After class, Mo Qian pulled Leng Ning and hurriedly got into the car of Mo Mark, for Mo Qian, Leng Ling was not only her good friend but also her future sister-in-law in her mind. Her elder brother, who has been an honor student since he was a child, is incomparable to her, and he has inherited their entire Mo family by only three years older than her. Although she doesn't usually talk much, she knows in her heart that as long as it is about Leng Lemon, her brother will be a little abnormally different.

"Lemon, you sit in the back," he said, and pushed Leng Lemon half-pushed and half-gave it to the seat. And she ran to the co-pilot, fastened her seat belt, and winked at the ink marks on the back seat.

Leng Ling looked at the ink marks on the side. smiled awkwardly, "Thank you, senior, for inviting us to dinner." ”

"Thank you, the family doesn't talk to each other. Mo Qian turned back to Leng Ling and said.

"Let's go, Yunhai," Moji said to Yunhai, the secretary in front of him.

"Okay, young master. ”

Leng Ning looked through the back seat and looked at the sea of clouds in the driver's seat, it was the first time she had seen him, and he looked older than Senior Moji.

"Brother, are you going to take us to a big meal, don't you know, the food in our school is really bad, you see my face is thin. Mo Qian looked back at the ink mark and said coquettishly.

"Your face is rounded, where is the thinness. Moji looked at his sister, who has been eccentric since she was a child, and she loves to be coquettish and cute, but her grandmother eats her.

"How can anyone have it, you really are, then look at Leng Ning, she is really thin. Mo Qian retorted unconvinced.

"Ahh I.. Shallow, don't talk about me. When Leng Ning heard this, she didn't know how to reply.

"Yunhai, go to 'Xingyue'" Moji turned his head sideways, glanced at Leng Ning, and ordered.

"Seniors don't need it, let's just eat something. Xingyue doesn't have to go. Leng Ning heard that the ink mark was going to Xingyue, so he was a little flattered and stopped.

Xingyue can be said to be the top restaurant in country A. A dish often costs 6 figures... And they are used to eating in the cafeteria. An international restaurant like Xingyue is basically a place where countries go for business and negotiation. It's a waste if they just go for a meal...

"Yay, long live my brother!" Mo Qian shouted happily after hearing Moji's words.

Mo Qian looked at the sea of clouds in the driver's seat, put a hand on his shoulder, and said happily, "Xiaohai, you are really my lucky guardian, as soon as you come, I will have something delicious,"

"Miss, please let go of my shoulder, I'm driving, it's not safe. Yun Hai didn't look at her, but said intently as he drove the car.

Mo Qian withdrew his hand and smiled a little shyly. I kept complaining in my heart. It's really excessive.,It's been a year.,As her playmate from childhood to adulthood.。。 Isn't he happy and excited to see her? . . . obviously came with her brother, but she didn't say hello to her in advance, and now she took the initiative, but he had this cold attitude. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, so I simply ignored him and pouted and looked at the scenery outside the window.

When I arrived at Xingyue, there was a waiter, who came and opened the door, and at the door of the hall where people came and went, everyone was dressed exquisitely, with suits and leather shoes. This is the most prosperous area in country A, and everyone who goes in and out of Xingyue Restaurant is basically either rich or expensive. Leng Ning has not been here except for a few times with his grandfather.

The décor in a typical Italian style is comfortable and pleasant, and the environment is quite nice, and there are outdoor outdoor seating for those who like romance. On the shores of Xingyue Lake, the embellishment of French sycamores makes the restaurant more elegant and exotic. Walking into the restaurant, you will be greeted by an antique Chinese style, and the designer will combine Chinese and Western cultures to create a sense of home for Chinese and foreign people who come for the first time.

Entering the private room, the gorgeous European-style tables and chairs, and various small and delicate tableware are all painted pure white, exuding an aristocratic atmosphere everywhere. On the table is a white porcelain vase with a white bellflower blooming with green petals, blending in with the surrounding environment. Leng Lemon, looking at the small flowers, had a slight smile on her face. And this scene happened to be seen by the ink marks sitting on the side.

"See if there's anything you want to eat. With his white and slender hands, he gently pushed the recipe handed over by the waiter to Leng Lemon.

"Seniors, I'm not picky. Leng Lemon pushed the recipe back again. Looking at the excessive price on the menu, she politely handed over the choice to Inkmark.

"Brother, I want to eat pig's trotters in sauce!". As soon as these words came out, the sea of clouds on the side almost choked while drinking water. The waiter on the side also looked at them a little puzzled. Politely reminded

"I'm sorry, this young lady, our restaurant, there are no sauce trotters. You can take a look at the recipe and choose again."

"What are you laughing at, Xiaohai. I'm just going to eat the sauce pig's trotters!" Mo Qian looked at the waiter, then looked sideways at the sea of clouds on the side, and asked angrily.

"Miss, I know you want to eat pork trotters in sauce, but this restaurant obviously doesn't have it, if you want to eat, wait for the young master and Miss Leng to finish eating in a while, and I'll take you there." Yun Hai knew that she was starting to make the eldest lady angry again, so he said a little dotingly.

"Well, that's what you said. Then you can order food. Hearing Yunhai's words, she was naturally much happier.

Leng Ning's mobile phone rang suddenly, turned around and took out the phone from the backpack, glanced at a few of them, and said apologetically, "Sorry." I'll go out and answer a call. ”

Inkmark looked at her and nodded for her to go. Coming out of the elegant hall, Leng Ning looked around, there was a terrace not far away, and walked over while answering the phone.

"Hey, Mama Wu, what's wrong. Is there something going on at home? Leng Ning answered the phone and asked in a series of ways.

"Nothing happened, Miss, it's just that Lao Liu said to pick you up at school just now, and now it's dark, and I didn't wait for you, so I'm not worried about calling and asking."

"I'm sorry Mom Wu, today Qianqian and Senior Moji, invited me to dinner, I was in too much hurry after school, so I forgot to say hello to you, I'm sorry, I made you worried" Leng Ling suddenly remembered that he came out to eat with Qianqian and them, and he didn't say hello to the family, which made them worried.

After hanging up the phone, the night outside was getting darker and darker, a few stars were twinkling in the sky, and neon lights were lit up on the Xingyue Lake downstairs one after another. Autumn nights, a little cool, she leaned on the railing. Exhaled deeply. Thinking that my grandfather is still in a coma, my eyes can't help but sour.

"What's the matter, is there something going on at home?"

Leng Ning heard the voice, and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand. Looked sideways at the inkmark standing beside her.

"It's okay, senior, thank you for your concern. ”

"Actually, in front of me, you don't need to pretend to be strong at all. I know that you are very worried about your grandfather, and I know that your grandfather is your only relative. I know, maybe in your eyes, I'm just Mo Qian's brother, your senior. But I still hope that you can show your truest side in front of me. Inkmark stood beside her, looking at the scenery in the distance with deep, bottomless eyes, hoping that one day, she could see through his intentions and rely on him.

"Senior, I really don't have anything to do... Leng Ning listened to his words, her eyes couldn't help but redden, and a tear slipped down her delicate and small cheeks. Yes, she didn't have any friends for so many years, in school she was her friend with her seniors, and at home Wu Ma, Zhao Yu, and her grandfather were her family. Now that her dearest and dearest grandfather is sick, how can she not be sad.

The "fool" looked at her eyes that were still pretending to be strong, and the ink mark couldn't hold back anymore and pulled her into his arms.

"Senior" Leng Ning subconsciously wanted to push him away.

"Cry if you want to, everyone has the right to be sad, no one forces you to pretend to be strong, at least in front of me, you can always be a child who wants to cry and laugh when you want. Inkmark felt a hint of her resistance and hugged her tighter. I silently added a sentence in my heart, "Just like when I was a child, just like a happy child, just like a happy child"

Leng Lemon's face was buried in the chest of her black and white shirt. A faint mint scent permeated the tip of her nose. The breeze blew, and she gently rubbed her head against his chest. It's been a long time since she felt hugged and cared for. It's been a long time no one has told her. You can cry when you want to cry like a child, and laugh when you want to laugh. It's been a long time since no one told her that she didn't have to pretend to be strong. Tears permeated the white shirt on his chest. Warm tears beat his heart drop by drop, and the sound of soft sobbing made it painful in his heart.

On the eighth floor of Xingyue Restaurant, the night is beautiful, on the terrace of the leisure area, the man has a tall and slender figure, a beautiful face, a casual suit, with a white shirt, and the wrists are loosely pulled up, simple and slightly gorgeous, and there is a bit of indescribable nobility. He bowed his head and hugged the person in his arms, his eyes full of pity. The person in his arms, with black hair like silk satin fluttering in the wind, crystal clear skin like snow jade, graceful and slender figure, beautiful and vulgar, delicate and small face buried deep in the man's arms, like a wronged child.

"Young Master, that's... Miss Leng" Lan Qi looked at Helian Mufeng in front of him. Said cautiously.

Helian Mufeng's cold and deep gaze looked at the two people on the terrace in front of him. Nestling up to each other, it's really a good match. Jet-black hair, bangs scattered irregularly on the forehead, long, thin eyes with a dangerous light, seductive lips at random hooks.

Lan Qi looked up at him... Young Master, he actually showed such a smile. Miss Leng. Young Master, he seems to be really angry. Lan Qi wishes you to ask for more blessings, Lan Qi can't do anything about it. As the saying goes, a woman's heart is a needle. The young master obviously said that he was not interested in girls, little dolls or anything, but now this expression is obviously duplicitous.