She has a mixed taste in her heart, and she can't afford such a fiery feeling
Ling Yanmeng condensed, and her quiet eyes swept through her, with a review, as if seeing through her heart: "Meng Xinran, don't overestimate yourself, now you are nothing in me."
The implication is that he had nothing to do with her half -haired money, so that she had less money to her face!
Meng Xin dyed her lips, and her clear eyes were covered with a faint layer of gloom. She was not a fool, but she didn't understand his good intentions. He just didn't want her to feel guilty. This man had his self -esteem and pride.
What he wants is not guilty and sympathy
She tightened her fist and took a deep breath: "Thank you" wiped out tears and turned into the building
Ling Yan narrowed his deep eyes, looked at her figure disappearing, and slowly retracted his eyes. He took out the cigarette and put it on the thin lips, but did not ignite.
That scene was earlier than five years ago, and I had to admit that her bright smile was injected into his heart like a ray of sunlight at that time.
It's a pity that the world changes ...
Raptered the cigarettes to the ground with irritability, dialed out a phone call, and ordered Yunming a few words. During the period, he accidentally pulled the wound.
The bright sun is full of the entire street, and the black Bentley in the sun looks like a faint Jinhui. Yunming came down from the car and knocked on the window a few times.
"Young Lord!"
Seeing that there was no movement, he shouted a few more times, and his bland face was anxious. Just when Yun Ming was hesitant to open the door, the glass window landed slowly.
The man's heavy head raised from the steering wheel, half of the cold face was hidden in the darkness, and he breathed two breaths: "Have everything brought?"
Yun Ming nodded and raised the neatly ironed suit in the bag: "According to your instructions, the suit and Miss Meng's toolbox were brought together.
, Just carry him one by one "
Ling Ying's eyes swept across the car behind him, and the position of the rear seat was lying on a shadow, and it was faintly argued that it was a villain: "Send things with the little guy to Meng Xinran"
She will be happy when she sees Mo Mo
"yes"
Yun Ming lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on Ling Yan's blood red palm, his face changed greatly: "Young master, what's going on with your hand? I'll take you to the hospital!"
To put it bluntly, he had to drive the door and drilled in. Ling Yan pressed his hand, and his thin lips were squeezed into a line.
It's hot!
This is Yunming's first feeling. He retracted back his hand, watched the gloomy Ling Yan worriedly, swallowed, and had to swallow it back.
"That young master, you are careful about your body, I will find you after sending things"
Without a response, he folded back to his car and patted Xiaomo's little head: "Master, it's time to wake up, we are here."
Xiaomo's sleeping eyes were loose, looking up at the signs of Suer's glittering, and the lane bugs suddenly ran away, and calmly pulled out a pair of military telescopes from the schoolbag, and in her arms.
Yun Mingfeng was messy, thinking: "Master, what do you do with this large prop?"
Xiao Mo smiled, can he say that this is not a prop?