Chapter 35: What You Don't Understand

When Mo Li heard this, she couldn't help but think of her first part-time job experience. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At that time, I was fifteen years old, but I weighed 120 pounds and was 1.5 meters tall.

It seemed to be some kind of opening ceremony, and they were temporarily short of a dancer, so Mo Li recommended herself.

It's just that the person in charge at that time refused on the grounds that Mo Li's body shape was not suitable, and Mo Li especially needed the money at that time.

In the end, the person in charge couldn't help it, and Mo Li agreed.

But later, even if others didn't say it, Mo Li also had a heavy mark in his heart.

Losing weight can be said to be the saddest thing in the first fifteen years of Mo Li's life.

So, a lot of things are just talked, and what should be done or still done.

"That's it, Yingying, you're not fat, you can eat as much as you want!" Mo Li looked at Shen Yingying with a smile.

Now S City has begun to enter early autumn, and even at noon, it doesn't have the same hot feeling as before.

Luo Yanbin was very troubled today, because he found that he didn't seem to have seen Li Xingfeng's face for several days in a row.

If outsiders seem to think that Luo Yanbin has any thoughts about Li Xingfeng, in fact, what Luo Yanbin really cares about is why he is so busy! He doesn't even have time to look at beautiful women.

The company is tired of watching these few, okay!

"Did Li Xingfeng come to the company today?" Luo Yanbin looked at the document in his hand, and the words on it seemed to have been automatically assembled into another look.

"Back to Mr. Luo, Mr. Li came to the company in the early hours of this morning!"

"Doesn't he have to sleep early in the morning?"

"Mr. Luo, I heard that today is the crew that Mr. Li sent Xue Meiyan to. ā€

"Li Xingfeng personally sent it?"

"Yes!"

Luo Yanbin couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart, is this kid ready to teach repeatedly!

Luo Yanbin picked up his phone and walked outside.

"Hey. The lazy voice of the wind rang out.

"Where are you?"

"At the feast of the night. ā€

"Damn! It's only four o'clock in the afternoon, you're going to the night banquet? You leave Lao Tzu behind and go to get drunk and dream to death, are you worthy of my dogs and horses over the years!"

As soon as Luo Yanbin heard that Li Xingfeng was at the night banquet, he seemed to have forgotten his original intention of calling.

Luo Yanbin drove to one hundred and twenty miles, and arrived at the door of the night banquet in less than ten minutes.

At the night banquet, Luo Yanbin can be regarded as a veteran, so as soon as the car stopped, a parking boy came to park Luo Yanbin.

Li Xingfeng held the red wine glass and looked at the empty stage with a confused look, and there was basically no performance at this time.

Luo Yanbin stood in front of Li Xingfeng, "What do you kid think, don't tell me that you really care about Xue Meiyan!"

Li Xingfeng pushed him away, his eyes still staring at the place.

"No, don't talk nonsense!"

Luo Yanbin poured himself a glass of red wine.

"Did you deceive me, others, and yourself?" Luo Yanbin also stared at the place where Li Xingfeng looked.

There is a cage imprint in that place, which was originally the place where Snow Charm performed at the beginning.

"Xingfeng, don't fall twice on the same thing, that's not you!"

Two men with outstanding figures sat here in the afternoon talking and laughing, and it was inevitable that someone would come over to talk, and Luo Yanbin's identity was here.

Because the wind doesn't come often, there aren't too many people here who know about the wind.

A woman with flaming red lips sat beside Luo Yanbin, and her hand touched Luo Yanbin's chest directly.

"Luo Shao, long time no see, everyone misses you!"

Luo Yanbin took the woman's hand away, "I don't like your perfume very much today, what should I do?"

The woman's expression changed suddenly, "Luo Shao, didn't you come to me today?"

Everyone who mingles at the night banquet knows that if Luo Dashao says to a woman I don't like the smell of your perfume, it can only mean one thing: I don't want to see you.

Luo Yanbin hugged the woman in his arms, "How come?

The woman got Luo Yanbin's approval, and she couldn't wait for the whole person to grow on Luo Yanbin's body.

Luo Yanbin stood up and hugged the woman and prepared to leave.

Turning his head at the moment before leaving, "Just play the wind, just have fun, don't take it seriously!"

Luo Yanbin, who was still very serious, immediately turned into a playboy the next moment he turned his head, "Let's go, Lord will take you away!"

Li Xingfeng doesn't understand this truth, feelings are as bad as poppies.

But every time I saw Xue Meiyan, my eyes couldn't leave, and I wanted to hold her crazily.

I want to relive the feeling of that night, the feeling of being alive and fragrant that night.

But reason told him that he couldn't do that!

This pent-up feeling is really painful.

The little woman named Xue Meiyan tortured herself to the point of going crazy.

The wind leaned back and leaned back in his chair.

I actually saw Xue Meiyan.

Mo Li originally just came over to say hello, after all, she was eating under someone else's hand now.

Who knows, the way two people meet is so peculiar.

"Hey, Mr. Li!" Mo Li, who wears a mask, always makes people want to explore the mystery.

Li Xingfeng stood up and looked at Mo Li, "Finished filming today?"

"Well, the director said there was no need to shoot in the afternoon!"

Mo Li was about to say hello and leave, originally just to get his salary.

"Mr. Li, if it's okay, I'll leave first!"

Before Mo Li could sell a step, he fell into a warm embrace.

Mo Li raised his hand and pushed, but was pressed to death.

"Don't move, let me hold for a while!"

Mo Li doesn't understand what's wrong with President Lida today?

Is there a lack of care or is it?

Mo Li stood silently, just being reported, it's not a big deal, just take it as the follow-up of the 10 million!

After two minutes, Li Xingfeng let go of Mo Li.

Then he left without saying a word.

It's really gone.

Mo Li thought that he should have something to say to himself, who knew that he would really just leave.

"Xiao Yan, what are you still doing in a daze, the financial side has already been settled!"

Chu Moran has a very good grasp of Mo Li's identity, and he will never call the name "Mo Li" at the night banquet.

After all, he also understands that a girl's family dancing in a nightclub is not something that can be said on stage.

Although Mo Li is really just dancing here.

However, I don't think many people will believe it!

"Okay!

When Mo Li went out from the night banquet, Li Xingfeng was still standing at the door.

Li Xingfeng seemed to have eyes behind him, and Mo Li walked over and spoke as soon as Li Xingfeng spoke.

"It seems like a good night tonight!"

Mo Li said that he was speechless about President Li Da tonight, is it really another road after taking the unusual road?

"So what?"

"How about we go see the night?"

Then Mo Li was pulled into the car.

Mo Li realized that he seemed to have been pulled into the car for the second time today.

Today's car is a very low-key Cadillac, but the luxury inside cannot be compared with the outside.

The wind whistled outside, and Mo Li began to lose his mind as he looked at the road ahead.

"Are you short of money?"

"Huh?" Mo Li didn't hear what Li Xingfeng said clearly.

"I said you're short of money?"

"Of course it's missing! Is it good that money is in short supply at all times!" Mo Li replied as a matter of course.

"So you're willing to go to bed with me that day?"

Mo Li sighed deeply, "A young master from a rich family like you will never understand the importance of money to life. ā€

"Then you understand?"

"Do you know how my dad died?"

"Your dad?"

"My dad had an illness, but he was cured. It's just that after my dad's illness recovered, my mom started to get sick, and my mom's illness was much more serious than my dad's, and at that time, our family had no money to treat my dad. The doctor who did the surgery refused to operate on my mother because he couldn't see the money, but we really didn't have the money. So my dad killed himself, you know? My dad thinks he killed my mom what she is, so he thinks he can only get better if he leaves my mother......

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