Seeing that it was Ling Mo, Meng Junhao's face flashed with disdain, and without saying a word, he turned away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He felt the urge to leave.

It's just that this atmosphere, this wine, he still wants to stay for a while.

The smile on Ling Mo's face faded, coughed lightly, and sat next to Meng Junhao: "Mr. Meng, actually, I apologize to you for what happened just now." ”

Meng Junhao laughed: "Ling Mo, I think you got the wrong object, right?" You shouldn't have said sorry to me, the person you want to hurt is Ling Luo. The person who shot was Xie Yueyue, and she should apologize. ”

Meng Junhao was talking about 'you', and Ling Mo's face changed: "Mr. Meng, I think you must have misunderstood something." Ling Luo is my sister, how could I harm her? ”

"Hahahaha......" Like hearing the funniest joke, Meng Junhao laughed, and laughed for a long time before he barely stopped laughing: "Ling Mo, you're here to be funny, right?" Who is your husband now? Truly in love? Gotta stop playing this trick. ”

Ling Mo bit her lip, usually when she encountered such a thing, she would have 'cried' a long time ago. But now in front of Meng Junhao, it is impossible for her to deal with it in ordinary ways.

Thinking of this, Ling Mo sighed: "It's difficult to be a woman. Here, handsome, give me a martini. ”

Seeing that Ling Mo was going to stay and drink, Meng Junhao frowned and was about to leave.

Ling Mo coughed lightly: "Meng is always a big man galloping in the mall, are you still afraid that I, a woman, will sit next to you?" I'm not afraid of other people's gossip, are you afraid? Or are you afraid that I will harm you? ”

Being angry by Ling Mo, Meng Junhao felt a touch of cold arrogance in his heart, who had he Meng Junhao been afraid of!

"Okay, you're going to drink, you can. Tonight I please. ”

Ling Mo laughed: "Mr. Meng is bold, come, let's not talk about things in the mall tonight." Just think of it as a friend, an ordinary friend, and talk about something very ordinary, okay? ”

Meng Junhao smiled and beckoned to the bartender: "Come and shoot the 'bullet'." ”

Coming out of the dinner, Ling Luo changed into casual clothes, put down a shining ornament, and returned to his nature.

When you don't apply anything on your face, it's really comfortable, so comfortable.

Ling Luo stretched out his arms and breathed deeply into the night air, his waist tightened slightly, and Xie Shuchen hugged her waist.

She habitually leaned against his chest.

A few months ago, she had been wandering back and forth on the street for six hours.

It was also at this time that she squatted in the corner, stupidly watching the cars on the street.

Then, Xie Shuchen appeared in front of her and 'picked up' her back.

In the past few months, she has had the happiest days in her life.

Even if others say that Xie Shuchen has a purpose, she is very grateful to him.

The two walked through the streets, and at two o'clock in the morning, everything was quiet and sparsely populated.

If in the past, Ling Luo never dared to imagine, she was afraid of the dark and lonely, but now that Xie Shuchen was behind her, her heart was full of happiness.

"Lolo, is it cold?" Xie Shuchen hugged her tightly and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Ling Luo shook his head: "It's not cold. ”

The heart is warm.

Xie Shuchen moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say it, and walked with her silently.

"Husband, what are you going to say?" Xie Shuchen's strange appearance had already fallen on Ling Luo's eyes: "Are you tired?" Still don't want to go? ”

Xie Shuchen shook his head, as long as there is Luo Luo, it will be happiness and heaven for him.

"Lolo, do you remember a few months ago when you were attacked by hooligans here?"