can you sign for me? I'm your fan. I like you! I have watched every stage and play of yours..."

Gu Ling was obviously used to this posture, smiling and waiting for the other party to finish speaking.But Meng Qingmu, who was following him, was most afraid of this kind of thing. He subconsciously grabbed Gu Ling's sleeve and hid behind him, only tentatively sticking out half of his head to check the situation.

Gu Ling patted his arm to comfort him, and smiled at the shop assistant girl: "Of course."

The girl turned around excitedly: "Can you sign the phone case for me? I'll find a pen..."

"Don't look for it, we have a pen." Gu Ling called her to stop.

Meng Qingmu also calmed down under his comfort, and just clung to him quietly.Seeing Gu Ling's open hand, he struggled to dig out from his head what they had just said.

"Wait... here you are." Meng Qingmu took out a pen from his pocket and handed it to Gu Ling.

Looking at his expectant eyes, Gu Ling lived up to his expectations: "Thank you, you helped me a lot."

[I want to wear Meng Qingmu's soul, and I also want to hide behind my husband and be praised by him. 】

[Is Meng Qingmu frightened?The reaction is so cute. 】

[I'm different, I want to wear Gu Ling with my soul.Qing Mu is really like a cat. On the surface, she is noble and glamorous and ignores you, but in fact she is a cowardly cat who needs your protection. 】

Meng Qingmu was affirmed, so she looked away from him and turned to the cakes in the store.

After the girl calmed down, Gu Ling asked, "Can you introduce us to the cake? The kind used for marriage proposals."

"Marriage proposal?" The girl didn't have time to watch the live broadcast at work today. After hearing this, she subconsciously glanced at the two people who were stuck together.

Gu Ling explained: "I ordered it for our client."

"We have a lot of models in our store. Let me show you first. We also accept customers' drawings and customizations. If the other party has any requirements, you can mention them to us."

After looking around, they decided on the size of the cake, but hesitated a bit on the pattern.

Meng Qingmu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can this pattern be made into wisteria?"

The girl nodded: "Of course, if you decide, set a time and we can send it to you after we finish it."

"That's how it is." After discussing the time and place, Gu Ling turned around and asked the humanoid pendant that had been attached to himself, "Did you see anything you want to eat?"

"Yeah," Meng Qingmu showed him the chestnut cream cake inside, "I want to eat this."

Gu Ling politely said to the girl: "Help us get a copy of this, thank you."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"You can eat, don't worry about me."

The two came to the small table in the store and sat down. Meng Qingmu ate the cake in small bites, while Gu Ling looked at him with his arms propped up.

"How did you think of using wisteria?"

Gu Ling probably thought of the reason, but the audience didn't know.If you don't explain clearly, Meng Qingmu will definitely be hacked, saying that he made the proposal cake by himself instead of others.

Meng Qingmu ate very happily, her eyes narrowed, like a cat basking in the sun: "I remember that there was a large wall of wisteria flowers at the place where Su Chen confessed successfully, and wisteria flowers were of great significance to them. "

[Sorry, I really thought it was Meng Qingmu's whim, and it was my villainous heart. 】

【He remembers it so clearly, I now believe that he really has a good relationship with Su Yu. 】

[I really got Meng Qingmu here, he is really vivid when he has expressions, who wouldn't love a sweet-toothed cat. 】

Meng Qingmu ate half of it, and suddenly stood up.

"what happened?"

"I'll take some back for them."

Gu Ling stood up and pushed him back: "You eat yours, I'll go."

When Gu Ling came back, Meng Qingmu had almost finished eating.The two of them went to buy some odds and ends, and were about to go home when Su Zhen's call came.

Gu Ling picked it up lazily: "What orders does Party A have?"

"I forgot to say, my girlfriend likes Pikachu very much, you guys help me bring back two big ones, I want the biggest one!"

"Understood, there is nothing else to hang up."

"...All right, all right, hang on as you go."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Ling said helplessly to Meng Qingmu, "Let's go, let's go buy Pikachu."

Meng Qingmu answered naturally: "Pika Pika Pikachu~"

But the sound was too low, the audience only heard two vague sounds, and only Gu Ling heard them all.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing, it's so cute, forgive Su Yu for making such a sudden request.

[Today's mystery is what Meng Qingmu said. 】

[Gu Gou, don't laugh alone, tell us what the cat said! 】

[What's going on, why did you turn your back on you all of a sudden?Now it is assumed that Meng Qingmu is a cat, right? 】

Arriving at the shopping mall, as soon as Gu Ling entered the store, there were crowds and screams in the store.After his repeated reminders not to disturb everyone's shopping due to congestion, the onlookers gradually dispersed.

Under the guidance of fans, they found a place to put Pikachu.The biggest one is about two meters long, and the chubby one is very cute.

With the help of the shopping guide, Meng Qingmu took one down, and the huge doll completely covered him, only the two arms holding the doll outside could prove that he was there.

Gu Ling went to help him hug one side, and he was freed from Pikachu's weight.

Meng Qingmu hadn't recovered from the shock of being smeared by the doll, and asked blankly, "Can't this car fit in?"

The shopping guide on the side held back his smile and introduced to him: "We can help vacuum it, and it will only be about one-third the size after vacuuming."

Meng Qingmu sent the doll back with great effort: "Then help us draw two."

"Okay sir." After the shopping guide responded, "And we are holding an event now, as long as you can take a photo of your heart with our doll, you can get a [-]% discount."

Meng Qingmu frowned: "Comparison?"

The shopping guide smiled: "Yes."

Meng Qingmu thought about the scene for a while, and felt that a castle was about to be scratched out of her toes.

He turned to Gu Ling and said, "No, we don't need our money anyway."

He was about to leave, but Gu Ling grabbed him: "We...shall we try?"

Meng Qingmu had a look of disbelief: "Are you serious?"

Gu Ling looked sincere: "Yeah. Come on, come on~"

Meng Qingmu has no expression on her face: ...

Gu Ling: "Come on, come on~"

After a silent stalemate, Meng Qingmu finally sighed.