Lu Zimo stared and pushed him away: "Your girlfriend? Murong Ling, why are you so thick-skinned? When did I agree to be your girlfriend?"
As she said that, she stood up from the beach, looking at the other person condescendingly with an angry look on her face.
Murong Ling also stood up after her: "Momo, when I was unconscious just now, I heard you tell me with my own ears that as long as I wake up, you will be my girlfriend."
Lu Zimo raised her little face and stared at him suspiciously: "You are already unconscious, how could you hear what I said. Murong Ling, unless you were just pretending. You lied to me again!"
Lu Zimo finally returned to consciousness and discovered the problem.
She turned around angrily, took several steps forward, then turned back with an angry look on her face: "Murong Ling, I will never trust you again."
Murong Ling was in a panic: "Momo, listen to my explanation!"
He quickly chased after him and grabbed Lu Zimo's hand.
"I won't listen to your explanations anymore, and I won't believe you anymore, Murong Ling, you are just a liar. Let go!" Lu Zimo tried hard to pull her hand back, but Murong Ling didn't do anything.
Be willing to let go.
In anger, she raised her foot and kicked Murong Ling's knee.
However, the sad thing is that Murong's knees were as good as iron and nothing happened, but her toes were almost broken because of it. The pain was so painful that she couldn't help but frown and whisper: "It hurts so much!"
Murong Ling quickly squatted down, held up her feet and wanted to help her check them.
Lu Zimo took the opportunity to lightly kick his chest with her foot: "You don't need to be so kind!" Then, he turned around and limped away, keeping a distance of about ten meters from Murong Ling.
Murong Ling sat on the beach and had a headache.
Everything was fine just now, and Lu Zimo even responded to him. How could she become angry in the blink of an eye?
He didn't mean to deceive her. He was really too tired at first and fell asleep.
Later, after being woken up by her, he didn't open his eyes immediately, just because he wanted to eavesdrop on Lu Zimo's thoughts about him.
Could it be that he was wrong again this time?
Although the sun had risen at this time, the wind on the island was still very strong and the temperature was very low. Their clothes were all wet, and Lu Zimo couldn't help but sneeze.
Murong Ling quickly stood up and took a few steps forward: "Momo, are you cold?"
Lu Zimo moved back a few steps and pointed at him: "Don't come over here. We are not familiar with each other. Whether I am cold or not has nothing to do with you! You liar!"
Murong Ling stood there and smiled bitterly: "Momo, I'm sorry, I apologize to you, please don't be angry, okay?"
Lu Zimo ignored him, held her arms and took two more steps away.
At this time, a helicopter suddenly appeared in the clear sky.
Several yachts appeared on the sea not far away at the same time.
Lu Zimo trembled with fright, and without thinking, she ran directly to Murong Ling's side, grabbed his arm, her face turned pale: "Murong Ling, are they, are they here to arrest us?"
Murong Ling's lips curled up, and he took the opportunity to hold her little hand: "Don't be afraid, Momo, they are here to save us."
At this time, the helicopter had already flown over their heads, and he could clearly see the unique logo of their Murong family on it.
"Save us?" Lu Zimo's eyes widened.
The yachts on the sea had quickly arrived at the island where they were located, and she saw her fifth brother, Lu Ziqian, rushing off the yacht.
"Fifth brother!" Lu Zimo pushed Murong Ling away and ran towards Lu Ziqian.
"Fifth brother, why are you here? I thought I would never see you again!" Lu Zimo threw herself into Lu Ziqian's arms, releasing all the fear in her heart and burst into tears.
Lu Ziqian rubbed her hair that was soaked in sea water and was still wet, and comforted softly: "Okay, okay, isn't Fifth Brother here to save you? Look, let's see if you still listen to me in the future!"
Lu Zimo raised his head and pouted: "Fifth brother, isn't this all for you? I don't care, you have to make it up to me!"
Seeing that she was fine, Lu Ziqian laughed: "How can I make up for it? Aren't you doing well now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zimo sneezed, and then looked at him with infinite grievance: "Fifth brother, I'm so cold, I might have a fever! You owe me a favor, remember!"
Lu Ziqian shook his head helplessly, took off his coat, and wrapped her up: "Okay, Fifth Brother owes you a favor. Let's go. Go back quickly and take a good hot bath. Fifth Brother will cook ginger for you personally."
How about soup to dispel the cold?”
"I also want to have a big meal, buy beautiful clothes, necklaces, bags, and -" She tilted her head and wanted to continue, but Lu Ziqian interrupted her.
"Momo, fifth brother, I will go bankrupt if you do this."
"You're lying. I just heard from you that you made a lot of money by developing game projects with your classmates!" Lu Zimo exposed him directly.
Lu Ziqian chuckled: "Ranran is really a big mouth!"
When they were about to get on the yacht, the helicopter behind them landed safely and smoothly on the island.
As soon as the helicopter door opened, a girl wearing a high-end custom-made long-sleeved suit ran out and threw herself directly into Murong Ling's arms. Her voice was gentle and cooing: "Brother Ling, you're okay, that's great. I
I was almost scared to death. I didn’t sleep well last night, and the birthday dinner was also cancelled.”
For some reason, when Lu Zimo saw such a scene, his heart felt sour and swollen, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Murong Ling was suddenly hugged by Tantai Qingyin. She trembled with fright and quickly tried to push her away.
But the other party held his waist tightly and refused to let go no matter what.
He was anxious and looked at Lu Zimo immediately.
Lu Zimo gave him a cold look, then took Lu Ziqian's arm and prepared to board the yacht.
Murong Ling groaned secretly in his heart, it was really terrible, Lu Zimo must have misunderstood.
He no longer cared about Tantai Qingyin, and angrily broke her hands tightly around his waist.
"Momo, Momo!" When Lu Zimo had just boarded the yacht, he chased after her.
Lu Ziqian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at his sister: "He called you Momo? You guys?"
Lu Zimo turned her face to the side, as if she didn't see Murong Ling running towards him at all: "He is so thick-skinned that he insists on calling me that. Besides, we have experienced life and death together, so we can be considered friends!"
Murong Ling happened to come to the yacht at this time, heard what she said clearly, and smiled bitterly: "Momo, are we really just friends?"