Although Xiaoyu is not very sensible, she is afraid of Mu Wei Cheng, so she quickly runs away with Batai.
On the quiet and peaceful village path, only Ling wennuan and Mu Wei Cheng are left.
Not far away in the pond, a frog croak, as if it has become the most lively sound here.
Ling wennuan's breath suddenly became rapid. The man walked towards her step by step. Soon, he stood in front of her.
He was tall and straight. Ling wennuan stood in front of him. He was short. He only reached a little above his shoulder. With his thin body, he was even more weak.
The difference between men and women is reflected in an instant. If Mu Wei Cheng really wants to do something to Ling wennuan, Ling wennuan will never have a chance to escape.
Fortunately, Mu Wei Cheng didn't dare to move his fingers more in the face of this little thing.
"Cough When did you come?" Ling wennuan immediately broke the calm and asked him deliberately. "I came here at noon. I had lunch at Batai's house and talked about work until now." Mu Wei Cheng answered her in a low voice.
"You didn't come here to attend this bonfire party. Do you have any important work?" Ling wennuan flashed a little worry in his heart, afraid that he would leave immediately.
"No, the village holds this party every year. Our base will arrange for people to come over and do security work. Two years ago, there were young people fighting over a girl. Several of them were injured. We also have to prevent outsiders from disrupting the party. So, this is my job tonight." Mu Wei Cheng's gentle voice is very pleasant to listen to. He seems to be telling and bewitching, because his eyes have written all the feelings, just waiting for her to study carefully.
Ling wennuan's beautiful eyes widened a little. Unexpectedly, Mu Wei Cheng came to work, not to spend this wonderful night with her.
It's really a bit of a shock.
"Nuannuan, I've never seen you dressed up like this before. You're so beautiful." Mu Wei Cheng's eyes are still wandering around her body. The more he looks, the more he is moved. He can't help praising her in a low dumb voice.
Ling wennuan was very natural. Hearing his praise, she was a little embarrassed. "This is Xiaoyu's mother's clothes. I borrowed them to wear." Ling wennuan explained in a low voice. "It's good-looking. It looks good in anything." Mu Wei Cheng said another sentence.
Ling wennuan gave him a white look: "this is the first time I found that your mouth is quite good at coaxing women." Mu Wei Cheng: "..."
What he said is true, not a bit of coaxing.
"Let's go and have a look first. It sounds lively." Ling wennuan pointed to the direction of the party. Mu Wei Cheng nodded. Ling wennuan took a step forward, but the man didn't turn around. Instead, he stopped in place. When she came to him, he immediately reached out his hand and put her in his arms. Mu Wei Cheng, Mu, Mu, of course, of Mu Wei Cheng, Mu, of Mu Wei Cheng's thin lips, against her ear ear ear ear ear ear, overbearing reminded her.
Ling wennuan already knows the meaning of sending wreaths. Of course, she doesn't take them. But this man warns her like this. What kind of vinegar is he eating?
"Don't worry, I'm sure no one will give me a wreath." Ling warms up with a smile and comforts him.
"I'll give it to you." Mu Wei Cheng's voice, mellow like wine, melted in her ear.
Ling wennuan trembled slightly, and went into her heart. She was shy at once.
She nodded with a smile: "OK, then I'll wait for you to send it to me. If I know you've given it to someone else, Mu Wei Cheng, I'm not finished with you."
"Oh, still threatening me?" Men feel that this is her character. It seems lovely and clever, but there is the domineering and stubborn pride of the Ling family in her bones.
"Don't you threaten me, too?" Ling wennuan is unwilling to show weakness.
Mu Wei Cheng was speechless: "I'm not a threat, I'm just reminding you."
"In my opinion, there's no difference." Ling wennuan didn't reason with him at once.
What else can Mu Wei Cheng say? What does she say?
"Don't kiss me before you leave?" The man is still reluctant to let her go, so he deliberately embarrasses her.
Ling wennuan immediately spat at the position of his neck: "is that all right?"
Mu Wei Cheng's eyes were dyed with joy, so he let go of his hand.
Ling wennuan, by the light, saw the lipstick mark printed on the man's neck, and couldn't help but bow his head and snicker.
"What are you laughing at?" Mu Wei Cheng found that she was snickering and couldn't help asking.
Ling wennuan shook his head: "nothing, just happy to see you."
I believe that the lipstick mark on Mu Wei Cheng's neck will make many girls retreat. Ling wennuan's face is black and he keeps laughing.
The two of them walked towards the bonfire.
There was a trace of music, and the young men and women who came from all directions were very shy with peach blossoms on their faces. After all, this is not a big city. Most young people are still very conservative. Therefore, contact with the opposite sex makes them feel shy, but they are full of expectations.
"Warm!" Suddenly, a voice was calling her.
As soon as Ling wennuan turned around, he saw Lin Bo and several of his classmates coming to join in the fun.
Ling wennuan immediately said hello to them. When the female students saw Mu Wei Cheng, they all lowered their heads in embarrassment.
"Is the drillmaster mu here, too?" Lin Bo couldn't help asking, but his eyes were looking at the two people.
Mu Wei Cheng gave a light hum.
Next to a girl couldn't help asking Ling wennuan, "how can the drillmaster mu come? Is he here to pick a girlfriend, too? "
Ling wennuan immediately replied with a smile, "no, he is here to maintain public security. He is afraid that we will fight." The girl was a little lost.
Lin Bo's eyes were attracted by Ling wennuan. Ling wennuan's skin was born white and clear, unlike those girls in the village. Therefore, she wore such dark and complicated clothes, which showed her temperament. In addition, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, her lips were red and her teeth were white, which gave her an indescribable sense of brightness.
As a man, Mu Wei Cheng's dangerous breath made him look at the boy who was following Ling Nuan's footsteps sternly.
He can see that Lin Bo seems to like Ling Nuan very much.
Ling wennuan is a girl who is not very delicate to her sense of expression. She only feels that Lin Bo is a good person to get along with, but she doesn't see that he has other meanings for himself.
The boys and girls were separated from each other and sat in the two directions of the fire. When Ling wennuan walked past, Xiaoyu immediately came to drag her to the position beside her.
"Sister Nuan, we will dance in a moment. I taught you. You can dance with me." Xiaoyu immediately invited her warmly.
"I haven't practiced well yet. I'm afraid I can't dance." Ling wennuan immediately waved his hand and dared not show it.
"It doesn't matter. You can dance with my rhythm. Anyway, everyone dances around the fire. No one can find out who dances well or badly." Xiaoyu still hopes that she can participate.
"Well, I'll dance with you." Ling wennuan nodded and looked at Mu Wei Cheng, who was standing not far away.
There are many soldiers and guards beside him. He seems to be standing there with no expression on his face, but it is particularly eye-catching, because his figure is much taller than the average man, a pair of long legs, defeated everyone at the scene.
Not only that, Mu Wei Cheng's temperament is also very good. He stands tall and straight. At first glance, he has a sense of security.
Ling wennuan promised to dance. In fact, he wanted to dance for Mu Wei Cheng. I hope he won't make a joke.
Mu Wei Cheng's eyes were on the scene, but she still found Ling wennuan in the crowd at a glance. She was looking at herself with a smile. Mu Wei Cheng's mind seemed to be found by her. His handsome face was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the lights here were not bright enough, and no one found him shy.
The formal evening party opened. The famous old man in the family said a lot of words in dialect. Ling wennuan couldn't understand a word. Xiaoyu was translating for her. It was like respecting heaven and earth. It was very ceremonial.
After the ceremony, the men and women on both sides gathered in front of the fire. Ling wennuan also stood in the middle with his small hand in hand and blinked at Mu Wei Cheng. Mu Wei Cheng's thin lips couldn't help but hook up gently. This naughty little woman even ran to dance. I don't know how she danced.
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