Sitting in Lao Zheng's car, Lin Mansi's face was still red. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter Zhang Yijia took over to help her treat her wounds, her lost reason due to alcohol gradually returned. understands that staying any longer will only deepen her reluctance towards Xi Zeya, and she will not be able to control what she will do with her drunkenness.

So while she could still control her feelings, she immediately called Uncle Zheng to pick her up.

It was only when she sat in the car that she completely relaxed. Thinking of the fact that her panties were gone and Zhang Yijia said it loudly, she couldn't help but bury herself in the car seat in shame. Zhang Yijia, this stinky old man, if she is caught in the future, she will definitely take revenge. couldn't help but think of Xi Zeya's embarrassed look after hearing Zhang Yijiao say the color of her underwear, she couldn't help but beat the car seat, her face was lost, and she was still in front of her senior......

Accidentally hit the knee wound on her right foot, and the pain made her a spirit. Xi Zeya's gentle and serious look when she disinfected and medicated her wound came to mind again, she couldn't help but caress the wound on her knee, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, although she was embarrassed, it was worth it to be treated so gently by her senior...... She wants to cherish this memory, and occasionally in the dead of night, she can turn it out and have a good aftertaste. It's also a little memorial to her fruitless crush.

When Lin Mansi was deeply immersed in his own thoughts, Lao Zheng, who was driving in front of him, saw through the rearview mirror that the originally well-behaved and quiet young lady actually pounded the seat for a while after getting into the car and touched her knees and giggled, and was suddenly a little surprised, and couldn't help but ask with some worry: "Miss, are you okay?" ”

As soon as Lao Zheng asked out loud, Lin Mansi came back to his senses and hurriedly replied that he was fine.

"Miss, where are we going now?" Lao Zheng asked. He knew that Lin Mansi's drunken appearance now would definitely not be seen by Qin Wan and Lin Cheng.

Lin Mansi pondered for a while and replied, "Let's go back to the old villa first." I'll go back when the smell of alcohol is gone. ”

"Okay." Lao Zheng replied very clearly. He has served the Lin family for more than 20 years, and he has watched Lin Mansi grow up since he was a child, and he has treated her as half a daughter, so he tacitly conceals these things for Lin Mansi. After all, the old lady is not very good, and often can't take care of the young lady, he often sees the young lady alone, lonely, very pitiful. It's rare that she can do something she likes now, and he naturally wants to help her.

"Thank you, Uncle Zheng." Lin Mansi thanked him softly, full of sincerity. After she fell in her previous life, although most of the servants continued to serve Feng Mi's mother and daughter, Uncle Zheng and these old people resolutely resigned, and later Uncle Zheng also found their place through someone and sent her some money and daily necessities. Although she didn't help much, she was extremely grateful at that time. When she takes over the Lin family in the future, she will definitely let Uncle Zheng and them enjoy their old age in peace.

Lao Zheng smiled honestly and drove the car towards the old villa area.

With the changing scenery outside the car window, Lin Mansi's mood gradually became heavy again. In fact, there is another reason why she went back to the old villa...... Raised the mobile phone in his hand and looked at it again, and the text message sent by Mo Yi in the afternoon in the text message inbox clearly displayed: "Let's talk, see you in the evening." He quietly clenched his phone.

Lin Mansi's good mood that was originally relaxed because of Xi Zeya and Zhang Yijia almost dissipated. Thinking that in the morning she stopped Mo Yi from going to Qian Rui to settle accounts, he turned around without saying a word and accompanied Zhao Yan to the police station to report the case, she really couldn't figure out Mo Yi's temper now, I don't know if he was annoyed that she didn't tell him about it, or annoyed that she helped him compromise with Qian Rui on her own initiative, or both...... She thought that Mo Yi was still angry and would not contact her at all. What is the purpose of taking the initiative to find her now?

The car slowly drove into the old villa. Lin Mansi went back to the villa to freshen up before replying to Mo Yi waiting for him at the flower arrangement.

She braided her bangs, changed into jeans, a white shirt, and a goose-yellow knitted kaftan on her coat, and the whole person was much more refreshing. It was almost the end of November, and the night was still a little cold, so she put on a long gown, and the original smell of alcohol on her body was almost dissipated after the bath.

Lin Mansi sat on the big bench in the flower arrangement, feeling a little apprehensive, thinking about how to explain it after seeing Mo Yi later. She was at fault for this matter, but it was also for his good, who knew that Qian Rui would be so cunning that she almost couldn't save people in time......

After thinking of several versions of the explanation, her hair was unconsciously braided and tied and tied and tied by herself. Fortunately, she has good hair and can't play badly.

When Mo Yi approached, he saw Lin Mansi, who was wearing a goose-yellow knitted sweater, sitting on a bench, and from a distance, there was only a small mass of yellow ground, which made people feel soft.

She lowered her head slightly at this time, her black and long hair was being grabbed and played with by her, and she kept braiding it repeatedly, and the handful of hair had become a little curly, and she didn't seem to realize it, and continued to hold it, her white and tender little face was a little distressed and lonely.

Mo Yi originally accumulated a lot of questions about her, but for some reason, it was a little difficult to speak. He knew she was going to play with her hair like this when she was nervous and anxious.

Silently sat down beside her, looking at the starry sky outside through the sparse flowers and leaves, Mo Yi put his hands in his pockets, and his eyebrows and eyes, which were usually full of energy, were dyed with some loneliness.

"Remember when we were playing at your house when you were a kid and you accidentally broke that porcelain bowl that was your father's favorite?" Mo Yi slowly opened his mouth, his voice was a little low, "I know that you are cowardly, afraid of being scolded, and have been hesitant to tell Uncle Lin, so I will directly stand up to help you take the blame." After all, I'm rough and thick-skinned, not afraid of scolding or beating. It's not a big deal...... But, Mansi, now that we have grown up, we can't run away all the time......" Mo Yi turned his head, his tone was soft, but he looked at her firmly with those dark starry eyes.

Lin Mansi's heart trembled, understood the implied meaning of his words, slowly let go of his hair, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I understand, what you said is right." I've been timid and scared since I was a child, and I'm well-behaved and sensible...... You want me to stand up and testify for Zhao Yan this time, right? ”

"I know it's for my good that you didn't inform me about this, but do you know that instead of being kept in the dark and regretting it later, I'd rather you tell me at the beginning, at least I won't regret it bitterly." Mo Yi continued, because of the injury at the corner of Qian Rui's mouth, Bai Ri was particularly conspicuous. "I've always only done what I think is right. Even if calling the police will escalate the situation, I must seek justice for Zhao Yan. ”

"You've helped enough in this matter, I don't force you to testify in court, but I hope you don't compromise with the family and Qian Rui again."