Before getting in the car, I took a longing look at this warm and beautiful building. It is elegant and low-key. I don't know how many times it is better than the luxurious Summer Palace.
His eyes lingered at the door, but he didn't chase him out. This time, he finally gave up, but she gave up.
She walked around the car to the other side and lowered her head to get in. There were many photos scattered on the spacious seats. She and Cancan were strolling together~ She was cleaning in the store, and while drinking coffee, she and Feng Wenbo hugged inadvertently~
Sweeping the photos on the seat with one hand, Muloluo sat down quietly, and his first words were, "Let Feng Wenbo go."
Lin Xinya glanced at the photo that she had brushed aside. The two people were face to face, and it pierced his eyes. His eyeballs ached, "Let him go?"
His voice was extremely gloomy. Murolo's scalp felt numb when she heard it, but she couldn't ignore Feng Wenbo, "Yes, you said you would let him go when I came back. You can't break your promise."
Lin Xinya sneered and fiddled with the expensive Swiss watch on his wrist gracefully, "I told you to appear in front of me immediately. Do you know how long you were late? Eight minutes and eight seconds, I'm afraid it would be more
If I give you a little time, you can have a good time with Zeng Haoran, don’t you think?"
"Lin Xinya, you are really shameless." Muloluo's face turned red with anger, and she glared at his noble and indifferent face, "My matter has nothing to do with Feng Wenbo, so please be kind and let him go."
"I've been hiding you for half a month and you asked me to let him go? Impossible." He sneered, motioned to the driver in front of him to drive, closed his eyes and ignored Mulolo.
"Stop the car, I want to get out of the car." Mulolo was extremely angry. He pressed down the glass window with his hand and leaned his entire upper body out, "You are crazy."
While roaring, Lin Xinya pulled Muloluo back like a lightning bolt, acting like a wild cat in his arms.
"Let Feng Wenbo go, let Feng Wenbo go." Muloluo grabbed Lin Xinya's front and shouted sternly, but he just looked down at her indifferently, not even frowning as she scolded her.
Her body fell limply into his arms, turning into a soft plea, "Let him go, it really has nothing to do with him."
Murolo's tears fell into his chest drop by drop, and they were so hot that they seemed to burn his heart.
"Don't worry, he won't die."
Hearing this, Muloluo suddenly looked up at him, stopped begging and crying, and followed his example with a sneer, "Are you trying to make his life worse than death?"
Lin Xinya pursed her lips and said nothing, staring at her sinisterly.
We haven’t seen each other for half a month, and she doesn’t seem to miss him at all. Instead, she is kissing me with other men outside. I am living very freely, but what about him? He is going crazy looking for her.
He couldn't sleep well every day and every night because he was afraid that something might happen to her. He was used to having her in his arms and felt empty and comfortless. He felt even more empty without her warmth in his arms. He suddenly discovered that she was like a poppy.
It slowly seeped into his body like poison. At first, he was angry, restless, and panicked. He smashed everything in the room and vented his anger on everyone. As time went by, and with no news from her,
He told himself that she was just a tool for the Lin family to give birth to children. After giving birth to a child, she would be worthless. If she still didn't love him, he would let her go.
He repeatedly told himself that there was no need to care so much about her escape. There was really no need. Slowly, he began to feel relieved and decided to put interests first and be nice to Du Yan!