Murong Yinyin's heart ached.

No wonder Murong Qing would say that he was not Ling.

But...... is obviously the same person, how can she not think about it, he is Ling.

Ling ...... Have you really forgotten me......" Murong Yinyin stood in place, tears dripping down.

The beauty cried, causing others to sigh. They were all watching around Murong Yinyin and Zhao Qishan.

Zhao Qishan was really uncomfortable being looked at by others.

"Girl, what have I done to be sorry for you? Why are you crying? "Cry, cry, and don't come to him.

It looked like he had bullied her.

Ling ...... Woowoo...... You don't remember me......" Murong Yinyin cried.

Zhao Qishan's forehead had a few more black lines.

There was some premonition in his heart, if he said that he remembered her, he didn't know how he would be entangled by Murong Yinyin.

"Girl, I'm not the person you're looking for, so how can I remember. Let's go, don't be misunderstood! ”

Murong Yinyin listened to Zhao Qishan's indifferent tone, and her heart ached even more.

It's not Ling, it's not Ling......

After Han Yingxue came back, she saw Zhao Qishan standing with a woman.

Han Yingxue glanced at Murong Yinyin and knew what a beauty was. With Murong Yinyin, she must be a small jasper at best. Murong Yinyin is a great beauty, and every part of her face seems to have been carved quietly, with a little powder, and she is beautiful. Such a woman is a classical beauty. The appearance of crying is even more pitiful, and even she feels a little distressed.

But such a beauty, why is she crying in front of Zhao Qishan now?

Han Yingxue walked towards the two of them.

"Zhao Qishan!" Han Yingxue called.

"Cher!" Zhao Qishanhe's expression softened suddenly.

Seeing Zhao Qishan's unusual attitude towards Han Yingxue and herself, Murong Yinyin suddenly felt very jealous in her heart.

Even though...... Even she wasn't sure if Zhao Qishan was Xuanyuan Ling. But they still had the same face, and she didn't want to see him do the same to other women.

"Zhao Qishan, are you bullying other girls?" Han Yingxue crossed her waist and asked.

Or this guy went to flirt with his sister, but he couldn't flirt with his sister, and he provoked others and scared the little girl to cry.

The corners of Zhao Qishan's mouth twitched, and he knew that Xue'er would talk about him.

Glancing at Murong Yinyin, Zhao Qishan sighed, if it weren't for her, how could Xue'er misunderstand.

"No, Cher!"

"No?" Han Yingxue looked at Zhao Qishan suspiciously.

"Cher, okay, let's go back!" Zhao Qishan diverted the topic.

Han Yingxue always felt that something was wrong, okay, you didn't mess with others, how could people run to you

Cry.

In order to express her gratitude, Han Yingxue stepped forward and handed a box of pastries to Murong Yinyin and said, "Girl, if my cousin has done something that is not right for you, please forgive me." This is a pastry from Yahao Xuan Restaurant, which may not be a good thing in your eyes. But it is also our intention to compensate. ”

Murong Yinyin looked at Han Yingxue.

With her intuition as a woman, Zhao Qishan must like him. Because in his eyes, she saw his doting and tenderness for her.

Han Yingxue saw that Murong Yinyin didn't accept the pastries she handed over for a long time, and Murong Yinyin seemed to be a little hostile to her.

What's wrong with her?

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