Chapter 117 Ling Han, I miss you
When I got back to the hotel, it was already past eight o'clock. I have to say that Murong Chen is a very good man, and he insisted on sending He Yumo to the hotel before leaving.
Thinking of the way he looked when he bandaged his wounds in the villa, a touch of warmth rose in He Yumo's heart.
He was obviously a completely different person from Ling Han, when Ling Han bandaged her wounds, he was silent and focused without saying a word, while Mu Chen was talking and making movements with his hands.
She didn't know at this time that the reason why Murong Chen was like this was to distract her attention, so that she wouldn't feel so much pain.
A man sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the white wedding dress in the closet.
Her mind was full of those scenes with Ling Han, she had turned off her mobile phone for a long time, and when she picked up her mobile phone from the bedside, she still couldn't help but turn it on.
It was a familiar wallpaper, there were no missed calls, and her heart was still a little lost.
Soon she realized that there was a problem, and it seemed that her phone had been shut down.
After dialing 10086, it was indeed as she thought, the phone was down.
flipped through her phone, and finally stayed on those text messages, she and Ling Han didn't even have a photo.
She began to regret it, if she was given another chance, she would definitely take a photo with Ling Han, at least so that she could always remember his face.
The thoughts were like a tide, invading her body little by little, and the message on the text message stayed on the good night.
This was the last time he sent a text message when he suddenly snubbed him, and it was also at that time that she decided that she was going to fight for love......
He Yumo dropped her phone and picked up the notebook on the table, she wanted to write down how much she missed him, even though she knew that he might never see it.
After a long time without writing, her hand on the paper was still a little shaky, and the first few words were a little crooked.
I simply tore it up and rewrote it again.
Tearing and writing again and again, He Yumo didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up, it was already noon.
And she slept on the table all night, and as soon as she raised her arm slightly, she felt a soreness.
Stretching her waist, she walked to the window again and opened the curtains, and the bright sunlight penetrated through the glass and shone on her white face, which was a little sickly.
A smile tugged at her dry lips, and she reached out to block the sunlight in front of her.
Just as I was about to go to the bathroom, the doorbell rang suddenly. She walked briskly over.
βsurpriseοΌβ As soon as he opened the door, he saw Murong Chen wearing a black leather coat, a little weird, and a bag in his hand.
He Yumo pouted helplessly, "Early in the morning, it's really a surprise!" She deliberately bit her tone on the last two words!
Murong Chen walked into the room without being reserved. ET He Yumo helplessly supported her steps, walked to Murong Chen's side and sat down.
"Why did you come to me so early in the morning?" He Yumo deliberately lengthened her tone, with a reluctant face.
Murong Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed He Yumo's bangs, "Oops, I got up early in the morning to bring you breakfast, I didn't expect to be treated like this, it's really sad to die!" β
"Okay, I was wrong, you always enjoy it slowly, I'll go wash up first." He Yumo said unceremoniously.
I don't know why, Murong Chen feels like a brother to her, even if she looks sloppy, she won't feel embarrassed, and she speaks very directly.
Murong Chen glared at He Yumo with disgust, "Guoguo, you won't sleep like this all night, will you?" β
Although he knew that her real name was He Yumo, he still liked to call her Guoguo. In the past, he couldn't participate, so let her participate in her future life!
"How do you know?" He Yumo deliberately made a smart look.
Murong Chen was helpless, "Sloppy! β
"Why do you think I'm dirty?"
"Okay, let's stop arguing with you, go wash up, be careful, don't get the wounds on your hands wet." Murong Chen reminded.
He Yumo glanced at him and went directly into the bathroom.
When she saw herself in the mirror, she was still a little frightened. suddenly felt that Murong Chen's two words were not enough to describe her, not to mention sloppy? It's just sloppy!
But it doesn't matter, he's not the one she likes anyway. If it was in front of Ling Han, she would definitely be a little embarrassed.
Twenty minutes later, He Yumo came out of the bathroom faintly, and after washing up, the whole person was a lot more relaxed.
But as soon as she went out, she met someone's stinky face.
"I'm all right." She deliberately pretended that nothing had happened.
Murong Chen's heart burned with anger, "Don't you know that I didn't eat breakfast either?" β
"Why don't you eat it? I didn't let you stop eating! He Yumo looked unflattened.
Murong Chen didn't say a word, and directly knocked on her head. He Yumo won't be so obedient not to resist this time, and he will also come over to knock it back.
It's just that Murong Chen will let her succeed so easily, and when he saw her coming over, he dodged back.
He Yumo didn't have time to put away his strength, his whole body leaned forward, and fell straight on Murong Chen's body.
The two faces were put together at once, He Yumo's expression was a little stiff, and he struggled to get up.
But Murong Chen suddenly pressed his head, Murong Chen looked at the little person in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help but kiss her on the lips.
The moment her lips touched, He Yumo's body was numb, and after being stunned for a few seconds, she immediately pushed Murong Chen away.
"Smack!" A loud slap in the face.
A touch of scarlet came out of the corners of Murong Chen's mouth, he stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and his habitual smile hung on his lips again.
The atmosphere in the room became a little condensed, and He Yumo turned his back and didn't look at Murong Chen.
"Whether it's Meng Siguo or He Yumo, I don't want to know everything about you before. Can you let me accompany you down the road? Murong Chen's eyes flashed with a different kind of light, and he looked at He Yumo with a very serious expression.
He Yumo was silent, and after a few minutes, she suddenly burst out, dragging Murong Chen and driving him out of the door.
"I don't want to see you again! I'll pay you back. After saying this, He Yumo slammed the door shut.
She wiped her lips vigorously, as if she was going to wipe the blood, and the men were indeed animals thinking with their lower bodies.
Seeing the breakfast on the table, he instantly lost the desire to eat it, and directly knocked over the bag on the table to the ground.
She sat alone on the ground, her legs bent, and she hugged her knees and cried.
"Ling Han, I miss you. I really miss you......" He Yumo muttered to herself while crying.
During this time, she always pretended to be fine, and at night she could no longer disguise herself.
He was so ingrained in her heart that she couldn't let go of it at all.
When I saw Murong Chen again, it was two weeks later one afternoon, and He Yumo was sitting alone on the grass in the park in a daze.
Murong Chen walked from the direction where the sun was shining, and when she saw him, his whole person was radiant.
He was dressed in a white casual suit, his golden hair was dyed burgundy, and he looked much fresher.
I don't know why, every time I looked at Murong Chen before, He Yumo would feel that he had a decadent aura on his body, but now when I see him, he looks sunny and healthy.
"Hey! Long time no see! Murong Chen greeted He Yumo with a smile.
He Yumo smiled faintly, "I didn't expect you to have such a small and fresh time!" β
"What? Did I have a black belly before? Murong Chen asked rhetorically.
He Yumo thought for a while and replied: "It seems to be like this, not only is it black, but it also feels very decadent. β
"Well, I made such a bad impression on you before!" Murong Chen pretended to be angry.
He Yumo pouted, raised his head, looked at the sky, pondered for a moment, and said, "Well, that's indeed the case." β
"Okay, beauty, hello, my name is Mu Chen, it's nice to meet you." Mu Chen stood up from the grass, said with a serious face, and stretched out a hand to shake hands with He Yumo.
"What's wrong with you? It's a fever! He Yumo looked at him suspiciously.
Murong Chen smiled evilly, put his hand in his pocket, sat next to He Yumo again, and complained, "Didn't you say that you had a bad impression of me before?" Isn't it like I'm getting acquainted again! β
Seeing Murong Chen's angry daughter-in-law, He Yumo laughed, patted Murong Chen's shoulder, and said with a serious face: "Hello Mr. Mu Chen, I'm Meng Siguo, it's the first time we meet, please give me a lot of advice!" β
"Haha, thank you for your pity!"
He Yumo glanced at Murong Chen angrily, he was really a typical representative of selling well when he got cheap.
She didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and fell on the grass regardless of her image, quietly enjoying the quiet and peace that belonged to nature.
The sun was warm, which made her instantly sleepy.
Murong Chen smiled evilly: "So relieved? β
"Or else?" He Yumo replied with his eyes closed.
"Aren't you afraid that my wolf will pounce on you?"
"You dare!" He Yumo opened his eyes violently and stared at Murong Chen fiercely.
Murong Chen looked convinced, "Okay, eldest miss, I really don't dare!" β
Saying that, he also lay down beside He Yumo, bowing his head to the side face of He Yumo's squinting eyes, quiet and beautiful.
He was slightly stunned and said, "It's my birthday today!" β
"So what?" He Yumo replied lightly.
Murong Chen said aggrievedly: "Don't you want to express yourself?" β
"For example?"
Murong Chen shut up boringly, this woman always talks and hits the nail on the head. I really don't know what stimulated me before!
Sensing that something was wrong with Murong Chen, He Yumo slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Could it be that today is the red waiter?" β
"What red?" Murong Chen was puzzled.
"Oh, the owner of that red lingerie in your house!" The corners of He Yumo's mouth are hooked, this man is still quite cute when he is stupid!
Murong Chen was helpless, and he knew that she took the initiative to talk to herself, and there was nothing good about it.
"Dinner, please!"
"What?" Before He Yumo had time to digest Murong Chen's words, he had already gone far away.
With his back to He Yumo, he raised the mobile phone to his shoulder and shook it, "Call us then!" β
He Yumo pursed her lips helplessly, what a difficult man.
Turn your face and continue to bask in the sun with your eyes closed, it's been a month, I don't know what's going on in the country?