How to break love? It is said that when it is broken, it is broken, but once it is loved, it is loved, so how can it be broken?
I was originally talking about Mr. Xue, why did I think of this? Mu Feng was a little regretful, but also helpless and doting on Mo Yan. Mu Feng had forgotten when he doted on Mo Yan so much. He only knew that he was so doting on Mo Yan.
When he found out, it was already too late, it was too late to put him down.
"Brother," Mu Ling saw Mu Feng's thoughtful look and couldn't help but wonder if Mu Feng already knew something, "Mr. Xue..."
"It's just a chess game. Xuecheng and we have a grudge. I don't think he will do anything casually," Leng Yan Rufeng said. Mu Feng felt sympathy for Mr. Xue. Meeting his opponent in chess could be said to be a happy thing.
It's just that Mr. Xue has only heard of him but not seen him, which makes people somewhat confused. How can people not think more about a stranger, especially a strong man?
Mu Feng is a person who is very good at hiding. He has always been the only one who knows what others think. Others don't know what he thinks at all. There are only two people in this world, one is Mr. Xue and the other is Mo Yan. These two people
He can't control it
"I hope," Mu Ling sighed and looked at the calm lake.
There is not the slightest breeze blowing, and the lake surface is like a mirror. A few precious carp can be vaguely seen swimming in the clear lake water. The willow branches on the lakeside are as graceful as girls, with green branches hanging lightly, and occasionally a few birds.
Flying over the branches
The two brothers sat here, one looking into the distance and the other looking at the lake, without words, but they were worried about different things at this moment.
Mu Ling looked at the lake and couldn't help but think of the man she met on the street that day. He was a peerless man like the wind and plum blossoms. However, he had not seen him again since then, and no one knew where such a man came from. This made
Mu Ling felt somewhat disappointed.
Mu Ling didn't know why he was interested in the man he met for the first time, but he only thought it was a temporary curiosity. However, this curiosity lasted for several days, making him hope to see that man again soon. Mu Ling
I don’t want that fairy boy to be just a virtual image, I don’t want to never meet him
Mu Feng looked into the distance and wondered if Mo Yan, who was in the attached middle school, was still sleeping at this moment? Mu Feng was domineering and doting towards Mo Yan, and he just wanted to make Mo Yan his.