Chapter 089: Low Mood
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In the courtyard, Leng Yize caught up with Leng Yuchen, "Didn't my brother say that he wanted to stay with me?"
"Yize, you come back, my brother is really happy, you took a plane for a day, rest well at night, and go to work in the company tomorrow, we'll talk about it." "Now he's not in the mood to stay here.
Every time I go back to this home, it's always pleasant, and I want to stay for Yize once, but I can't get my way.
No one wants to remember the events of that year, for Leng Yuchen, it was an irreparable injury.
There was pain in his right wrist, Mu Xiaojing raised his eyes to look at his side, his eyebrows locked, was he sad? When the two of them talked about his mother just now, it was like touching a reverse scale.
Can't keep Leng Yuchen, his handsome face is very disappointed, "good"
patted Leng Yize on the shoulder, led Mu Xiaojing and left, the housekeeper had already driven the car to the gate, saw them come out, and handed over the car keys to Leng Yuchen.
Leng Yuchen drove the car quietly, and the frost condensed on his handsome face, so that Mu Xiaojing didn't dare to talk.
In the car, it was too quiet, she pressed the music player, and an English song coniltuonome melodiously spread throughout the car.
When people are sad, when they hear sad songs, they will release depression in their hearts and regulate their feelings.
Mu Xiaojing leaned on the passenger seat, closed her eyes and listened, when the car suddenly braked, making her lean forward, but fortunately she fastened her seat belt so as not to hit the glass.
"It's dangerous for you to drive like this," she turned to him, when a cold melt suddenly covered her lips, muffling the voice in her throat.
Leng Yuchen leaned over from the driving seat and kissed Mu Xiaojing, biting her soft lips, and there was unwavering sentimentality in her eyes. The bite hurt so much that she pounded his back with both hands in protest.
The music was high and melodious, and he stretched out his right hand to support the back of her head, and his warm and fiery tongue invaded the territory, curling her flexibility and dancing together.
His scorching breath made Mu Xiaojing slump, and the hands on his back began to wrap around.
I just want to kiss her, and I don't have any **. His lips tossed and turned for a long time, and Mu Xiaojing's breathing was so rapid that he let go.
Feeling his love for tonight, he pressed his right hand against the black head buried in her neck, "Can you tell you what you've been depressed about?"
Looking at his painful appearance, I really wanted to help him.
Leng Yuchen got up from her body, sat back in place, and put away his fragility, "Let's go back first." ”
I turned off the music, started the car, and drove forward at a constant speed.
He has always been introverted, and his fluctuations are hidden in his heart, and he never shows it. And tonight, for her, he was defenseless to reveal his true self.
Leng Yuchen's evasion made her infinitely low.
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The Zero Degree Bar, the rotating lights are dazzling, the disco music is almost deafening, and the men and women on the dance floor twist their waists and buttocks wildly.
Lan Xiangfeng, who walked in, smelled the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the air, and covered his nose uncomfortably.
In front of the bar, a man sits, silently playing with the wine glass in his hand, the crystal liquid shimmering in the light.
"Come out for a drink so late, be careful that your brother cleans you up. Lan Xiangfeng snatched his wine and put it on the bar.
"He won't care about me"
Sitting was Leng Yize, who had just come back, his eyes were full of amazement.
"Who said that, you are his dearest brother. Knowing that you were coming back, the important meetings in the evening were postponed. ”
If there is anything in the world that can make Leng Yuchen compromise, it is only Leng Yize.
"Really?"
"You think I'm lying to you, please I'm so untrustworthy?" he doesn't look like a liar, why do people always doubt his words.
"Brother Xiangfeng, you and my brother are the best friends, and you must know that my brother is worried about my mother's affairs, and he has always been obsessed with it. ”
"You know, what's wrong?!"
Lan Xiangfeng poured himself a glass of Lafite and savored it.
"You say that when he falls in love with a woman, he will forget the shadow left by his childhood?"