Mu Jingjue did not go with them to play those projects, but stayed with her.
"Why are you staying here if you don't want to go with us?" Song Ci asked him warily.
"Of course I would risk my life to play with Miss Song." His voice rose at the end, and there was an indescribable joy in his tone.
"Play? I don't want to play, go by yourself." Song Ci refused.
"Then you can just accompany me for a walk." Mu Jingjue said.
"Oh, take a walk? No, just walk by yourself." Song Ci felt relieved when he heard that he didn't want to sit alone.
"Why?" he asked, moving closer to her.
"Why? Mu Jingjue, Mr. Mu, what do you think?" Song Ci gave him a look.
Mu Jingjue narrowed his eyes. This Miss Song was really vindictive.
"I was wrong, Miss Song, can you please teach me a lesson?" Mu Jingjue coaxed.
"What did you do wrong?" Song Ci asked.
Actually, he was not wrong. He was just teasing me. He didn't force me. But I didn't want to give in to his wishes. I wanted to show him some displeasure.
"Everything is wrong." Mu Jingjue cooperated.
"Not sincere." Song Ci curled his lips, but raised the corners of his mouth.
"Then Miss Song, what should I do to show my sincerity?" Mu Jingjue saw her expression and knew that she was not angry, but just didn't want to miss the opportunity to tease him. However, it didn't matter, so he simply cooperated.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Song Ci said proudly.
"Oh, then take your time to think about it, there's no rush." Mu Jingjue's tall figure blocked the sunlight in front of her eyes. Song Ci hid in this tiny shadow, her breathing a little hurried.
Song Ci shifted her gaze away awkwardly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the slowly rotating carousel over there. She thought that it would be awkward for a tall guy like her to sit on it, and she would be unwilling to do so. Her eyes rolled, and a plan came to her mind.
"Are you really sorry?" she asked mischievously.
"Of course." Mu Jingjue didn't miss the cunning in her eyes, but, if it was just for fun, it didn't matter.
"Then come with me to ride that one." Song Ci said, pointing at the carousel.
Mu Jingjue looked in the direction of her finger and saw visible cracks on his face.
Song Ci did not miss his performance and had a smug smile on his face. "Little guy, you are allowed to mess with me, but I am not allowed to mess with you?"
"How about changing it?" Mu Jingjue suggested.
He is the president of a company, and if he sits on a child's plaything, it would be so embarrassing if the news got out.
"Once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back." She left no room for negotiation.
"If you sit on this, you won't be angry anymore?" Mu Jingjue asked.
"Yeah." Song Ci replied.
"Okay, then Miss Song, please."
Song Ci succeeded, and walked over there with his head held high, while Mu Jingjue followed behind him dotingly. One in front and one behind, both were filled with joy.
When the two of them sat on it, the children around them looked at them curiously and asked.
"Brother, you are so old now, do you want to sit on this too?"
"Brother, brother, did you cry too, so you can sit here?"
"Brother, your legs are so long, will you break the wooden horse if you do this?"
The child next to him was talking and talking in a childish manner, and his childish curiosity almost made Mu Jingjue embarrassed.
The child's mother quickly scolded the child to stop talking and sit still.
Now it was Song Ci's turn to laugh, and he even used his mobile phone to take a picture of him riding the carousel.
"Don't take pictures." Mu Jingjue raised his hand to cover his face, but he didn't take the picture fast enough, and Song Ci had already taken several pictures.
Mu Jingjue thought to himself, retribution really came too quickly. He had just made fun of others, and now he was suffering retribution.
Sure enough, things change. It’s not that the time has not come yet, but that the time has not come yet. He resigned himself to his fate and let her take the photo.
When they came down, their expressions had completely changed.
"Hey, look here." Song Ci said, holding up his cell phone.
Upon hearing this, Mu Jingjue looked up before he could even hear clearly. As a result, with two clicks, the first photo of the two of them was taken.
"Let me see it." Mu Jingjue moved closer to her, and their two heads put together to look at the photo. The atmosphere was as ambiguous as it could be.
Mu Jingjue realized it belatedly, coughed unnaturally, and stepped back.
Song Ci no longer had the naturalness he had just now. The two of them found a place, sat down, and didn't say anything, just waiting for them to finish playing.
Speaking of Song Fan and the others, they originally thought that playing with a little girl might be boring, but as a result, they all went crazy playing together.
"Sister, from now on, you can call me Brother Song Fan, and I will take you out to play." Song Fan said generously.
"Ah? I call you brother? That's not okay, right?" Mu Yanran asked a little dully.
"What's wrong with that? My sister and I can each discuss our own issues."
"Okay." Mu Yanran felt that it was nice to play with them. It was fun and comfortable.
Several others also suggested that she call him brother. As a result, after one circle, she had a few more brothers. Now, she was probably the person with the most brothers in the circle.
They just thought the little girl was nice and easy to get along with, so they were very happy to accept her as their sister, or as their elder sister's sister, which was equivalent to their own sister.
So I took it out to play and was very happy.
They had a lot of fun and it was already afternoon when they reluctantly found a place to eat, had a meal together and then went back.
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