Then she glanced at Song Ya and Li Mo who were standing next to Song Ling, and her eyes paused on Li Mo.
"Who is this?"
Song Ling and Xie Yun's status in Independent Continent were not at the same level at all, so it was inevitable that they would treat Xie Yun with a lower attitude.
She looked at the person pointed by Xie Yun and found that it was Li Mo again. She came to her senses with a start and immediately said again what she had introduced to Ji Lingfeng.
He also invited Li Mo to come over.
He didn't wait for Li Mo to open his mouth and call someone.
Xie Yun frowned, not hiding her likes and dislikes, and said: "My sister has not given birth to a daughter, and I don't have any nieces, so there is no need to call me aunt, so as not to misunderstand the relationship among people who don't know."
These words were like a slap in the face of Song Ling and others. Li Mo, the person involved, was even more embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Even Song Ya, the thickest-skinned among the three, was confused by Xie Yun's words. She couldn't figure out whether it was the ladies from the Independent Continent who came directly or whether Xie Yun herself had such a hot temper.
Song Ling's face turned green and white, and she tried to calm herself down: "Look at me, I just said it casually. Momo, just call me Mrs. Ji."
The more you look at it, the less you feel like it’s true.
He turned to talk to the girl next to him: "Nian Nian, let's go?"
Song Ling was extremely gentle and impatient with you. As he walked, he talked to you: "You will ask Ji Nan to send him back later."
Li Mo still looked at the backs of the eight people leaving. Usually she was looking at the boy walking in the front, but in reality it was the boy who was the focus and center of the eight people.
"Li Mo?"
Li Mo's heart skipped a beat when she first saw it.
Li Mo was finally shaken back to his senses by you. When he saw your angry but repressed look, he reacted: "Ah, what?" You felt that he looked very familiar.
That person?
Song Ya asked you several times, but you responded and reached out to give you a hand.
Because if there is no comparison behind the scenes, you can at least comfort yourselves that Song Ling is not that kind of person and was deliberately targeted.
Only then did Li Mo notice that the only one among the three who was not greeted by the bodyguard in black was a girl wearing a hoodie. She probably went out at night more casually and did not wear the iconic peaked cap. She revealed a rough and eye-catching face.
What attracts attention is your eyes, which are in extremely bad shape, with dark white pupils and a hint of carelessness and unruliness under them.
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Li Mo and others could hear Qiu Yi's gentle and caring words, which were completely different from the indifferent treatment of Li Mo just now.
"Well, let's go."
But for a while, I was in that extremely embarrassing environment again, and I could remember why I didn't feel familiar.
But with the facts before her eyes, even Song Ya had to deny that Song Ling was not targeting Li Mo.
"What's wrong with him?"
This feeling is about to break through the Tianling Cap and break out of the layers of restraints. You will immediately remember where this strange feeling comes from.
Xie Yun actually squinted her eyes and didn't look at her.
"Momo?"
You frowned, you dared to be so arrogant outside, and it was really unbelievable, so you turned around and asked Li Mo seriously: "Why did he offend others?"
Li Mo could only bite the bullet and shout in a low voice: "Mrs. Ji."
"I'm a guy who's used to messing around and drives slowly. Come with me so I don't have to take him racing."
When Qiao Nian heard Song Ling ask herself, she looked away at Li Mo, put her phone back in her pocket, put her hands in her pockets, and looked behind her.
That kind of comparison and contrast is often the most humiliating.