MTL - School Heroine Secretly Loves Me-Chapter 61 Cinema

"Celebrities look different when they go to the street." Song Nanqiao glanced at the girl who was covering her tightly beside him.

"Pfft, if you take off your mask, you'll be watched." Wen Wenyao took Song Nanqiao's arm, and seemed to be in a good mood.

In fact, if she doesn't wear a mask, she will also be watched, because of her outstanding appearance, she can always attract the attention of a lot of people when she walks outside, and now this feeling is more obvious.

After the two arrived at the cinema, Wen Wenyao suddenly let go of Song Nanqiao's hand, then walked to the front desk, said a few words to the front desk clerk, and then returned to Song Nanqiao's side.

"What did you tell her?"

"I've booked the room, please confirm my identity."

"Private room??"

"Hmmm, just in case..."

When Wen Wenyao said this, his pupils darkened for a while, and he glanced at Song Nanqiao with a deep meaning, and then an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The private room is undoubtedly the best for her. First, because of her identity, Wen Wenyao doesn't want a good date to turn into a large fan meeting. Second, she also wants to be alone with Song Nanqiao...

Of course, Song Nanqiao only guessed the first aspect, and the default was because Wen Wenyao was afraid of revealing his identity.

"Let's go in." The girl held Song Nanqiao's hand and smiled sweetly.

"Okay." Song Nanqiao didn't think much about it.

When the two walked in, the movie had just begun. Wen Wenyao ordered a relatively youthful and artistic love movie, but Song Nanqiao was not really interested. But the two were still dating, so Song Nanqiao could only be patient and watch it slowly.

The same is true for Wen Wenyao in her arms. Although the movie is good, her whole heart is on Song Nanqiao.

Would you like to hold her hand…

Wen Wenyao glanced at Song Nanqiao from the corner of her eye...

Heartwarming…

She thought for a while, then slowly moved her right hand, approaching Song Nanqiao's hand on the armrest, and then gently covered it.

In the absence of lights, Song Nanqiao only felt cold on his hands.

Stunned for a moment, then turned her head. But found the girl staring at the screen, as if she did not do this.

Song Nanqiao reacted immediately, took the initiative to hold Wen Wenyao's hand, put it between the palms, and the two clasped each other's hands tacitly, feeling the temperature of each other's palms.

The atmosphere is starting to get a little better…

Wen Wenyao couldn't bear it anymore, she hesitated for a while, then stretched out her other hand, taking advantage of Song Nanqiao's inattentiveness, and slowly grabbed her.

The girl was clutching her sleeves and seemed a little nervous.

"South Joe..."

The soft and glutinous voice came…

"Huh?" Song Nanqiao's throat was itchy.

"Are you thinking of me during this time?"

"Well, I missed you."

Speaking of this, Song Nanqiao turned her head and met Wen Wenyao's gaze.

The girl's eyes are very beautiful, when she looks at Song Nanqiao, there is a long love in her eyes...

"Can I kiss you?"

Seems to be sinking in, Song Nanqiao pressed the girl's shoulder, and her brain began to warm.

"Yes."

The girl smiled shyly, took the initiative to lean up, and grabbed Song Nanqiao's lips.

Although they had kissed before, every time it seemed to Wen Wenyao, it seemed like the first time, because Song Nanqiao always made her heart.

"Don't be here...The cinema is under surveillance." Song Nanqiao seemed to have reacted and pushed the girl, but the movement was very light.

"It's nothing to kiss."

"You just want a kiss?"

According to Song Nanqiao's understanding of Wen Wenyao, if it is in such a dim environment, something will happen to the two of them. It was the first time, it was the second time...

"It's not just a kiss, really."

Wen Wenyao tilted her head to be cute, and poked Song Nanqiao's tender cheek with her hand.

She originally planned to have an in-depth exchange with Song Nanqiao for one night, how could she just kiss her.

"Not here." Song Nanqiao released the girl's hand.

Although Wen Wenyao has reserved the room, he can still see it from the monitoring room.

"As long as you want, I can call now and ask them to turn off the surveillance here." Wen Wenyao blushed and took out his mobile phone, with a hint of greenness on his face smile.

If Song Nanqiao thinks about it, it is not impossible.

Song Nanqiao thinks this is a very dangerous question...and it is difficult to answer... Her reason tells her that this is not allowed, this is not home. But looking at the girl's bright and attractive face and slender figure, she was shaking again.

If no one comes in...monitoring is also turned off, it is not impossible

"Can you ask them to turn off the monitoring?" Song Nanqiao knew that she had lost her mind, and she thought about it very, very much now.

"Yes, the movie theater is opened by my house." Wen Wenyao kissed Song Nanqiao on the cheek.

The girl turned her head, moved her eyes to the screen of her phone, and swiped her address book to dial out.

"Hello Miss Wen, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Please turn off the surveillance in room B3."

"What happened?"

"No, just turn it off, turn it off now."

"Okay."

In just a few words, Wen Wenyao turned off the monitoring of the room they were in.

"No one should come in."

"No."

Wen Wenyao posted it and kissed the corner of Song Nanqiao's mouth intimately, again and again, like a dragonfly touching water, and Song Nanqiao's heart was a little itchy.

"I'll hold you." Song Nanqiao turned her head away, her eyes became a little hot.

"Good."

Wen Wenyao nodded obediently, and then was hugged by Song Nanqiao and placed on the other's lap. Quietly, the skirt was lifted, and then came the girl's trembling voice.

…Shimizu, I took a word with…

Two hours later.

Song Nanqiao took out a tissue, wiped the sweat on Wen Wenyao's body, and wiped his fingers.

"Tired?"

"It's okay..." The girl leaned against her arms, her breathing became smoother, but her cheeks were still a little red.

"Are you going to dinner?" Song Nanqiao stood up and cleaned up the mess in front of her.

"Hmmmm." She was also a little hungry. At noon today, she just ate a little.

"Let's go then." Song Nanqiao cleaned up the mess, held Wen Wenyao's hand, and walked to the door.

When she opened the door, there was a manager with two security guards at the door.

"Miss Wen, how did you see the movie?"

"Very good, thank you for your hospitality." Wen Wenyao quickly switched his expression and smiled politely. There was a little seriousness in his expression.

Looks like you've seen a movie.

"Okay, looking forward to seeing you next time."

The manager had a decent smile on his face, it was a rare opportunity for Wen Wenyao to come to their theater.

After a brief exchange, Wen Wenyao took Song Nanqiao out.

"Sister...I also want a group photo. I heard that she is now in the film and television industry, maybe it will be a big hit in the future." A young security guard was a little discouraged, it was the first time he saw a star I didn't even get a photo.

"Don't think about what you don't have, and work hard." The manager gave him a blank look, not just anyone who could take a photo with Miss Wen's family.

…

"Can I eat western food?"

"I listen to you." Wen Wenyao held Song Nanqiao's hand, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his soft voice.

The two went to the nearest western restaurant nearby.

“I want to eat ice watermelon…”

Wen Wenyao looked at the menu and saw dessert. She just came out of the cinema and felt a little hot. And the weather is getting warmer these days, so I wore a little more when I went out today.

"Is there anything on the menu?" Song Nanqiao flipped through the menu. In such a cold day, it probably wouldn't be there.

"Yes, last page."

"It's not very big, can you finish it?"

Song Nanqiao looked at the picture on the menu. It was half a seedless watermelon. Although it was not big, the watermelon was quite filling, and eating too much might cause diarrhea.

Looking at the girl's lovely face, Song Nanqiao could only surrender and ordered a chilled watermelon for the girl in person.

"Yes, but you also want to eat meat." Song Nanqiao handed the menu to the waiter and said softly to the girl.

"Hmm."

Soon, Song Nanqiao's staple food and Wen Wenyao's watermelon came up.

"Do you want me to cut it for you?" Song Nanqiao took a knife and fork and set his eyes on the plate of steak in front of the girl.

"Okay"

Song Nanqiao can cut a steak for himself, which is naturally the best...

"Eat the meat first." Song Nanqiao picked up the knife and fork and skillfully cut the steak. Just cut it for her.

"Can you feed me?" Wen Wenyao blinked, as if he didn't intend to take a knife and fork by himself.

"Only one piece."

"Hmm."

Song Nanqiao picked up the chopsticks next to him, took a piece of meat, and fed it to Wen Wenyao's mouth. The girl opened her mouth slightly, and obediently bit the meat that Song Nanqiao handed over. The tender beef melted in her mouth, it tasted good, and it was well roasted.

Taking out the chopsticks, Song Nanqiao unconsciously put his eyes on the pair of chopsticks, and under the illumination of the light, he seemed to be carrying the girl's crystal saliva...

"What's the matter with you?"

Looking at Song Nanqiao's blushing cheeks, Wen Wenyao asked jokingly.

Song Nanqiao: "It's okay..."

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Cute little Wen, cherish the time to fall in love now.

soon

Your little song is about to…

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