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rehash the past

After leaving the company's gate, Leng Xiao's car was parked in the parking lot not far away. When he went to pick up the car, a young man delivering flowers suddenly ran up to Qiu Mo. Although he had only given her flowers twice,

But he already had a deep memory of the beautiful woman in front of him.

It is still a pink rose, and every petal is fresh and tender.

"Miss, your flowers." He smiled, showing two rows of white teeth, and handed the flowers in his hand up.

Qiu Mo did not reach out to take it, but looked at him and asked: "Who asked you to send this flower?"

The young man measured it with his hands and said, "That man is about this tall and has a square face. He looks like he is almost forty years old."

Qiu Mo definitely didn't know this person, but she didn't rule out that someone else was deliberately using someone she didn't know to cover up.

"Then did he say anything?"

The young man shook his head, "He only gave me the address here, and then asked me to send you these pink roses every day. By the way, he has already paid for a month in advance."

Qiu Mo didn't ask any more questions. She knew she couldn't get anything out of this young man's mouth. If the other person sincerely doesn't want you to know, you can't find out.

"Thank you..." Qiu Mo was about to reach out and take it, when suddenly a hand snatched the flower away before her, and then in the young man's eyes widening, Leng Xiao threw the flower in his hand into the trash can nearby.

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Frightened by the cold expression of the man in front of him, the young man hurriedly said goodbye and ran away.

Qiu Mo looked at him helplessly, knowing that this poor bouquet would have this fate, but at the same time she was also sure in her heart that the flowers were not sent by Leng Xiao.

"Who gave it to me?" he asked with a bad look on his face.

Qiu Mo shook his head.

"Do you like pink roses?"

She actually doesn't like roses that much, but when she was a child, she saw European gardens in movies and dreamed of having a rose garden. She also used paper to fold various roses, but that was a long time ago.

Yes, and the only one who knows about this is...

Her face suddenly turned pale, and her mind was confused for a moment.

She was trying hard to say to herself, no, no, it won't be him.

"Momo." Leng Xiao noticed something strange about her and looked over with inquiring eyes.

Qiu Mo smiled quickly at him and said, "Maybe they are colleagues in the company. Don't worry, I won't pay attention to them."

Leng Xiao nodded with peace of mind, turned around and opened the car door.

Qiu Mo thought she was going to take him back to Lengzhai by force, so he couldn't help but take two steps back worriedly.

"Get in the car." Leng Xiao looked at her and said coldly.

"Let go, robber, I don't want to go with you." Qiu Mo grabbed the door handle tightly, but she couldn't resist his brute force. She dragged him and threw him into the car.

"Cold..." The resisting mouth was blocked by him forcefully in the next second. He pressed the back of her small head and forced her to press tightly against him, giving him her beauty to taste without reservation.

She gradually turned from struggle to compromise, and in the end she could only surrender to his domineering attack, turning into a puddle of water and softening in his arms.

Sure enough, this is the only way to make her docile.

Leng Xiao put a smile on his lips, let go of the panting Qiu Mo, hugged her into his arms and threatened: "Try saying I'm a robber again."

She didn't say anything, but she said countless words in her heart: Robber, robber, robber.

Seeing that she was obedient and didn't speak, Leng Xiao kissed her on the forehead: "I'll take you to dinner."

"I want to eat boiled fish." She made a muffled voice.

"Okay, let's eat boiled fish." It was rare for her to ask for anything, so Leng Xiao was naturally happy to satisfy her.

After fastening her seat belt, Leng Xiao stole a scent from the corner of his lips and drove the car out of the parking lot.

The weather is very good today. The warm sunshine is shining in the car through the window glass. Soothing music is playing in the car, which makes people feel calmer.

Qiu Mo looked at the man beside him who was concentrating on driving, and suddenly asked: "Why did you let Qin You be the manager?"

Qin You lives across the street from her and goes to and from get off work with her every day. With his spy skills, it is impossible for him not to know. Although she has secretly revealed to Qin You many times the fact that she has a boyfriend, she also knows that it would be helpful to do so. It hurts people's self-esteem, but the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain compared to being treated coldly, but every time he smiled indifferently and said that he only regarded her as an ordinary friend.

Unexpectedly, what Qiu Mo was worried about did not happen. The man in front of him was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. Not only did he not blame Qin You, but he unexpectedly promoted him to the position of manager. This was really not the style of this big bad wolf.

"I don't take that kind of small role seriously at all." Seeing his super confident look, Qiu Mo really wanted to punch him hard.

The music in the car continued to flow, and the car stopped at a red light.

Qiu Mo turned around and said seriously: "I want to ask you something?"

He frowned, "Then what do you want to see first?"

He would give her whatever she wanted, but he would never allow her to act as she pleased and let her live outside alone. He was already very merciful.

Qiu Mo bit Jingying's lips and thought about it, and finally plucked up the courage to say, "Please let Lin Jinfeng's father go."

The sound of a car honking its horn came from behind. It turned out that the green light was on, but Leng Xiao had no intention of driving away, and a long queue of cars formed behind him.

Qiu Mo was also a little nervous, knowing that if he made this request at this time, he would probably get angry. However, didn't he just let Qin You go? Couldn't he let Lin Gu go by the way?

"Is this what you want to ask me for?" The hard atmosphere lasted for a long time, and he finally asked slowly.

"Leng Xiao." Qiu Mo put her hand on his hand that was not holding the steering wheel, and said softly: "Lin Jinfeng was kind to me, and his father was suppressed by you because he was involved. Now the matter has

It’s been so long, so just let them go, okay?”

"No." He said decisively and sharply.

The handsome face suddenly approached, looking at Qiu Mo who looked aggrieved and said: "Lin Jinfeng snatched my wife away from the operating room and disappeared for a year. It's already good that I didn't settle the score with him. I'm convinced

Why should we let him go?"

"But why did he snatch your wife away? Don't you know it in your heart?" Qiu Mo was irritated by his attitude, and suddenly became a little excited, but the words he didn't want to say made the man in front of him dim his eyes instantly, and he felt sad.

A look flashed across his dark eyes.

This is a scar from their past. It is visible but not painful, but if you force it to be uncovered, it will feel bloody.

There was a long silence, and the only sound left in my ears was the beeping sound of the whistle.

Finally, Qiu Mo reached out and opened the door, but he didn't stop her and let her walk onto the sidewalk and run away quickly.

Leng Xiao took out a cigarette and lit it, his confused face hidden in the mist of smoke.


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