Chapter 102: We Are Not Suitable at All

On the contrary, Mo Tingmu's coat fell to the ground, and his hair was unkempt as if it had been ravaged.

Mo Tingmu put his hand in his hair and rubbed it casually, drank a few sips of wine, and muttered, "Why are you beating me again?" ”

"Looking for a fight," Lin Qingyan picked up a bottle of wine, touched the bottle of Mo Tingmu's wine, and took two sips, "Who asked you to leave me alone in the hotel that night." ”

Lin Qingyan didn't dare to say the latter words.

After saying that, Mo Tingmu didn't know how to laugh at her.

Mo Tingmu couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Yanyan, do you like Gu Yichen?" ”

Being asked by Mo Tingmu like this, Lin Qingyan was inexplicably stunned, and a place in her heart gradually softened.

Seeing that Lin Qingyan didn't answer, Mo Tingmu felt like he had lost an empty foot in his heart.

Mo Tingmu said: "Dead girl, you don't really like Gu Yichen, right?" ”

Lin Qingyan replied perfunctorily: "No." ”

But his eyes kept dodging.

"Gu Yichen is not a character to be messed with, he is very scheming, I advise you to stay away from him, the farther away the better" Mo Tingmu said bitterly, looking like Lin Qingyan would suffer if she didn't listen to her.

Lin Qingyan blinked innocently, "What do you understand." ”

"Dead girl Gu Yichen likes you, you can't see it, or are you deliberately pretending to be stupid" Mo Tingmu saw Lin Qingyan's innocent look, and he was really anxious for her.

Sooner or later, the dead girl will be eaten and wiped clean by Gu Yichen.

"Why does he want to like me," Lin Qingyan muttered, and the hand holding the wine bottle couldn't help but tighten.

Mo Tingmu was really angry with this dead girl, and said angrily: "If Gu Yichen doesn't like you, why let you move to the Imperial Garden, if he doesn't like you, will he buy Fengxing and let you go to Xingyao?" If he doesn't like you, why do you want people to go to the police station to let the prop master change his confession and send Li Jun to the police station. ”

The more he said, the weaker Mo Tingmu's voice became, "Gu Yichen is a scheming, in order to get close to the water, he deliberately sent me to Thailand, I am a bystander, you are careful that you are deceived by Gu Yichen's scheming." ”

Mo Tingmu was indignant, and he looked like he was thinking about Lin Qingyan.

If Song Zhe hadn't kindly told him about the former, he wouldn't have investigated the latter.

His eldest nephew never did anything useless.

Lin Qingyan's eyes were slightly sluggish, and her heart was like being thrown into the water to soak and lose oxygen, and it was difficult to breathe.

Lin Qingyan gulped a few sips and coughed lightly, "Rhubarb, you think too much, Gu Yichen won't like me, and I won't like him, because we are not suitable at all." ”

I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, Lin Qingyan's heart tingled when she said this.

Mo Tingmu still looked disbelieving: "How much credibility do you have in saying this?" ”

"Absolutely credible," Lin Qingyan said with a grudge, "Who else can I love like this, you know, I don't want to enter that dirty circle anymore." ”

Mo Tingmu felt distressed when he saw Lin Qingyan's appearance.

Mo Tingmu jokingly said, "I'm not from that circle, why don't we two make do with each other." ”

It seems to be a joke, but only how true these words are in Mo Tingmu's heart.

"What do you think," Lin Qingyan looked at Mo Tingmu with a faint gaze.

Mo Tingmu said to himself, "I think it's possible, you see that I am so handsome, and we have a childhood friendship, this is a fate that many people can't envy, right, I've been chasing you for so long, and you're from me." ”

Mo Tingmu held his mouth and continued: "You don't want to be my niece and daughter-in-law. ”