Chapter 1708: Why should his woman give up?

As soon as she left, the smile on Yan Qingsi's face cooled down: "If I don't come, can you see our family now?"
Mu Rongmian reacted immediately: "She's here?"
Yan Qingsi raised an eyebrow: "Well, the response is quite fast, should you tell me?"
"Where is she?"
"When I get to Los Angeles, I have to do some landlord friendship."
Mu Rongmian turned to look at Ji Mianmian: "Thank you, I will take care of this."
Yan Qingsi sighed: "It's not important to us whether you are Murong Meng or Ye Shaoguang, but the premise of making you a friend is that you cannot hurt Mian Mian, your mother, for the time being, it is your mother, she Maybe I want to let Mian Mian take the initiative to leave you. I have seen this kind of great snooze. "
Ji Mianmian was coming over, Yan Qingsi whispered quickly and asked, "What the do you think? Are you going to just drag on for a while and let go? I tell you, if you really dare to do this, I won't spare you . "
Mu Rongmian held the hot fruit juice sold to him by Ji Mianmian and said, "I don't want to let go, and I won't let go."
Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth: "Hurry up, at all costs, no matter what the means, this is the Ye Shaoguang I know."
Mu Rongmian smiled: "I will ..."
Ji Mianmian just happened to see Mu Rongmian with a smile on his face and asked, "What do you say?"
Yan Qingsi held it down and laughed, "Moreover, when is the wedding for you?"
Ji Mianmian's face brushed red: "Sister ... you ... what are you talking about?"
Mu Rongmian grabbed Ji Mianmian's hand: "It's time to think about it."
Seeing some dust on her fingers, she pulled out a paper towel and wiped it carefully.
Ji Mianmian was so scared that he wanted to pump his hands. This action was too intimate, and someone around him had already seen it.
The eyes of those people made Ji Mianmian feel as if she was on the back and she was extremely uncomfortable. When she was on the set, she always kept a certain distance from Mu Rongmian. She tried to be as close as other artists and assistants, not too distant, and not particularly close. The difference is that he cares more about his male than all the assistants of other artists.
The people around him had begun to whisper, Ji Mianmian waited to pierce his head into the seam, and she whispered, "I'll do it myself ..."
"Don't move, good soon." Mu Rongmian refused to let go, but grasped tighter.
He didn't know what those people who gave up loved in this life thought about.
He didn't know if they would suffer after giving up, and they would be tortured by separation every minute.
However, he now knows clearly that what others can do, he cannot.
Before he came back, maybe he could force himself not to think about it and tell himself that it was good for her not to look for her, and he could deceive himself.
But he didn't hold back anymore, came back, saw her, and owned her again, he couldn't even fool himself.
In his heart, every cell in his body was screaming, his love for Ji Mianmian.
The calmer he is now, the more crazy he becomes.
It is said that it has never been lost, it does not matter to lose.
But since he got it, how could he be willing to lose it, especially ... he let go.
His woman, why should he give up.
Mu Rongmian wiped Ji Mianmian's hands, lowered her head, and kissed her palm.

Good night, the sisters have a lot of food at the end of the month, so what? I love you ... Feed the monthly tickets to Xiaoye for healing, 23333