She said so.
Damn, this is the first time that I have become good friends with the original heroine in the plot. This feeling is really weird.
But it felt very warm, very warm.
"Let's cook together!"
Lin Momo's eyes were slightly filled with tears. She raised her head slightly, suppressed the tears, and looked at Wu Qingqing with a smile.
"OK!!"
Wu Qingqing walked to her side, and the two of them began to return to the harmonious atmosphere before.
Probably because of Lin Momo's confession, the relationship between the two people became even closer.
"Actually, Qingming, do you know? Sometimes men can't be stimulated. You stayed with Xia Andi at this time because you wanted to stimulate Xiao Lang and let him understand his heart. But in the end, Xiao Lang Lang will be even more unhappy, this is wrong!"
Seeing Lin Mozai telling her this, Wu Qingqing's head was full of black lines.
Wait, wasn't Lin Momo's first love with Xiao Lang in the plot
How did she know this? Wu Qingying looked at Lin Momo suspiciously.
Lin Momo felt embarrassed for a while when she saw her, "Actually... I also saw it in a book!!"
“…”
Wu Qingqing was silent and speechless.
She suddenly thought that in the original plot, why Xiao Lang discovered his feelings for Lin Momo was because of that star!
She thought she could do it too!
It turns out that this case cannot be applied universally.
Wu Qingqing fell into deep contemplation.
The dishes were finally cooked, but Xiao Lang didn't even come down.
Wu Qingxing went to his room to look for him. His door was not locked, so Wu Qingxing opened his door easily.
I walked in gently. The floor was covered with thick carpets. It was very comfortable to step on with my bare feet, as if I was walking on the clouds.
In his room, a desk lamp was turned on. He was sitting in front of the desk, lying on it and fell asleep.
Wu Qingqing walked to his side and saw him leaning on the desk.
His eyelashes are very long, leaving a little shadow on his eyelids.
Under this kind of light, his skin seems to be very good.
Wu Qingping looked at the drawing paper under his elbow. It seemed to be a Q version of the character drawn on it.
It's just that he's covering it up, so it's a little unclear.
For a moment, Wu Qingqing also forgot that he was here to call people to eat, and he began to try his best to prevent Xiao Lang from finding out and still be able to see the painting he painted.
Her fingers gently pinched a corner of the drawing paper and began to pull it outward.
But the drawing paper still remained motionless, and it still couldn't be shaken.
Wu Qingying couldn't help but frown. Xiao Lang must have pressed it a little too hard, making it impossible for her to take it away.
Seeing that the drawing paper could not be taken out, Wu Qingying also gave up, and her eyes stayed on Xiao Lang's face again.
Under the light, his skin looks really great!
When people look at it, they feel that it is bright and bright, like fine jade.
Wu Qingqing couldn't help but stretched out his fingers and began to touch his face.
Very smooth!
This kind of feeling is really good. It turns out that touching someone's face can be addictive.
This happened again and again, and I simply didn’t want to pick up my hand.
Suddenly, Wu Qingqing felt the temperature around her drop suddenly. Only then did she see that Xiao Lang opened his eyes slightly.