Leng Yunlin didn't see her somewhat panicked eyes, but just lowered her head and pushed the ring into her fingers.
He raised his head and smiled slightly: "Didn't you say, you still want to see your mother? I've decided, and when you recover from your wounds, I'll go to see your mother with you."
Then, his lips covered and gently brushed the corner of her mouth.
She didn't know what to say, and looking at his smiling face, she actually felt guilty!
The ring in his hand seemed to be stained with his body temperature, and it was still hot.
His lips brought a soft touch, as if she could really tell it. Leng Yunlin was sincere to her at this time.
And she didn't feel anything about him.
When the two were intimate, two people suddenly appeared outside the door.
Of course it was Zhao Xiaoxuan and Su Xuanling.
Needless to say, Su Xuanling, she told Zhao Xiaoxuan. Although Leng Yunlin gave her an order yesterday and did not allow them to come. But who is Zhao Xiaoxuan, how could she miss such an opportunity?
As a result, as soon as I walked to the door, I saw Leng Yunlin leaning over to kiss her!
Zhao Xiaoxuan immediately turned her face and wanted to rush in immediately. Su Xuanling was smarter and grabbed her first, and then knocked on the door: "Cousin."
The two people who were kissing immediately separated. Leng Yunlin was disgusted when he saw the two women at the door!
He ignored these two people, but gently tidied up Mu Qingyu's chaotic hair on his forehead and asked softly: "Do you still want some soup?"
Mu Qingyu didn't like these two people at first, and now, of course she didn't want to pay attention to them. Hearing this, he nodded immediately. Leng Yunlin leaned over and poured her another bowl of soup, spoonful by spoon, and slowly fed it to her.
She drinks.
This scene made Zhao Xiaoxuan outside the door even more furious!
She rushed in without saying a word and shouted: "Hey, we are kind enough to see you, what are your attitudes!"
Mu Qingyu had already finished drinking a bowl of soup. Leng Yunlin put the empty bowl aside, took out a tissue, and gently wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth. He asked again: "Do you still want it?"
Mu Qingyu shook her head, Leng Yunlin served another bowl of soup herself, and used the tableware she used without any mind, drank the soup and ate the meat, and used the two people who were blowing their beards at the door as air
!
It was not until he drank three bowls of soup and chewed off two chicken legs that he came to his senses, wiped off the stains on the corner of his mouth gracefully, turned around, and looked at the two people indifferently: "I seem to have said that,
You are not welcome here!"
"Brother Yunlin!" Zhao Xiaoxuan, who was still arrogant just now, became weak in one second, and was almost crying with grievance.
"Go out!" Leng Yunlin spoke coldly, with a stern voice, "Your kindness is not needed here! I don't want to see you again here!"