actually hurt Ning Shuhua in such a straightforward way, even for the sake of Ning Shuhua who loves him so much, he should refuse to be tactful, or rather, it can be done by hinting......

"Brother Yu is such a direct person, he doesn't like to beat around the bush, but it's okay, it made me sober up all of a sudden, and I was completely dead, and now I just hope to be able to see him often, and I'm satisfied......"

Ning Shuhua let out a long breath, "I've figured it out, it doesn't matter if I can't be a lover with Brother Yu in this life, as long as he doesn't dislike me and let me be his ordinary friend, I can see him from time to time, and I have no regrets......

Who doesn't want their loved ones to be able to love themselves?

Meng Yue looked at Ning Shuhua with some distress, this senior girl had just set foot in society, and she had suffered a heavy blow emotionally.

Wan Yuhang sat under the tree and drank wine all the time, his eyes looked at the sky from time to time, and his cold eyes were full of a trace of desolation.

"Have you really quit smoking?" a cold voice came.

As soon as Wan Yuhang turned around, he saw Mo Yu sitting down next to him.

"Would you like a drink?"

Mo Yu shook his head, "You quit smoking, I will drink less in the future, I really didn't expect you to do what you say, you are a real man." ”

Mo Yu looked at Wan Yuhang's fingers, his fingers were slightly yellow, he should have been quite addicted to smoking before, and his fingers were yellowed, but at this moment, the cigarette between his fingers was not lit, it should be that he tried to restrain it.

"If I didn't have such a little self-control, how could I have survived to this day?"

"You won't tell me that you are yellow, gambling, and drug, you are not involved, right?" Mo Yu looked at Wan Yuhang, and always felt that he looked very deep at the moment, like a wild wolf trying to calm himself down.

His efforts are naturally for Meng Yue, this kind of thing, men and women are as sensitive.

And Wan Yuhang's wolf will be very dangerous, and he has to be on guard.

"This is my own business, I don't need to explain it to you at all, what about Meng Yue?" Wan Yuhang immediately looked at the tent, there were more than a dozen tents over there, three were theirs, and some were the rest of the tourists.

When Mo Yu came over, he was a little worried about Meng Yue's safety, in short, no matter what time it was, he put Meng Yue's safety first.

"Don't worry, she's taking a nap. Mo Yu said lightly.

"Don't you care about her when she takes a nap? Don't forget that Feng Ziyu is still in the tent next to her. Wan Yuhang's eyes were cold, he had already gotten up from the ground, and was about to walk to the tent with the wine bottle, and the unlit cigarette in his hand was also popped out by her.

"I don't like to hear Wan Yuhang's words, Ziyu is not a vicious girl, what unfavorable things can she do to Meng Yue? She is just too attached to her feelings, so she had some small misunderstandings with Meng Yue......"

"I only believe Meng Yue's words, Meng Yue said that she is not a good girl, she must not be a good girl, she made Meng Yue unhappy again today, right?"

"That'...... Also a misunderstanding ......"

"How can there be so many misunderstandings? If these misunderstandings are not Meng Yue's problem, or Feng Ziyu's problem, think about it yourself. Wan Yuhang finally looked at Mo Yu with disdain, and walked to the tent without hesitation.

Mo Yu stood in place, feeling a little weak in his heart, Wan Yuhang can believe Meng Yue like this, why can't I do it? Why can't I protect Meng Yue like Wan Yuhang?

His hands clenched tightly, and then he secretly made up his mind that if such a misunderstanding happened again in the future, he would definitely not say a good word to Feng Ziyu again.

Suddenly, he hoped that time would pass quickly, and it was best that more than twenty days would fly by, and when Feng Ziyu moved away, there would be no more pimples between him and Meng Yue.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly, and it was actually Zhou Hong calling.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

"......" Zhou Hong said a little anxiously over there.

Mo Yu pursed her thin lips slightly, and then hooked her coldly, and a cold smile swept through, "I know, this is what I expected, it's good for her to come back, just to calm those jumping clowns, uncle, after she comes back, you can show her those materials, so as not to be speechless when she is questioned on the board of directors." ”

"I know, listen to you, Mo Yu, you are also very good to her, she also has high hopes for you, but why do you have to be so indifferent? It's been two or three years, can't you dissolve this hatred?"

"Uncle, please, don't say it, okay?" frowned, and a hint of irritability flashed in his eyes.

Some things can really be forgotten because of the passage of time, but although some things are said to have passed, the consequences are still in front of them, so how can people let go?

Three years is a long time, so long that people can forget the pain of the past, but three years is not long enough, because scenes still appear in dreams from time to time......

Some things really can't be turned back, and some people are hard to forgive.

"Okay, okay, I said it, you won't listen to what I said anyway, I'm just going to give you a loud greeting so that you can be mentally prepared......"

"I know, I won't go back today, my uncle took me to pick me up, and then asked Sister-in-law Li to clean her room, anyway, her room has been kept ......"

"That's fine, let her go back to China first and have a one-night buffer time, and then you meet again, maybe the conflict will be smaller......"

Wan Yuhang walked outside Meng Yue's tent and heard Meng Yue seem to be chatting with Ning Shuhua, but the sound insulation effect of the tent was not bad, and he couldn't hear what was being said inside, so he was relieved.

When he was about to turn around and go back to his tent, he saw Feng Ziyu come out of the tent.

When Feng Ziyu saw him, he immediately showed a sweet smile, "You are Brother Wan, right? I am Feng Ziyu, Mo Ling's good friend." ”

She stretched out her white and delicate palms, and her pointed nails were painted with pink nail polish, and her hands were almost perfect.

Wan Yuhang looked coldly at the outstretched palm, his eyes were full of a hint of mockery, and then turned his head to the side, intending to leave.

"Brother Wan seems to hate me very much, it must be Sister Xiaoyue who said a lot of me in front of Brother Wan, isn't it......" The smile on Feng Ziyu's face quickly faded, and the bright and moist eyes dimmed slightly, and soon there were tears floating in his face, and he looked aggrieved.

But she used the wrong object in her acting skills today......

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