"Sooner or later he will find out."

Mu Weicheng laughed at himself.

"I know, but I can't say it now. If I say it, I'm afraid he will send someone to pick me up tomorrow."

Ling Nuannuan understands the character of the eldest brother, and the eldest brother will definitely be shocked.

"I'm ashamed to see your elder brother. He must have never dreamed that we would be together."

Mu Weicheng stretched out his hand to caress his forehead, looking really shameless.

Ling Nuannuan quickly reached out and took off his big palm: "When I go back this time, I will tell him the truth, and I will say that during the time I have been with you, I have fallen in love with you."

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll tell him in person, I hope he won't think of me as a bad guy with malicious intentions."

Mu Weicheng laughed at himself.

"You're not bad."

Ling Nuannuan immediately disagreed.

Mu Weicheng reached out and touched her long hair, laughing at himself in his heart, he actually wanted to do something bad, but he just kept suppressing his behavior, if Ling Nuannuan saw the pictures in his mind that couldn't pass the trial, I'm afraid she wouldn't think so.

After dinner, the rain stopped, and the two went downstairs for a walk.

"It's so quiet here."

Ling Nuannuan sighed.

"There is no hustle and bustle of the city here, and when it gets dark, it is very quiet."

Mu Weicheng has long been used to such a night.

"Did you feel lonely when you were here alone?"

Ling Nuannuan asked in a low voice.

"Sometimes yes, sometimes no, it depends on your mood."

Mu Weicheng lowered his head and smiled.

"How do you feel?"

Ling Nuannuan blinked strangely.

"See if I'm thinking of you."

Mu Weicheng stopped, and his eyes were fixed on her face through the soft street lights: "If I miss you, I will feel extremely lonely."

Listening to Ling Nuannuan, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and her nose was sore. The next second, she threw herself into his arms desperately, and hugged him tightly.

Mu Weicheng gently reached out to touch her long hair, and chuckled softly: "What's wrong?"

"I'm just like you. No matter how lively the place I am, as long as I miss you and you're not by my side, I feel lonely."

Ling Nuannuan's voice was choked with sobs, obviously, she felt the same way.

Mu Weicheng didn't intend to make her cry, but it still hurts to hear her cry and say these words. JrNovels.com