Chapter 057: My Ambition Is Not Here

Ling Motang originally planned to break the jar and fight Shen Yuan to the end, so without dignity, what should he do if he is still alive, it is better to let Shen Yuan take her life early, but after thinking about it, it is better to die than to live, so Ling Motang stood up very undignified, and asked reluctantly: "Shen Yuan, does three years still count, you can't speak and don't count, right?" ā€

Shen Yuan's gaze retreated a little chill: "Naturally, it counts." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" The crisp timbre was dyed a little soft, answering Ling Motang's question positively, and at the same time making Ling Motang let down his guard.

At this moment, Shen Yuan in Ling Motang's eyes stood handsome in the light, even under such a bright light source, he couldn't find any flaws on Shen Yuan's body.

Ling Motang felt that Shen Yuan, who was not dangerous, was too tempting for her, but how could Shen Yuan not be dangerous?

"It's not a coincidence that we met, you must have something to explain to me, right?" Ling Motang asked bluntly, there was a life-saving deal between her and Shen Yuan, why bother asking tactfully, she would naturally say whatever she wanted.

It's like a doctor saying to a terminal cancer patient: don't avoid eating, just eat whatever you want. After all, there are not many days left to live.

"Master Shen." As soon as Ling Motang's words were finished, a woman in white came, her head was in a black bun, her face was covered by a white translucent veil, revealing a smooth forehead and a pair of narrow willow eyes, bright and gentle, as she gently moved the jade ring tied around the waist of the lotus step, it made a clear and tactful sound, such a fairy appearance made Ling Motang more and more curious about the woman's face behind the veil.

"I haven't seen Lord Shen Zhuang in the Tibetan Soldier Villa, but I didn't expect to meet here." After that, Mu Jinlan's slender and white fingers took off the veil on her face, Ling Motang breathed for a while, and behind the veil was a flower-like beauty that was prohibitive.

Liu Ye's eyes are smiling, her voice is soft, Ling Motang loves to joke, but in the face of such an immortal-like beauty, she really can't say anything ridiculous, after all, real beauties should be gentle.

It's not that Ling Motang feels dwarfed by Mu Jinlan and doesn't dare to laugh with Mu Jinlan, he simply thinks that Mu Jinlan can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, Mu Jinlan's temperament is really elegant and refined, and her smile and every move are full of fireworks that do not eat the world.

Shen Yuan's thin lips pursed as if he didn't mean to speak, there was no surprise in his eyes for Mu Jinlan's appearance, let alone the gentleness that he should bring when looking at a beauty.

Ling Motang looked at Shen Yuan and then at Mu Jinlan, he always felt that he was the superfluous one, and was about to leave quietly, but his intention was known to Shen Yuan, he looked at Ling Motang: "Slow." ā€

Slow down, you big-headed ghost! Ling Motang suppressed the roaring voice in his heart, and bent his peach blossom eyes: "What else does the hero command?" "Getting along with Shen Yuan, if it weren't for talking about her life, Ling Motang had never passed by, it seemed that she didn't treat Shen Yuan as an outsider from the bottom of her heart, she was really afraid of Shen Yuan, but more of a worship of Shen Yuan and wanted to be close.

Ling Motang said earlier: If it weren't for the grievances of our ancestors, maybe you and I wouldn't know each other, or maybe you and I would not have become friends.

Shen Yuan did not respond to Ling Motang's words, but Ling Motang could read the meaning in Shen Yuan's eyes, and he acquiesced in what Ling Motang said.

When she came, Mu Jinlan's eyes were only on Shen Yuan, and she didn't care who was beside Shen Yuan, but now Mu Jinlan set her eyes on Ling Motang, and there was obvious surprise in her eyes.

Ling Motang's hair bun is casual, her clothes are ordinary, and the skirt embroidered with blue embroidery is still very tacky, but she still can't hide her appearance, but it makes her dress more atmospheric and exquisite, and she can turn the ordinary into extraordinary or even beautiful, not everyone can do it.

To be honest, Mu Jinlan was a little jealous of Ling Motang.

Mu Jinlan's beauty needs exquisite objects to set off, but Ling Motang doesn't need these, she just needs to go to that station cleanly, that is beauty.

"Who is this?" Mu Jinlan looked at Shen Yuan, Shen Yuan looked at Ling Motang, and Ling Motang swallowed calmly: "I'm Ling Motang." ā€

"......" Mu Jinlan didn't say anything to Ling Motang, Ling Motang was a little embarrassed, it stands to reason that she can mix with others wherever she goes, as long as Ling Motang is not in the cold scene at all, but today, Ling Motang shook his head and laughed: There is nothing to be done.

Shen Yuan is cold, Mu Jinlan is quiet, a natural pair.

And Ling Motang is the outlier of these two people, she is hot and noisy.

Ling Motang pinched his earlobe and secretly tugged at the corner of Shen Yuan's clothes: "Big brother, you are talking, I'm in a hurry." "The time to hand over the token is less than a moment, and the owner of Shen Dazhuang here still does not let him go, Ling Motang is very melancholy.

Mu Jinlan looked at Ling Motang's small movements without losing a bit, Liu Ye's eyes flashed with displeasure, she had never seen anyone dare to speak to Shen Yuan in such a tone, let alone a woman who could pull Shen Yuan's sleeves at will like Ling Motang, and Shen Yuan didn't seem to care.

Shen Yuan held a blue book in his hand and handed it to Ling Motang, looked down at Ling Motang's hand pulling his sleeve, and his voice was tepid: "Take it and memorize it." ā€

Ling Motang took it and muttered, "What kind of book is this, I actually hate reading books." "To be exact, looking at the books of this era, every sentence in the book is written in a crepe, it is really not easy to understand, and the words that are vertically lined up from right to left make her feel very twisted, how can there be a modern book that looks convenient.

Modern books look convenient for her and she doesn't like to read, let alone this ancient twisted book?

There's a reason she doesn't like to read.

Thinking that although she Ling Motang was ridiculous in her deeds, after all, she was also the heir to take over the family business, and the education she received was naturally the best and the most demanding, and in order to avoid the elders in the family from cutting off the financial resources, Ling Motang could only pretend to learn, but she didn't expect that her learning attitude could be admitted to a prestigious university and finally graduated easily.

A few years after graduation, her father died in a car accident, and she naturally took over the family business. From reaching out for money to becoming rich, the knowledge learned in school really didn't bring her any substantive effect.

Before she took over the business, she was a ridiculous child, and after taking over the company, she was still a ridiculous child, but she had some more knowledge in her head that she couldn't use in her life anyway.

So in the final analysis, Ling Motang is reluctant to learn from the bottom of his heart.

She has summed up profound experience from her previous life, and the knowledge she has learned is not useful to her as a second ancestor, so why waste her good years in books. Therefore, Ling Motang, who has relived a lifetime, began to truly let go of herself, only reading what she was interested in, and not touching the rest of the books, especially the more others told her to read the books with her heart, the more she rejected them.

Jiuli's teacher has blown his beard and glared at him more than once: rotten wood cannot be carved.

And Ling Motang laughed at it, and replied, "The ambition is not here", which made Mr. Teaching cry and laugh.