Wen Ziyang pursed his lips: "Your third lady is really a golden ......"

Mo Tingchen: "After seeing the doctor, you can go." ”

Wen Ziyang: "......"

Wen Ziyang sat on the sofa with his buttocks, and he was about to cry: "Mo Tingchen! I have been a brother with you for so many years! You are a woman! No! How old is she! Not a woman at all!"

Luo Qianning: "......"

Mo Tingchen rubbed the corners of his forehead: "What do you want?"

Wen Ziyang immediately said, "Ling Xiao is back, let's go out for a drink?"

Mo Tingchen looked at Luo Qianning, who was sitting on the sofa, and said, "Another day." ”

Wen Ziyang was anxious: "What is another day? We have all made an appointment, Ling Xiao may leave again one day, just today!"

Mo Tingchen sat on the sofa and said slowly, "Don't go." ”

Wen Ziyang said speechlessly: "Aren't you just afraid that the third lady will be bored at home alone! Take her with you! Anyway, sooner or later, you have to be our sister-in-law!"

Luo Qianning: "......"

Mo Tingchen turned his head to look at her and asked, "Do you want to go?" Ling Xiao, like Wen Ziyang, is also my friend, and has been developing in the United States. ”

Wen Ziyang leaned over and said, "Qianning, you can go! Ling Xiao always flies around, we finally see each other once!"

Luo Qianning was helpless: "Then go." ”

Mo Tingchen went to her room and took a coat for her to put on, and put a pair of cotton slippers on her feet, bent down and picked her up, and said, "Wen Ziyang, lock the door and go drive." ”

Wen Ziyang: "......"

So why did he have to go with these two guys, in order to show off that he was a fresh single dog?

Luo Qianning kicked his legs and said, "That, I can walk ...... by myself."

Mo Tingchen glanced at her, carried her into the elevator, and said, "Be obedient, don't move." ”

Luo Qianning could only nest obediently in Mo Tingchen's arms, obviously a person with a height of 170, but she always looked like a small doll by Mo Tingchen's side.

Wen Ziyang drove the car downstairs, and Mo Tingchen put Luo Qianning in the back seat, then sat in and said, "Let's go." ”

Wen Ziyang sat alone in the driver's seat in front of him, speechless, so has he become a full-time driver now......

The car was parked at the door of a high-end club, Mo Tingchen got out of the car with Luo Qianning in his arms, Wen Ziyang threw the car key to the doorman, walked to Mo Tingchen's side, and asked with a smile: "Achen, are you going to carry her all the way upstairs?"

Mo Tingchen didn't squint: "What's the matter? Are you jealous?"

Wen Ziyang: "......"

Hum!

Strode into the clubhouse, Wen Ziyang and Mo Tingchen had extraordinary temperaments, and as soon as they entered, they were watched by onlookers, and Luo Qianning's head was buried deeper, what is this called......

Acquaintances came up and greeted Wen Ziyang: "Wen Shao, I haven't seen you for a long time, where have you been lately?"

Wen Ziyang was furious by Mo Tingchen, waved his hand and said, "Get up, I have an appointment today!"

Wen Ziyang went upstairs and pushed open the door of the box, and Mo Tingchen walked in with Luo Qianning in his arms.

A person coaxed and said, "Brother Chen, you also brought a doll out?"

Wen Ziyang sat next to the man, poured a sip of wine, and said, "You all give me a comment, I kindly asked him to come out to catch Ling Xiao, and he was not happy!"

The man said happily: "Then this is big news, let me see what kind of beauty it is, let Brother Chen protect it like this?"

The man probed over, Mo Tingchen carefully put Luo Qianning on the sofa, and said, "Don't pay attention to them, if you don't want to play, we'll go back." ”

Luo Qianning nodded, raised her eyes and glanced at the man who spoke just now, who looked a little similar to Mo Tingchen.

The man had a pair of peach blossom eyes that hooked his soul, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Zhou Zifan, and I am Brother Chen's cousin." ”

Luo Qianning glanced at Mo Tingchen, her eyes were helpless, these two goods are your cousins?

Mo Tingchen nodded, acknowledging it.

Luo Qianning smiled and bowed: "Hello, my name is Luo Qianning." ”

Wen Ziyang pouted: "Ling Xiao, why don't you speak." ”

Only then did Luo Qianning see that there was another man sitting in the dark corner.

He was wearing a dark suit, sitting up straight, with a cold temperament, Mo Tingchen was a little more gentle than him.

Ling Xiao stared at Luo Qianning directly, Luo Qianning was shocked, this person, she seemed to have seen it before.

To be exact, she'd seen it when she was Rose.

Luo Qianning furrowed her brows, carefully recalling every previous mission, where was it, had she ever seen Ling Xiao?

Mo Tingchen saw that she didn't speak, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Qianning shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's a little boring." ”

Mo Tingchen flipped through the wine on the table, poured a glass of fruit wine for Luo Qianning to drink, and turned his head to chat with a few people.

Luo Qianning knocked on her head, saw Ling Xiao take a sip of the red wine on the table, and suddenly remembered that at the masquerade two years ago, two men in black suits stood in the crowd, and they were extravagant.

Even Luo Qianning, who entered the dance party wearing a mask with a mission, couldn't help but take a few more looks.

One of the men is Ling Xiao.

She remembered it clearly, Ling Xiao picked up the red wine glass, took a sip, and chatted with the man next to her.

And the man...... Wearing a black half-face mask...... Revealing sexy thin lips......

The fruit wine in Luo Qianning's hand "clanged" and fell on the coffee table, making a deafening sound.

Her memory can't be wrong, the man wearing the mask is Mo Tingchen!

Therefore, two years ago, on that smoke-filled night at the American Prom, she was so close to Mo Tingchen that she was so close that she covered her face with her mask, so she raised her wine glass and smiled at the two noble men.

Her tears fell uncontrollably, she couldn't think about it, at that time, as a killer, she had fought with Mo Tingchen to take care of herself, how could she live under the same roof with him now with peace of mind?

Luo Qianning's voice was too loud, Mo Tingchen looked back at her and asked, "Ah Ning, what's wrong?"

Luo Qianning raised her head violently, but what she met was Ling Xiao's scrutinizing eyes, her tears gushed out, and her voice trembled: "I...... My feet hurt a lot......"

Mo Tingchen took off her slippers and examined the burns on her feet.

Zhou Zifan was still laughing beside him: "Isn't Brother Chen not close to women? Miss Luo is not small?"

Wen Ziyang was grinning and complaining beside her, but Luo Qianning's ears were buzzing, and she could only see Mo Tingchen's perfect side face, and Ling Xiao's blade-like eyes were in her mind.

She was wearing a mask, Ling Xiao shouldn't have recognized her, but why, Ling Xiao kept looking at her?

Luo Qianning lowered her head, tears fell down her eyes, she was so scared, afraid that her identity would be revealed, afraid that others would know that she was a freak who had come back from the dead, afraid of ......

I'm afraid that Mo Tingchen's eyes will look at her differently than now......

Mo Tingchen raised his head, Luo Qianning was already crying a handful of snot and tears, Wen Ziyang leaned over and said, "Isn't it? It's just a burn, it's not a big deal......

Mo Tingchen called with a cold face: "Xiao Rui, come to pick me up at night." ”

Wen Ziyang was shocked: "You're leaving?"

Mo Tingchen sat down to put on Luo Qianning's shoes and said, "Otherwise, don't you see that she is in pain?"

Seeing that Luo Qianning's tears were like a flood, and Wen Ziyang didn't have a way, Zhou Zifan said: "Let Brother Chen take Miss Luo back first, Brother Xiao is not in a hurry to leave, let's drink first." ”

Mo Tingchen picked up Luo Qianning and turned to Ling Xiao: "I'm sorry, I'll invite you to dinner another day." ”

Ling Xiao suddenly stood up and walked to Mo Tingchen's side, and said, "Tomorrow, since Miss Luo is not feeling well, I will gather at your house tomorrow, and I will bring wine over." ”

Wen Ziyang smiled at this time: "Okay, then go to Achen's house tomorrow to play!"

Ling Xiao didn't speak, and glanced at Luo Qianning as if he didn't say anything, Luo Qianning buried his head in Mo Tingchen's arms and didn't say a word.

Mo Tingchen thought she was in great pain, and said, "Okay, I'll go first." ”

Zhou Zifan opened the door, and Mo Tingchen strode out with Luo Qianning in his arms.

Ling Xiao looked back at Wen Ziyang and asked, "Where did this Miss Luo come from?"

Wen Ziyang held the fruit in his mouth and asked vaguely, "Where did it come from?"

Ling Xiao asked, "Where did Achen come from?"

Wen Ziyang put down what he was eating and said, "Oh, you ask this, Qianning is the third lady of the Luo family in Haicheng, and Achen went to Haicheng to celebrate Old Man Luo's birthday, and they met." ”

Zhou Zifan leaned over and asked, "This Miss Luo doesn't look very old." ”

Wen Ziyang seemed to have found a topic: "What do you think? Qianning has just become an adult, and she is still in college......!

Ling Xiao watched the two two hundred and five together chattering, he sat in the corner of the sofa drinking red wine, remembering the glance that Luo Qianning looked at him just now, it was too familiar.

He couldn't have mistaken his memory, that look, alert, alert, and with a seductive aura, he must have seen it.

But the problem is that he has never been to Haicheng.

Mo Tingchen hugged Luo Qianning into the car, and Xiao Rui immediately drove back to Shengjing.

Mo Tingchen carried her back to the room and sat down, took out the scalding ointment and applied it carefully.

Luo Qianning's face was full of tears when she cried, Mo Tingchen was helpless, and hugged her in his arms and coaxed: "Does it hurt? ”

Luo Qianning pushed Mo Tingchen away, turned over to the bed, stuffed the quilt and said, "Go back, I'm going to sleep." ”

Mo Tingchen sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Ah Ning, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just have a foot ache. Luo Qian said in a sullen voice.

"Ah Ning, don't be stuffy. Mo Tingchen said.

"I'm going to sleep! You go out!" Luo Qianning's voice was a little loud.

Mo Tingchen rubbed the corners of his forehead, he could feel that Luo Qianning had her own emotions, she was not a girl who cried like this because of sore feet.

But what he didn't understand was, why was she unhappy?

Mo Tingchen was a little annoyed and asked, "Ah Ning, what can you say directly!"

Luo Qian stared at the quilt and said, "I'm fine!"

Again, every time she had great emotional ups and downs, Mo Tingchen was by her side, but every time she wrapped herself up and pushed him away, she would only say loudly that she was fine.

Mo Tingchen was fed up with the sentence "I'm fine", which made him feel that the Luo Qianning he knew would always be the clever and lively little girl on the surface, but the real Luo Qianning, he couldn't touch or touch.

He grew a little angry.

"Ah Ning, come out and speak!" Mo Tingchen ordered in a deep voice.

Luo Qian stared at the quilt and said, "I don't want to talk, I want to sleep!"

Mo Tingchen looked at the bulging quilt, his temples jumped, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll give you one last chance, come out and talk well!"

Luo Qian stared at the quilt and didn't move, and Mo Tingchen slammed the door angrily.

Hearing the sound of the door closing with a "bang", Luo Qianning lifted the quilt to breathe, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and went back to bed to sleep.

She didn't want to face Mo Tingchen, she hadn't figured out what identity to use to face him.

The next day, after Luo Qianning got up, Aunt Liu had already prepared breakfast, Luo Qianning sat at the dining table and waited for a long time, but she didn't see Mo Tingchen come out to eat.

She hesitated, not knowing whether to knock on the door, the doorbell rang suddenly, Luo Qianning went to open the door, and said in surprise: "Xiao Rui?"

Xiao Rui said with a smile: "The president asked me to come back and get a document." ”

Luo Qianning opened the door and let Xiao Rui in, followed Xiao Rui to the study, and asked with some hesitation: "That...... Mo Tingchen he ...... Did you go to the company early?"

Xiao Rui walked out with the document and said, "No, the president slept in the company last night." ”

Luo Qianning lowered her head and said "oh", exited the study, caught a glimpse of the food in the restaurant, and said, "Aunt Liu, put away the things." ”

Aunt Liu asked, "Miss Luo, you haven't eaten yet." ”

Luo Qianning shook her head: "If you don't eat it, you can't eat it." ”

Aunt Liu had no choice but to clean up the table.

Xiao Rui looked at this situation and made it clear that it was a quarrel.

The president went to the company to sleep in the middle of the night, and Miss Luo got up early in the morning and didn't see Mo Tingchen even eating.

Luo Qianning sent Xiao Rui to the door, and Xiao Rui said, "Third Miss, the president has never coaxed a girl." ”

"Huh?" Luo Qianning was stunned when he heard this.

"The president has never been so attentive to others, so ...... Would you like to take your time to adjust it?" Xiao Rui asked tentatively.

Luo Qianning: "......"

She trained Mo Tingchen? Mo Tingchen didn't pick her skin?

Xiao Rui turned on the matchmaker mode and chattered: "Aren't Zhou Shao and Dr. Wen coming over to be guests tonight? ”

Luo Qianning pouted: "I didn't put my breath away." ”

Xiao Rui smiled happily: "That's good! The president likes to eat the sweet and sour fish of Drunken Xianju the most! Third Miss, you remember!"

Xiao Rui ran into the elevator as soon as he finished speaking, not giving her a chance to refute.

Luo Qianning: "......"

Reflecting on last night, it was her tantrum for no reason that Mo Tingchen would be angry, so it is also appropriate to buy a fish as a reward......

Luo Qianning thought like this, went back to the room to change her clothes, and told Aunt Liu that she was going out.

Xiao Rui happily returned to the company, and the secretary of the president's office asked, "Xiao Tezhu, why are you so happy?"

Xiao Rui smiled even more happily, in the future, when the president and Miss Three get married, he must be a matchmaker!

Entered the office and gave the documents to Mo Tingchen, who raised his eyes and looked at him and asked, "Ah Ning opened the door?"

Xiao Rui nodded: "Yes." ”

"And then?" Mo Tingchen asked.

"What?" Xiao Rui laughed silly.

Mo Tingchen: "......"

He flew over with an eye knife: "Let you go to Shengjing to get the documents, you can really only see the documents?"

Xiao Rui suddenly realized: "Oh, oh! The third lady asked the president when he was going to the company, as if she was waiting for the president to have breakfast!"

"What else?" Mo Tingchen was in a better mood, and he had a little conscience, knowing that he would wait for her to have breakfast.

"And ...... I said that the president lived in the company last night, and the third lady asked Aunt Liu to take the breakfast and didn't eat a bite. Xiao Rui said.

Mo Tingchen frowned: "She didn't eat breakfast?"

Xiao Rui nodded, and said worriedly: "I guess I can't see the president, I'm in a bad mood, and I can't eat!"

Then Xiao Rui remembered something again, and said with a smile: "Don't worry! I have already told the third lady, the president likes the sweet and sour fish of Zuixianju the most, and Zhou Shao and they will have dinner with you tonight, there will definitely be this dish!"

Mo Tingchen gave him a blank look: "Mouthy!"

Xiao Ruile said hehehe: "President, I see the expression of the third lady, she will definitely buy it, don't worry!"

Mo Tingchen paused and asked, "You just told her?"

Xiao Rui nodded: "Yes!"

Mo Tingchen took his mobile phone with a cold face and called Luo Qianning, Luo Qianning had already taken a taxi to Zuixianju, but there were a lot of people who came to eat on the weekend, the driver put her on the side of the road and left, Luo Qianning's foot was injured, it was not very convenient, so she could only move it slowly.

When Mo Tingchen's call came, Luo Qianning was moving step by step in the scorching sun.

"Hey?" Luo Qianning picked up.

"Where are you?" Mo Tingchen asked.

Luo Qianning thought about it, buy him sweet and sour fish, or tell him in the evening, I haven't bought it yet.

She said vaguely: "It's not there, hang up first." ”

Mo Tingchen immediately asked, "Ah Ning, are you in the Drunken Immortal Residence?"

"I ...... Ahh

"Hey, hey, Ah Ning?" Mo Tingchen was still calling her, but Luo Qianning didn't hear it.

Mo Tingchen hung up the phone and rushed out of the office, Xiao Rui immediately went to drive, praying in his heart that the third lady would not have anything to do, otherwise the president would really pick his skin.

Luo Qianning picked up the phone, and the phone had already hung up.

She raised her head, and there was a woman with heavy makeup standing in front of her, looking a little stiff in plastic surgery, and asked with her head held high: "Do you have long eyes? Do you know how expensive my bag is?

Luo Qianning looked down at the bag hanging on her wrist, it was a luxury brand, only a bag of more than 100,000 yuan, and she still paid for it.

Luo Qianning nodded and said, "It's worth it." ”

The woman looked down at Luo Qianning's dress, Luo Qianning was wearing casual clothes, and she was wearing yesterday's slippers on her feet, which was really incomparable to this woman who was delicate from head to toe.

She said disdainfully: "A poor student, what are you pretending? What compensation do you take?"

Luo Qianning smiled: "Your bag is not broken, why should I pay for it?"

The woman stretched out her hand and pushed Luo Qianning, Luo Qianning was originally supported by one foot, she didn't stand firmly, she fell to the ground, her hand rubbed it on the stone slab, and it suddenly hurt hotly.

The woman crossed her arms and mocked, "What's the matter?"

Luo Qianning was speechless, if she hadn't been unsteady, she would have gotten up and taught her to be a man.

When Mo Tingchen arrived at the door of the Drunken Immortal Residence, what he saw was that Luo Qianning was pushed to the ground, and a woman stood in front of her and pointed.

Mo Tingchen jumped down without waiting for the car to stop, ran to Luo Qianning's side, and shouted nervously: "Ah Ning!"

Luo Qianning was stunned: "Mo Tingchen?"

Mo Tingchen reached out to hug her, Luo Qianning's body took off, and he gasped, Mo Tingchen asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Qianning stretched out her hand and said, "Hand, it's bruised." ”

Her hands were white and soft, and her palms were rubbed on the stone slab, and a few blood streaks and peeling were very obvious, and there were blood beads, which looked a little blurry of flesh and blood.

Mo Tingchen's face turned cold all of a sudden, and he asked, "She pushed it?"

The woman said stiffly: "What's wrong with me pushing? Who told her to hit me first without long eyes?

Xiao Rui stood next to him and laughed "poof", the first time someone asked the president of the Mo family if he could afford a package.

"Xiao Rui, take the bag back. Mo Tingchen said with a cold face.

Xiao Rui immediately went over, dragged the woman's bag over, handed it to Luo Qianning with a very eye-catching look, and said, "Third Miss, you can deal with it." ”

Luo Qianning pinched it with two fingers, looked at it repeatedly, smacked her lips and said, "What an ugly bag!"

Mo Tingchen: "Xiao Rui, throw it away." ”

Xiao Rui took the bag and threw it directly into the trash can next to him.

The woman's face turned red, and when she saw the man coming behind her, she immediately rushed over to complain: "Zhen! Look at them!

The man was very handsome, and when he heard this, he said angrily: "Who is so bold?

The two people walked over menacingly, and the woman pointed at Luo Qianning and said, "It's them!"

The man softened his tone all of a sudden: "Uncle?"

The woman was stunned, and Luo Qianning was also stunned, what is the situation when she comes up and calls uncle?

Mo Tingchen's face was still gloomy: "Mo Zhen, your woman?"

Mo Zhen immediately nodded: "Yes! I bumped into my uncle, I'll go back and teach her a lesson!"

The woman was dumbfounded, pulled Mo Zhen and said coquettishly: "Zhen! Who is this! Why are you so afraid of him!"

Xiao Rui smiled: "This young lady, you have been arguing for so long, I don't know who our president is?"

The woman hid behind Mo Zhen, her momentum undiminished: "I don't care who you are! Anyway, that poor sour schoolgirl hit me, and she is still a cripple!"

Mo Tingchen's face was like the sky before a thunderstorm, gloomy and scary, and he said, "Mo Zhen, who is she?"

Mo Zhen immediately replied: "Model, I just met." ”

Mo Tingchen glanced at him coldly, but his words were said to Xiao Rui: "Block!"

Xiao Rui nodded: "Okay!"

Jumping on her feet with a woman: "Who are you, why are you so arrogant?"

Luo Qianning was speechless, what kind of wooden head is this?

Mo Tingchen glanced at Mo Zhen and said, "You can also look at this kind of goods." ”

Then he hugged Luo Qianning without looking back and left the Drunken Immortal Residence.

Xiao Rui glanced at Mo Zhen with a smile and said, "Little master, take your leave." ”

After Xiao Rui left, Mo Zhen turned around and slapped the woman in the face, scolding: "Idiot! If it weren't for you, would I be so humiliated by that wild seed! You don't know who he is? He's my uncle!

After saying that, he shook off the woman and drove away.

Mo Tingchen hugged Luo Qianning into the car and ordered, "Go to the hospital." ”

Luo Qianning stretched out her fingers, tugged at the corner of Mo Tingchen's clothes, and said, "That...... I haven't bought the sweet and sour fish yet......"

Mo Tingchen glared at Xiao Rui from the rearview mirror and said, "It's okay, it's okay to buy it when I come back, go to the hospital first." ”

Xiao Rui wanted to cry without tears, how could he have imagined that the third lady would meet the Mo family when she went out?

Driving to Huayang Hospital, Mo Tingchen hugged Luo Qianning and went directly to the president's office, and when he walked to the door, he heard the sound of rustling, Luo Qianning blushed and buried his head in Mo Tingchen's arms.

Mo Tingchen was helpless: "Xiao Rui, knock on the door." ”

Xiao Rui slapped the door vigorously, and an unhappy voice came from inside: "Get out!"

Xiao Rui: "Doctor Wen, open the door, the president of my family is at the door." ”

A minute later, the door opened, and a hot woman glanced at Xiao Rui unhappily, twisted her waist and left the office.

Wen Ziyang darkened his face and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mo Tingchen smiled: "You move very fast. ”

Wen Ziyang's face darkened, looked at Luo Qianning in Mo Tingchen's arms, and said, "Injured again?"

Mo Tingchen put her on the chair and said, "My hand is bruised, bandage it." ”

Wen Ziyang: "...... Am I, a medical doctor, a nurse in your eyes?"

Mo Tingchen shook his head: "No." ”

followed by another sentence: "Only people who can't take care of themselves need nurses, but Ah Ning is not." ”

Wen Ziyang: "...... She is not far from being able to take care of herself in life, and you are not too tired to panic when you move over and hug her all day long?"

Mo Tingchen raised his eyebrows: "She is very light and not tired." ”

Wen Ziyang: "......"

Is it okay to spit a mouthful of old blood on Mo Tingchen's face?

Wen Ziyang detoxified Luo Qianning's hand, wrapped it carefully, and asked, "How did you get injured every day?"

Luo Qianning thought for a while and said, "There's no way, it's a bad fate!"

Then she raised her head and asked Mo Tingchen, "Shall we go buy sweet and sour fish?"

Mo Tingchen nodded: "Hmm." ”

Wen Ziyang was unhappy: "Why? I'm going too!"

Xiao Rui grabbed Wen Ziyang: "No, you don't want to go." ”

Wen Ziyang: "......"

Mo Tingchen picked up Luo Qianning and left without looking back.

In the end, he didn't buy sweet and sour fish, Mo Tingchen directly took her to Zuixianju for a meal.

Luo Qianning thought, like this, Mo Tingchen shouldn't be angry, right?

Mo Tingchen asked her, "Why don't you have breakfast?"

Luo Qianning lowered her head, poked a few fish bones, and said, "I have no appetite in the morning." ”

Mo Tingchen asked again, "Why did you cry last night?"

Before Luo Qianning could speak, Mo Tingchen said, "If you want to lie, don't say it." ”

Luo Qianning lowered her head and didn't speak.

She didn't know what to say, tell Mo Tingchen that she had seen him two years ago, or tell him that she didn't want to eat with Ling Xiao, or tell him that she was Rose?

How to tell?

Mo Tingchen, I was originally dead, but alive again?

Mo Tingchen will think that she really took nerve blockers and became a neuropath, right?

Or, does Mo Tingchen like this lively and cheerful little girl, instead of the killer who is full of hatred in his heart?

She didn't know, her mind was in a mess.

She didn't know what to say or how to say, so she didn't want to talk anymore.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Tingchen's voice suddenly sounded: "I'll wait for you." ”

"Huh?" Luo Qianning raised her head and looked at him.

Mo Tingchen put down his chopsticks and looked at her fixedly, his obsidian-like eyes seemed to hide the vast sea of stars, and it seemed that she was the only one who hid.

He said: "You have a lot of little secrets in your heart, if you don't want to say, it's okay, I can wait for you." ”

Luo Qianning saw that in those eyes as clear as lake water, her stupid self was reflected.

Then her tears, "snapping", smashed on the back of her hand, and like a nuclear bomb, they smashed heavily on her heart.

Mo Tingchen said: "As long as you promise that you will not lie to me, I can wait until the day when you are willing to tell the truth." ”

Luo Qianning looked at those eyes, as if she had been enchanted, she was like that, the ghost sent the gods, but she was willing, she said, "I promise." ”

She promised that from this moment on, no more lying, no more hiding.

She promised that one day, she would tell the truth, no matter what Mo Tingchen thought of her.

Mo Tingchen smiled, reached out to wipe the tears on her face, and said, "Crybaby, let's eat." ”

Luo Qianning smirked and lowered her head to pick up the rice.

In the afternoon, after Mo Tingchen sent her back to Shengjing, she spent the whole afternoon in the study to deal with business, Luo Qianning had nothing to do, and flipped through the information about Deng Yi that Xiao Rui found for her.

This Deng Yi is an ordinary family, his father died early, his mother is not in good health, he goes in and out of the hospital all the year round, and he has to run a small roadside stall, and he can't make ends meet every month.

Deng Yi is handsome, and he sings well, he could have signed a contract with a brokerage company by relying on this draft, and his family situation will be better after entering the entertainment industry.

But unexpectedly, he chose to quit.

Xiao Rui found out here that Deng Yi's mother's stall was smashed on the day of the finals, and similar things had happened before, and even someone came to provoke him several times, and the source was Song Yuhui, who was successfully promoted.

In fact, this Song Yuhui, even if he does not advance to the top three, Luo Jiaxin will sign him in the face of the Song family, but this kind of person just likes to bully the weak.

Luo Qianning is very unhappy with the Luo family sisters, and even with this Song Yuhui, who is very unhappy, she must meddle in this matter.

The doorbell rang, and Luo Qianning got up to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Luo Qianning looked at the visitor and was stunned.

Soaring.

She settled down and said, "Come in, Mo Tingchen is in the study." ”

Ling Xiao walked in with a bottle of red wine, followed by Wen Ziyang and Zhou Zifan.

Luo Qianning pushed open the door of the study and said, "Wen Ziyang, they are here." ”

Zhou Zifan's eyes widened: "She dares to disturb Brother Chen so directly?"

Wen Ziyang shrugged his shoulders in surprise: "What's this? ”

Mo Tingchen walked out of the study and glanced at Wen Ziyang with squinted eyes: "The hospital is over?"

Wen Ziyang turned his head and hugged Zhou Zifan and cried bitterly: "Look at it! What kind of brother am I? In addition to squeezing me all day long, I still squeeze me!"

Zhou Zifan patted Wen Ziyang's head and asked, "What do you eat at night?"

Mo Tingchen: "Let's order takeout." ”

Zhou Zifan: "......"

Ling Xiao: "......"

Wen Ziyang: "......"

Mo Tingchen raised his head and said, "Don't you have to come here to get together, and you still expect me to cook?"

Luo Qianning raised her hand awkwardly and said, "Why don't you eat hot pot?"

Wen Ziyang and Zhou Zifan immediately raised their hands in agreement: "Agreed!"

So, Mo Tingchen and Luo Qianning prepared hot pot at home, and Wen Ziyang played cards in the living room.

After a few rounds, Zhou Zifan shouted: "Brother Chen! Come on! Brother Xiao has lost everything!"

Mo Tingchen walked out with a smile and said, "Ling Xiao, don't release the water." ”

Ling Xiao smiled: "I'm tired of playing, you can take care of me for a while." ”

Mo Tingchen sat in Ling Xiao's position and touched the cards, and Ling Xiao stood up and walked into the kitchen.

Luo Qianning heard footsteps and said, "Mo Tingchen, help me cut the sweet potato." ”

didn't hear a response for a long time, Luo Qianning turned around, Ling Xiao leaned against the kitchen door, looking at her fixedly.

Luo Qianning's hand shook, and the sweet potato fell to the ground and rolled to Ling Xiao's feet.

Ling Xiao bent down to pick it up and give it back to her, and said, "Miss Luo seems to be nervous every time she sees me?"

Luo Qianning turned around and said, "Being stared at like this by Mr. Ling, anyone will be nervous." ”

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I was abrupt, I took the liberty to ask, have we met somewhere?"

Luo Qianning's body stiffened, and said, "How is it possible? I grew up in Haicheng since I was a child, could it be that Mr. Ling is from Haicheng?"

"No, I'm from the imperial capital, but I've been in the United States in recent years, has Miss Luo been to the United States?" Ling Xiao said.

Luo Qianning shook his head: "I haven't been there, this is the first time I've left Haicheng." ”

Before Ling Xiao could speak, Mo Tingchen walked into the kitchen and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "It's nothing, look at Miss Luo's familiarity, let's talk casually." ”

Mo Tingchen said: "Zifan, they called you to play cards. ”

Ling Xiao nodded and left the kitchen.

Mo Tingchen walked over to help Luo Qianning clean up and asked, "What did Ling Xiao tell you?"

Luo Qianning shook her head: "I didn't say anything, Mr. Ling asked me if I had ever been to the United States." ”

Mo Tingchen said: "Ling Xiao and I are good brothers who grew up together, and the background of the Ling family is more complicated, so Ling Xiao is different from the three of us. ”

"Is it the underworld?" Luo Qianning asked.

"No, the Ling family is developing in the military field, so Ling Xiao will be more wary of strangers, and if you say anything that makes you unhappy, don't take it to heart. Mo Tingchen said.

Luo Qianning nodded and didn't speak.

She was thinking, Ling Xiao was developing in the military field, why did Mo Tingchen appear at the gunsmoke-filled dance two years ago? Is Mo Tingchen really just such a simple background as the president of the Mo family?

After dinner, several people sat together and ate a hot pot, and after eating, Luo Qianning went back to the room early.

Mo Tingchen and Ling Xiao hadn't seen each other for a long time, and a few people chatted lively, and it wasn't until late at night that a few people got up to say goodbye.

After Wen Ziyang and Zhou Zifan left one after another, Ling Xiao followed Mo Tingchen into the study and asked, "Ah Chen, who is that Miss Luo?"

Mo Tingchen glanced at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

"She's not simple, I can see it!" Ling Xiao said.

Mo Tingchen smiled: "Of course, the person I chose is not simple. ”

"Achen!" Ling Xiao's intuition told him that Luo Qianning was really not simple.

"Okay, Ling Xiao, you're thinking too much. Mo Tingchen was a little unhappy.

Ling Xiao was helpless and asked, "I heard that you are asking Xiao Rui to check Rose?"

Mo Tingchen nodded and said, "Nothing, Rose is like a ghost, there are no clues at all." ”

Ling Xiao smiled: "Xiao Rui's little intelligence network is okay in China, but when he goes abroad, it's a little unbearable, I'll check it." ”

Mo Tingchen glanced at him, nodded, and said, "Check it, as soon as possible." ”

He didn't know why he was so eager to know about Rose's news, but he always vaguely felt that Luo Qianning had something to do with this matter.

Perhaps, the sooner he finds out the truth, the sooner he can protect her.

The ghost blows the lamp