"Song Yuanyue, do you think it's possible for me?"

Ling Ze threw the cup aside, "In my life, Ling Ze, even if I fall in love with a dog, it is impossible to fall in love with a woman named Mu Tianen." ”

"That's right......" The man opposite propped up his chin slightly, "but why do I feel that it seems so much easier to fall in love with a woman than with a dog?" ”

"If you really want it, I have exactly a few at home, and that purebred Alaska is good, if you want it, I'll give it to you."

Ling Ze stretched out his foot and kicked the man directly.

The man hurriedly dodged this kick, turned around, and stood very seriously, and the wine glass that was held in his hand was still held steadily, but not a drop was spilled.

"But really."

The man put the wine glass in his hand again, "Ling Ze, I don't approve too much of your use of such a method to take revenge on a woman, be careful of retribution." ”

"Retribution?" Ling Ze sneered, although the laughter was cold and indifferent, "The person I have guarded for twenty years has been harmed by her like this, even if I really have any retribution, that person must not die well, even if he dies, he will be a lonely ghost for a lifetime, and he will not be able to live beyond his life." ”

"Tsk......" Song Yuanyue couldn't help but fight the cold war, "Your uncle and nephew are both too much, one is more ruthless than the other." ”

"By the way, what about the second uncle?"

Song Yuanyue is also called Ling Yuan's second uncle, among men, the strong are elders, and they have nothing to do with age or seniority.

And what do you want to say about Ling Yuan, he is older than them, and he also grew up with them. But from childhood to adulthood, he is the second uncle, and he is the younger brother. After a little backlash, he was beaten as badly as a dog.

So these people, to say the least, there are five or six of them, until now, they are all famous figures in Nanshi, but in front of Ling Yuan, they will be cowardly.

I was an uncle for a while, and I was an uncle for life.

This second uncle, they have to recognize it.

And what Ling Ze is most afraid of is not this second uncle.

"He?? Ling Ze shook the wine glass that was held in his hand again, "There are some things in the company that he has to deal with, and it is impossible to come back in a few months." ”

And without him, I can play with her to my heart's content, I just hope she can live longer, just don't die too much.

The corners of Song Yuanyue's mouth twitched.

Anyway, he said what he should have said, and what he shouldn't say was what he shouldn't say, and he even compared the tragedy of Lao Wang next door.

But if Ling Ze still goes down the black road, he will really regret it, don't blame him.

Don't laugh at him for worrying either.

There is a saying that is very good, playing with fire and immolating oneself.

How can this matter of a woman and a man be said clearly.

He glanced at the crack in the door, and then kicked Ling Ze's leg again, "Don't tell me, you didn't know she was here just now?" ”

Ling Ze didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

There was always a kind of ridicule on his face, and under the warm lamp, the shadow he cast on the ground almost became a demon.

Outside, Mu Tianen was holding her stomach again, she wiped the tears on her face with the back of her hand, a cold feeling, really, such tears have no temperature.

She told herself not to care, because wasn't that normal? He hadn't thought about being nice to her in the first place, so what was she still hoping for.

Then she walked into the banquet hall, with a luxurious background and exaggerated laughter, this is the world of rich people, but she rarely comes here, maybe she still hasn't grown up, and she hasn't grown up as a child, so it's not suitable for here.

But who forced her to grow up, was it someone else, or was it herself?

She clutched her stomach and found a place where there was no one, and just stood like that, maintaining her pitiful self-esteem.

"Look," Song Yuanyue pointed to the little pitiful little one standing in the corner, "What a poor child, she is only twenty years old, Ling Ze, you are not a cruel person, no matter what, it is also Mu Tianqing's sister, Tianqing loves her the most, if Tianqing is still alive, you said that she saw you treating her sister like this, will she hate you?" ”

Ling Ze stared coldly at Mu Tianen's stomach, "Where does she need other people's sympathy?" ”

He sneered, but his expression didn't change even the slightest.

"What she is best at is not such a picture, she is very weak and pitiful, she is young, but the ghost eyes are many people."

Song Yuanyue rolled his eyes, it is difficult for men in this world to fall in love with this kind of virtue.

At this time, it just so happened that he found a woman who was very tasty to him.

Instead of accompanying a hard man here, he might as well find a delicate woman to talk to well, life is short, and it is better to have fun as soon as possible.

Ling Ze stood here for a while before walking towards Mu Tianen.

Mu Tianen actually found him at a glance, and she didn't know when it started, she didn't use her eyes to see or ears to hear, it seemed that no matter how many people there were and how many faces there were, she could always find him in the crowd at a glance.

At that time, she was even wondering if he would one day find her at a glance.

And then just like that glance of ten thousand years, and the sudden look back at that time, people are in the dim light

But in the end, she realized that the person he was looking for had never been her.

She took her hand away from her stomach, she finally stood up straight, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't, so she could only wait for the man to come and take her......

Go home.

Ling Ze walked over, and then stood in front of Mu Tianen, his gaze also fell for a second, and finally stopped on the bright red stains on Mu Tianen's chest.

"Tianqing's clothes are soiled by you."

Mu Tianen's fingers on his side clenched hard again.

"Right...... I'm sorry. ”

Ling Ze turned around and took the cup from the side, which was a glass of white beer.

"You seem to like to like to drink on top of your clothes?"

Mu Tianen looked up at the wine glass placed above her head, she stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Ling Ze.

"I don't need you to come, I'll do it myself."

The corners of Ling Ze's mouth drew a third-order arc upward, as if he was very satisfied with Mu Tian's acquaintance.

Being a man is like this, being an enemy, only those who are smart will be liked, and of course, those who are smart will suffer a lot less.

Ling Ze let go of his hand, and this glass of wine also went to Mu Tianen's hand.

The cold material of the glass seems to have taken away the last trace of residual warmth in her body.

She didn't even blink her eyelids, holding the cup in one hand and tearing off the hat with the other, I don't know if it was because the green hair on Ling Ze's brain was too lush, or because her nausea made others remember it vividly, Mu Tianen never knew that one day, she would become the focus of the entire Nanshi.