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Chapter 1651

"Yes, Yinuo works in Ning's company, what I told you about." Yu Jing said warmly.

"I've seen that boy from Ning's family!" Ling's mother smiled, "He is handsome and polite, and it's quite compatible with our promise."

Ling's father nodded, "If the relationship is confirmed, I will bring it back to us. The Ning family style is OK. If they have the heart, I will settle it early."

Yinuo didn't have time to speak, and the others seemed to have given her and Ning Fei a matter.

She quickly said, "Stop! Who is with Ning Fei? I am helping him in his company now, not what you think!"

"Not Ning Fei?" Yu Jing said in shock, "Who is that?"

"Yes," Ling Yinuo almost blurted out. Fortunately, he reacted in time and immediately changed his mind, "No one is it. I haven't been in a relationship. You guys are thinking too much!"

"Really?" Yu Jing didn't believe it.

"It's all my family, so what's there to dare not admit!" Ling Yihang snorted disdainfully from beside him.

"Not at all, what do I admit?" Ling Yinuo glared at Hang and quickly got up, "I'll go to the bathroom, you guys can eat first!"

After saying that, he turned around and hurriedly opened the door and left.

After leaving the private room, Ling Yinuo leaned against the wall with a guilty look on his face. It was not that she didn't dare to tell them, but that they were afraid that they knew that the person she liked didn't like her at all, which was so embarrassing!

When she chased Si Yan, she would immediately take him to them!

But when will she catch up with Si Yan?

Ling Yinuo turned on his phone, and the conversation between her and Si Yan was still stuck on the message she sent him, and he didn't reply to her!

She walked out, her cell phone shook, she immediately picked it up and looked at it, but her face showed a disappointed expression. It was a message Ning Fei sent to her, wishing her a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ling Yinuo put away his cell phone and walked towards the hotel terrace.

In order to cater to the Mid-Autumn atmosphere, the hotel hung many Chinese-style palace lanterns on the terrace. However, the neon lights with a strong sense of modern technology are flashing brightly, making these octagonal glass lights look inconsistent.

Ling Yinuo walked to the iron railing, glanced at the moon in the sky, took out his cell phone, and sent Si Yan a message, [Did you see the moon?]

This time Si Yan quickly replied to the message, [See]

Ling Yinuo, [take a photo for me.]

Si Yan sent a photo over, Ling Yinuo opened it, and after looking at it, he was stunned.

Her heart thumped, and she immediately turned around and looked around. There were many bonsai on the terrace, and there were also a few people who also watched the moon and dated. She looked at the angle in the photo while quickly searching forward.

Finally, I saw the tall man on the remote corner.

He sat on a rattan chair, looking down at his phone, and the picture of the phone seemed to be a conversation with her.

Ling Yinuo stared at the man's back, her pair of lively eyes flashed with excitement. She couldn't help but smile and was very happy for a moment.

She took out her cell phone and sent him a message again, [Whether the moon looks good or I look good?]

Ling Yinuo looked at Si Yan in front of him and stared at the screen of his phone, but did not move for a long time.

She patiently felt excitement in her heart, quietly stepped forward, walked behind him, and covered his eyes with both hands.

Si Yan's reaction was half a beat slower because he was distracted, but when someone covered his eyes, he instinctively grabbed the wrist of the person behind him and wanted to throw her over her shoulder and throw her out.

However, while he was holding the girl's wrist tightly, he heard her laughing in his ear, "Say, the moon is beautiful, but I am beautiful!"

Si Yan tightened her hand and turned around suddenly.

The lights were dim, and the girl's smiled and charming face suddenly appeared in his eyes.


Chapter completed!
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