Tonight, Mo Ye went to Haizhou again. Ling Kexin had nothing to do and was driving to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities. The car drove to the intersection of Fuxing Street and the red light came on.
Stopping the car, she tapped her fingers on the steering wheel, her eyes wandering, and she casually glanced at a silver-white BMW on the left...
Just for a moment, her eyes widened.
A man with a stern profile and neatly combed hair was holding the steering wheel. In the passenger seat next to him, a woman with a delicate face and a blushing face turned her face sideways and smiled at the man, her eyes blurred and charming.
Mo Yiting? When did you fall in love with someone else? It seems that she likes this man very much?
Ling Kexin was stunned, watching the car slowly drive away to the left. She was still immersed in disbelief. She didn't wake up until the car behind her honked its horn.
The steering wheel turned and she followed the BMW.
The speed of the BMW was not very fast. When the car turned onto Lingjiang Road, Mo Yiting looked at the scenery outside and blinked her eyes hard. She was sure that he was not sending her back to the manor, and she suddenly turned her head.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Don't you find that the night is beautiful tonight?" Qiao Zhenzhong smiled slightly and raised his eyebrows at her evilly.
"Mr. Qiao..."
He interrupted her, "Just call me Zhenzhong."
"Qiao Zhenzhong, I have to go back, please stop the car." Mo Yiting is still sober.
Qiao Zhenzhong freed up a hand, gently held Mo Yiting's little hand on his knee, and deliberately stroked her palm with his thumb, "Yiting, even if we are just ordinary friends, you can look at the stars with me, right?"
?”
The man's warm fingertips touched the sensitive nerves in the palm of his hand, and the slightly itchy and numb feeling was really long gone. Mo Yiting's head felt dizzy again, her face became redder, and there was an inexplicable air flow in her body.
She wanted to pull her hand away, but was unable to do so.
"Let go." You can still say it.
Qiao Zhenzhong smiled, let go of his hand in a gentlemanly manner, and said "I'm sorry."
Mo Yiting was breathing slightly, sitting in the passenger seat like a shy girl who had never been in love. She probably hadn't been close to a man for a long time. At this time, Qiao Zhenzhong was sitting next to her vividly, exuding a manly scent.
With the pleasant smell of grass and trees, she actually felt a little intoxicated.
He was helped out of the car by Qiao Zhenzhong in a daze, and he was asked to hold hands to the bank of Lingjiang River.
The scenery here is beautiful, with neon lights flashing, and the colored lights on the piers and bridges changing into different colors, like charming ribbons, intertwined into a network, transforming the beauty and mystery of the night.
Qiao Zhenzhong reached out and held Mo Yiting's waist. Mo Yiting subconsciously staggered her steps, swayed, and fell into Qiao Zhenzhong's arms.
Qiao Zhenzhong leaned down and stared at Mo Yiting's beautiful eyes with evil eyes. At this time, her eyes were like stars covered with a layer of mist, psychedelic and alluring.
The red lips were slightly parted, as moist as jelly, and she was trembling slightly because of panic.
He looked at her, and she looked at him. The flashing neon light slid across their faces, and time stopped for a moment.
The man's facial features are profound and sexy, full of masculinity. His strong arms gently support her, his posture is graceful, but indescribably ambiguous.
Ling Kexin frowned, watching this scene nervously and tangledly.
She had always believed that Mo Yiting truly loved He Xiaoxiao, and she also believed that Mo Yiting had changed, but tonight, her previous feelings seemed to have been shattered.
She could tell that the handsome, tall man had only one purpose...to seduce Mo Yiting.
And Mo Yiting felt like she had been hit... Thinking of the moment when she turned around in the car, her eyes were blurred and her face was red, Ling Kexin's heart slowly tightened.
She took steps towards them...
In the evening, there were many people walking along the Lingjiang River, and there were many couples. Qiao Zhenzhong and Mo Yiting hugged each other so ambiguously that everyone was familiar with them.
Mo Yiting finally came to her senses under the shaking of pairs of figures. She pushed Qiao Zhenzhong away and walked towards a chair by the river with a blushing face.
Ling Kexin stopped and looked about ten meters away from them.
Mo Yiting sat on the chair and looked up at the river. Qiao Zhenzhong sat down next to her. She moved her buttocks. Qiao Zhenzhong raised his lips and smiled and did not come closer.
"I like it here very much." Qiao Zhenzhong spoke first.
Mo Yiting looked at the sparkling and undulating river water. The glowing light danced on the water surface, like a beautiful Milky Way.
"I like it too." She swallowed her thirsty throat and said softly.
Qiao Zhenzhong turned to look at her. He seemed to be fascinated by her beautiful profile and her flaring eyes. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and lightly touched her face with his fingertips.
"you are so Beautiful!"
It's beautiful, the three children of the Mo family are all high-quality, the couple is beautiful, and the children are not out of shape.
What's more, Mo Yiting completely broke away from her previous alternative dress, and glowed with the freshness and purity of a girl. The ladylike temperament she worked hard to cultivate, coupled with her natural noble temperament, made her more beautiful.
"Thank you for your compliment." Mo Yiting tilted her head and took off his hand.
Qiao Zhenzhong turned sideways and continued to stare at her. Mo Yiting raised her head and looked at the stars. To be honest, the night was pretty good tonight, there were so many stars.
"Didn't you say you wanted to look at the stars?" Mo Yiting said, her face burning from the man's gaze.
"I saw it, but you are more attractive to me than the stars." Qiao Zhenzhong squinted his eyes.
"Haha," Mo Yiting smiled and said with her remaining sense, "Mr. Qiao, there is no need for you to look at me like this, because I am just a passerby of yours."
"Why do you say that?"
"I like a man."
"Who is it?"
"Haha, there's no need to tell you, right?" Mo Yiting turned to look at him.
Qiao Zhenzhong shrugged, with a trace of disappointment on his face. He looked up at the sky, as if thinking to himself, "Am I wrong about my feeling? Is God's guidance wrong? I don't believe that after all these years, I have finally discovered the angel she is.
Doesn’t it belong to me?”
After hearing this, Mo Yiting twisted her face, smiled lightly, and then stood up, "Let's go home."
"Yiting!" Qiao Zhenzhong took her wrist and looked at her lovingly with his dark eyes, "Give me a chance."
"Qiao Zhenzhong, you said you wouldn't talk about this." Mo Yiting frowned.
Qiao Zhenzhong paused for a moment, and Jier laughed self-deprecatingly, "I'm sorry, I didn't control myself well."
"Then let's go." Mo Yiting twitched her hand.
As soon as her feet moved away, she accidentally touched Qiao Zhenzhong's feet. She stumbled forward and Qiao Zhenzhong hugged her again and sat on the chair again.
This time, Mo Yiting sat on his lap, her posture became even more ambiguous.
Before she woke up from the panic, the man's hand had covered her abdomen intentionally or unintentionally, and her body trembled inexplicably. The familiar and unfamiliar feelings in her body restrained her reason.
Seeing her staring at him absentmindedly, an imperceptible smile flashed across Qiao Zhenzhong's eyes. He pressed his fingers on her plump and red lips, gliding softly and slowly tracing them. His brows were filled with a trace of love that made women lose themselves.
"I will not force you to accept me, as long as you know that from now on... you will have one more suitor."
"Yiting!" Before he finished speaking, a clear voice suddenly sounded from behind the chair.
Qiao Zhenzhong was startled and turned his head suddenly. Ling Kexin glanced at him indifferently, and then looked at Mo Yiting in his arms.
Mo Yiting seemed to have not woken up from her dream, looking at Ling Kexin in confusion.
Ling Kexin walked around to the front, dragged her out of Qiao Zhenzhong's arms, supported her shaking body, and said angrily: "Are you drunk?"
"I...I didn't." Mo Yiting came back to her senses and couldn't say anything.
Ling Kexin frowned, looked at Qiao Zhenzhong who was still calm and calm, and asked directly, "Your new boyfriend?"
Mo Yiting shook her head, "No."
Ling Kexin frowned even more tightly, and there was more blame in her eyes. She glanced at Qiao Zhenzhong dissatisfiedly, "I'm not my boyfriend, why are you still like this?"
Hey! She looks like a sister-in-law, no! More like a mother!
Qiao Zhenzhong naturally knows Ling Kexin, but he can pretend not to.
"Are you..." He stood up and spoke gracefully.
"My name is Ling Kexin, who are you?" Ling Kexin said calmly.
"My name is Qiao Zhenzhong." He didn't avoid taboos.
Ling Kexin was immediately startled, her eyes flashed with confusion, and her sensitive nerves were on guard. She held Mo Yiting tightly and smiled faintly, "It turns out he is Vice Mayor Qiao's son. Then you can sit down and I will take Yiting back."
Home."
"Miss Ling..." Qiao Zhenzhong stretched out his hand, "Don't get me wrong."
Ling Kexin turned around, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, and said in a cold tone: "You are overthinking it! Mr. Qiao, I hope that when you come into contact with women in the future, don't use hugs, and pay attention to your image! If you do this again next time, if I look
Here it is, it’s not just a misunderstanding!”
Really, the Qiao family actually extended their evil hands to Mo Yiting!
Ling Kexin, with a hint of anger, dragged Mo Yiting to stumble.
"Hey, hey, hey," Mo Yiting was sobered up by her, waving her hands, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Did you have a fight with my brother? Or is your aunt here?"
Ling Kexin stopped and stared at her: "Mo Yiting, please clear your mind, that man's name is Qiao Zhenzhong! Qiao Zhenzhong!"
"Yes, you know him?" Mo Yiting smiled.
"Yes! I know him now, so I advise you to stay away from him." Ling Kexin's eyes widened.
"Hey, why are you so fierce? Who are you?" Miss Mo lost her temper.
"I'm Ling Kexin! Don't you know?"
Mo Yiting shook off her hand, waved her hand, curled her lips, and said lazily: "Of course I know, the little goblin, the goblin who made my elder brother fascinated! Because of you, I suffered a lot, and also because of
You, eldest brother, had a car accident... Anyway, all the chaos, quarrels, and unhappiness are all because of you!"
"Mo Yiting, you really drank too much." Ling Kexin looked at her displeased.
"Haha, if I don't drink, how will I live? Although you have been suffering for a few years, you have a pair of babies. You also have my elder brother. He is so good to you that he is so good that he will give you his heart!
"
Mo Yiting poked Ling Kexin's chest, with tears in her eyes, "But what about me? What do I have? The man I love doesn't like me. Let me tell you, he really doesn't like me. I wrote him a letter
I wrote a letter of self-criticism and confessed my love to him again and again, but he still doesn’t forgive me and doesn’t like me! He said he doesn’t like Zheng Miaomiao either. Guess who he likes?”
Ling Kexin twitched the corners of her lips and choked, "..."
"Little goblin, he likes you!" She poked Ling Kexin hard and it hurt.
She grabbed Mo Yiting's wrist and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? The matter between He Xiaoxiao and I is a thing of the past, so don't think about it too much, okay? Just because he hasn't promised you now doesn't mean there will be no chance in the future! Besides, you
Don’t you have much love now?”
Mo Yiting smiled, but she burst into tears, "What love do I have? How can I not have as much love as you?"
Ling Kexin's nose was sore and she said hoarsely: "Don't you have it? You have father's love, mother's love, grandma, and the love of two brothers. Now, you still have what I gave you, Zihao, what I gave you in my heart...
Yiting, don’t forget, I lost my father when I was fifteen and my mother when I was twenty, but I never thought that I would not be happy. As long as you work hard, what you want will be yours! I want a kind of happiness
, you have to rely on yourself! The happiness you want is in the palm of your own hand, you know?"
Mo Yiting narrowed her eyes. She didn't seem to understand. After staring at Ling Kexin for a while, she grinned and said, "You...you are indeed not as happy as me. My mother doesn't like you."
"Stop talking, come home with me and sober up." Ling Kexin dragged her to the car again.
Mo Yiting staggered and touched her throat, "I'm thirsty."
"There's water in my car."
"Why are you here?"
"I...I'm watching the night view."
"Haha, I understand, my brother is not at home, and you want to see a beautiful man and have an affair." Mo Yiting smiled jokingly.
Ling Kexin turned around and rolled her eyes at her, seeing that she was giggling, but couldn't help but burst into laughter. Mo Yiting saw her smiling, put her head on her shoulder, and whispered, "Ling Kexin, I love you!"