509: Can you be a bad guy at a young age?
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Ling Siming and Ye Yuqin walked into the ward and put down the fruit basket they were holding. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Meng Junhao raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Ling Dong, how dare I accept such a generous gift." ā
"It's just a small gift, it's just a heart......minded"
"Mind? Look if I'm dead, right? ā
Ling Siming's words were suffocated, and Ye Yuqin hurriedly spoke: "Mr. Meng, we know that there is a mistake, so now we are here to make amends." ā
Meng Junhao laughed: "Ling Siming, are you husband and wife joking with me?" Make amends?! Are you afraid that I will take Ling Mo to court, and you are afraid that Ling Mo will go to prison! ā
Ling Siming and Ye Yuqin's faces were red and white for a while.
Ling Siming pursed his lips tightly, and suddenly, he knelt down for Meng Junhao!
This move frightened everyone present.
Ye Yuqin felt a sharp pain in her heart, and also knelt on the ground with her husband.
"Mr. Meng, it's Ling Mo who is wrong, but she is also impulsive, Mr. Meng, you say, what do you want us to do before you can let Ling Mo go?"
Seeing that the character who had been a great man knelt down for himself like this, Meng Junhao couldn't react for a while.
Han Chengqin said coldly: "Fortunately, Mr. Meng is still here, otherwise you wouldn't even have a person to kneel to." ā
As soon as these words came out, Ling Siming's face changed, and his hands were clenched into fists.
Ye Yuqin said in a trembling voice: "Miss Han, this is a matter between us and Mr. Meng, please don't interfere, okay?" ā
"I didn't interfere, I just said it casually. If you don't like me here, then I'll go. After speaking, Han Chengqin turned around and left.
Ling Siming glanced at Ye Yuqin and was about to speak, when Meng Junhao's voice came from above: "You better go back." I'll think about it. ā
"Mr. Meng," Meng Junhao said, meaning a little hope, but it may just be an expedient measure, the purpose is to ask him to go first: "Then tomorrow, can you give a reply tomorrow?" If it's money, it's fine. As long as you're willing to let Momo go......"
"I'm going to rest, go back." Meng Junhao pressed his right hand to call Jian: "The doctor is coming in, let the doctor see you two like this, and think I did something." Get up. ā
Ling Siming gritted his teeth and stood up, Ye Yuqin wiped her tears and said, "Mr. Meng, my Momo is still young, you can spare her this time." ā
Meng Junhao frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "Are people in their twenties still called young?!" The movements are so skillful, I believe it is not the first time she has done such a thing! ā
"Mr. Meng, this matter is indeed my family's Momo! As long as you're willing to let her go, let us both do anything!" Ling Siming's tone froze: "Really, you can do anything." ā
At this moment, the doctor walked in, seeing that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and was wondering to himself, Meng Junhao breathed a sigh of relief: "Doctor, please please invite these two people out." Thank you. ā
Ling Siming felt a wall in his heart: "No need to ask, we will leave by ourselves." In the end, I still ask Mr. Meng to consider it, as long as you open the conditions, we will agree. ā
After speaking, Ling Siming took a deep breath and turned to leave.
Ye Yuqin wanted to say something, but Ling Siming said loudly: "Yuqin, it's not shameful enough, right?" Let's go. ā
Looking at the backs of the two couples leaving, Han Chengqin snorted coldly: "It is because there are parents who dot on their children like this, so some rich second generations do whatever they want. Hmph, it's as annoying as Luo Luo, the boss of Luoshen! ā