Chapter 276: Girlfriend, you are out of the plot
Chapter 276 Female supporting role, you are out of the plot
People did not dare to get close. When they went to see it early the next day, they found that the surrounding mountains poured into the river, blocking the river water, and then formed a lake.
Seen from above, Fairy Lake looks like a dancing fairy.
So it is called Fairy Lake.
Mo Chen glanced at the panoramic photo at the entrance of Fairy Lake Park, which was taken from above.
I really want a dancing fairy.
When you enter the park, there are pavilions and pavilions inside, and there are crisscross bridges on the lake.
There are reeds by the lake, and lotus flowers are planted in the lake, and the lotus has not finished blooming yet.
The lotus leaves are still green.
When you walk to the center of the lake, you can also feel the scene of endless green lotus leaves reaching the sky.
Of course, at the edge, you can see the reeds by the lake.
Occasionally a few wild ducks would fly out of the reeds.
The lake is not full of lotus flowers, and there are also empty lake surfaces, like an unpolished mirror, which vaguely reflects the surrounding scenery.
Mo Chen took out his mobile phone and took a few random photos of lotus flowers and reeds.
Seeing this, Qin Heng said, "Let me take a picture of you two for your sister."
He Qing nodded, quickly took out his mobile phone, and took Mo Chen's hand to stand by the railing of the bridge.
The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, but he didn't refuse. He was lazily standing beside He Qing with his bag on his back.
Qin Heng looked at He Qing's scissorhands, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He shouldn't be too demanding of her, after all, she is not an artist.
Finally, I know why Jin Mengmeng's fans begged the photographer to design moves for He Qing.
"Are you ready?" He Qing walked over and took the phone, took a look, and saw someone a little taller than himself.
"Oh, in a blink of an eye, the dead child who only reached my waist is taller than me." I don't know if it is emotion or sadness.
Mo Chen walked over, "Why do you think so much, no matter how tall you are, you're still not your younger brother."
Taking the phone, he casually transferred the photos to his phone, then stuffed it back into He Qing's bag, "Let's go, continue shopping."
Qin Heng wore a mask all the time, and they chose the road with few people. They didn't meet many people along the way.
Even if there was, he didn't pay attention to Qin Heng, his eyes were all on Mo Chen.
Qin Heng's mouth twitched, "It's a pity that you don't enter the entertainment circle."
Mo Chen shrugged, "It's my fault for being so handsome."
Qin Heng "..."
He Qing raised his forehead, "Okay, don't be smug, let's go, I'll treat you to milk tea."
Said and walked towards the milk tea shop next to him.
The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, "You two are waiting by the side, I'll go."
If they are recognized by Qin Heng's fans, all three of them will be finished.
He Qing nodded, "Do you have money? If not, use my mobile phone to pay."
Mo Chen's mouth twitched, "Yes."
Then he walked slowly towards the milk tea shop.
"One cup of matcha milk green, two cups of burnt grass jelly."
"Okay, a total of 36 yuan."
Mo Chen took out his mobile phone to swipe the money, and then waited beside him with the queue number.
Because of the small number of people, Mochen was soon lined up.
Blushing, the young lady packed three cups of milk tea and handed them to Mo Chen. Mo Chen thanked her and was about to leave with the milk tea.
Then I was stopped by a girl, "Little brother, yes, can I add you on WeChat?"
Mo Chen "..."
"I don't have WeChat." He lazily replied, then nodded politely to his sister, and left.
The little sister looked disappointed, and saw Mo Chen handing the milk tea to Qin Heng. Sure enough, the pretty little brother now likes the little brother.
However, why does the other little brother look so familiar.
I thought about it carefully.
Whoa, whoa, I'm a god.
Immediately took out the phone.
It was filmed, the scene where Qin Heng took the milk tea cup from Mo Chen's hand.
Then holding the phone in a daze.
No wonder the male **** has so many gossip girlfriends who haven't announced their divorce. It turns out that he likes men.
When he came back to his senses again, the person had disappeared.
He ran over and looked around, but there was no one.
Forget it, fortunately there are photos, wow, she feels like she is going to be popular.
On the other side, the three of Mo Chen saw the girls taking pictures and slipped away.
Mo Chen held a cup of matcha milk and drank it.
Qin Heng looked at the burning fairy grass in his hand, what would he do if he didn't drink milk tea.
However, Mo Chen said that he couldn't see it.
He Qing didn't notice at all, and drank the milk tea in his hand, and didn't care why Mochen bought her the normal temperature one, just thought she forgot to add ice.
Qin Heng took a look at He Qing who was holding a cup of burning jelly grass, and still took a sip.
It's sweet and greasy, but it's good to add ice to quench your thirst.
After walking around Fairy Lake, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
The sky had begun to darken, and the three of them walked to the exit.
Qin Heng called his assistant to pick them up, and they sat on the chairs beside them and waited for the car to arrive.
He Qing's complexion is not very good.
Mo Chen also noticed this before he proposed to go back, glanced at He Qing, took her hand, and felt her pulse.
"Sister, are you okay?"
He Qing looked at Mo Chen taking his own pulse in a dignified manner, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Didn't you just enter university? You learned how to see a doctor so quickly, and take your pulse."
There was a joke in his tone.
The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched, a little speechless, but when he observed his sister's pulse condition, Mo Chen's expression flickered, and there was no other expression on his face.
"No, I'll try to see if I can see what the teacher taught." He said and put He Qing's hand back.
He Qing chuckled, but didn't speak again.
Qin Heng didn't care, but he noticed He Qing's unattractive expression.
"He Qing, do you have any discomfort?"
The corners of He Qing’s mouth twitched, and he leaned back on the chair, “I’m just too tired, here, I’m wearing high heels, and I’m going shopping with you two who have practiced and still wear sneakers.”
Qin Heng frowned, "Are you tired?"
Glanced at He Qing's high heels.
Then, stretched out his hand, lifted He Qing's foot, and put it on his lap.
rub her feet for her.
Mo Chen "..."
He Qing "..."
"Ahem, Qin Yingdi, no need, let, just let Xiaochen rub it." As he said that, he was about to draw his feet back.
However, a certain actor was not happy, "You are my woman, what's wrong with me rubbing your feet."
He Qing "..."
When did I become your woman?
Mo Chen "..." Can't hear, can't hear.
stood up silently, "I'm going to the bathroom."
And gone.
When Mo Chen was no longer visible, He Qing coughed, "Well, haven't I already apologized to you? Don't worry, I won't make you responsible." He Qing raised his hand and said four.
Qin Heng froze for a moment, stopped He Qing rubbing his feet, and then looked at He Qing seriously.
He Qing felt a little hairy when he saw it, and subconsciously wanted to shrink back.
Qin Heng grabbed He Qing's hand, "I'm not responsible for you."
He Qing heard the words and exhaled, "Then don't do this again in the future, so as not to be misunderstood by others."
Said she put down her hand, and then silently put away her four fingers. To be honest, she quickly felt that the atmosphere was even weirder than before.
Qin Heng snorted lightly, grabbed He Qing's hand, "Do you want to draw a line with me?"
He Qing "..." thought so.
Four more
(end of this chapter)