Chapter 1617

How can a man look so perfect? The exquisite beauty is very enviable.

"Have you seen enough?" The thin lips opened gently, and the cold voice showed his displeasure.

The famous eyes were pulling to the vast lake and never took back a look at her.

Ou Mengru quickly took back her eyes. She smiled and drank a sip of tea calmly.

"In fact, everyone's life seems free, but they can't help it, just like dandelion." She has a nice voice.

After drinking a cup of tea, Shengyu had a particularly good taste, because he was soaked in the freshly flowing Longquan water. When a cup of tea entered his throat, he felt suddenly enlightened.

This magical place can really calm people's heart. Sometimes a person can think about a lot of things by himself.

"Sometimes, everyone likes to think logically." Ou Mengru's voice has a soft sweetness: "in fact, I feel that my instinct is more reliable." Turning her eyes to him, she enlightened and said, "just do what you want. Just follow your will. Life is short. Why bother yourself?"

Maybe it's too quiet here, so the reputation can't help but listen to what she's saying.

Such profound and philosophical words aroused his thinking and thinking.

In the long silence, they drank Longjing tea. It turned out that Ou Mengru was not as superficial as the outside world saw.

"What do you think is living?" The thin lips opened gently, and the reputation didn't turn his eyes to look at her.

Obviously, he was asking her a question.

Slightly stunned, ou Mengru was overjoyed. He took the initiative to ask her?

Turning her eyes and staring at his perfect side face, Ou Meng blinked her crystal eyes and thought seriously. She told herself that she was chatting with reputation, so she must be careful.

After a while, she thought about it and said, "living is not just breathing, heart beating, nor brain waves."

After drinking tea, ou Mengru pulled her eyes to the same distant place as his eyes. Her voice was very nice. "To live is to leave some traces in the world. You should be able to see your footprints all the way and be sure that they are left by yourself. This is called living. Otherwise, it's better to die for a mediocre life."

I don't know if he would agree with what he said. Ou Mengru turned his eyes and looked at him, "there is a small mosquito in your hair." Before the words fell, her slender jade hand had touched his forehead hair.

In the bushes not far away, a camera was silently recording the scene.

High reputation frowned at her, but she smiled awkwardly at a close distance, "the mosquito flew away." Then she took a sip of tea. "There are a lot of mosquitoes here because there are too many kinds of trees."

He looked at her coolly. He was thinking, why is she here?

"Aren't you filming today?" Sheng Yu asked, "haven't you finished yet?"

"No, everyone is in good shape recently, so today we will give benefits and take a half day off." Ou Mengru lied and her face was not red. The corners of her lips raised gently, "by the way, will you go to the premiere?"

He didn't answer right away. He was obviously not interested.

Ou Mengru said to himself, "I think you should go. When you go to this play, it will sell more. After all, this is the first play of Sheng's new year, which condenses everyone's efforts."

"What color evening dress do you want your partner to wear?" She directly indicated that she wanted to be his girlfriend, and said like a sudden thought, "by the way, your wife is back?"

The high reputation turned his eyes to her eyes, and he looked unprepared.