Lu Niange, it turns out that I, Ling Momo, am just such a person in your mind!
Lu Niange, why did I ever fall in love with such a ruthless and unjust person like you?
When he was my boyfriend, he went to bed with you behind my back...
Don't worry, I won't compete with you for a man, because I think the man you have slept with is dirty!
Her words, between the lines, seemed to reveal a message to him, that is, she had something with him before!
Lu Niange thought of the familiar feeling that came to his mind that day when Ling Momo was filming the commercial...
Suddenly, Lu Niange's head began to hurt violently again. He raised his hand and pressed his head hard.
Lu Niange's forehead frowned even more tightly.
After a long, long time, he suddenly took out his mobile phone and said, "Hey, I want to ask you something. Don't let Xiao Xi know..."
Lu Niange pursed his lips and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Help me investigate that girl Ling Momo...and by the way, find out what happened between me and her..."
Ling Momo returned home and sent WeChat messages to Enson as usual.
After chatting for a while, Ling Momo winked playfully, and then sent a WeChat message seriously, [Enson, I got into a fight with someone today!]
At that time, Li Qingshen happened to be getting a diaphragm needle. Suddenly he saw Ling Momo's WeChat message. His hand trembled, causing the little nurse's hand to slip and lose control. The tip of the needle slipped off a long strip on Li Qingshen's arm.
The wound was very deep and the blood flowed non-stop. The little nurse turned pale with fear and immediately called someone to stop the bleeding.
Li Qingshen didn't react at all, as if he couldn't feel the pain. He held his bloody hand and typed quickly on his mobile phone, "Real or false? Are you hurt? Who are you fighting with?"
Ling Momo looked at the three questions that Enson sent in succession. She didn't know why, but her heart felt sweet, and then she replied, "Really, I wasn't hurt. Chen Wanru and I fought with Jian Chenxi and Lu Niange..."
...It can’t be said that there was a fight, it can only be said that Chen Wanru and I beat them! They didn’t have any room to fight back!]
Ling Momo sent a long message, thought about it, and continued to add, [Chen Wanru also praised me for being particularly energetic today!]
[Really?] Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo's long string, his eyes flashed, and he just replied with two words.
Ling Momo stared at these two words, tilted her head, and suddenly felt some unspeakable feeling in her heart, but she couldn't think of what it felt like, so she replied, [Yes! I want to think about it now.
I think, I also feel that I am very handsome! It’s just that I’m still not handsome enough and I don’t hit hard enough!]
After Ling Momo sent this message, she didn't receive a reply from Enson for most of the time.
She thought he was busy, so she went to take a shower. When she came out, there was still no reply from Enson on her phone. Ling Momo couldn't help but frowned, thought about it, and sent another message, [What's wrong?
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This time the WeChat reply was very quick, [Nothing, I just had something else to do.]
[Oh, by the way, are you feeling better?] Ling Momo changed the topic.
[Hmm.] Enson only replied one word to her. After a long while, he added another message, [Momo, are you still unable to let go of Lu Niange? 】