Chapter 627: I'm Just a Messenger

Qin Chenchen looked at that scene and listened to those words, and felt sick in his heart.

But her scalp was also numb, and she also wanted to know what Leng Mo's attitude was.

No attitude!

The feeling that Leng Mo gave Qin Chenchen was that he had no attitude. He was like a cold stone, and there was no emotion on his face.

At this time, Qin Chenchen still had a little hope, even if this man didn't believe her.

This is always an attitude that can give her heart a crisp!

But what about him? No! didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just glanced at everyone, and said indifferently:

"It's almost time!"

Then, with his hands in his pockets, he took the lead in walking out of the room by himself, leaving the petrified Liu Yuan, the sad her, and a room of bewildered others.

When the banquet officially began, Qin Chenchen didn't go down, she stayed in the room and sat stunned for two hours.

Angel felt sorry for her and didn't go down.

She didn't know where she got a vial of plaster and wiped the pinch marks on her neck.

While rubbing the scars, he scolded: "This poisonous snake, sooner or later, I will give her a knife and avenge you." ”

Qin Chenchen smiled and didn't speak.

"Leng Mo is also wonderful. Do you think he has his brain squeezed by the door and has to marry such a woman? What is she like you? I'll go, I'm so angry! I want to slash that pair of n right now! ”

Qin Chenchen smiled and said, "Okay, call me next time." Hand blade together. ”

Angel: ""

After wiping the pinch marks, she threw the medicine in the trash.

"Your brother is sick. Since the choice is to be with Liu Yuan's n, why do you still care about you behind your back? What's the use of sending this medicine? Can this medicine cure external injuries and internal injuries? ”

Qin Chenchen looked at the trash can calmly and smiled bitterly.

It turned out that the ointment was given by him.

It turns out that he knows it!

But if you know it, why bother? Who is his favorite?

The hall was bustling, but Qin Chenchen was dead silent here.

"It's pretty much the same down there, isn't it? Chenchen, you wait, I'll go down there and get you something to eat. ”

"Hmm."

The black eyelashes like cicada wings penetrate the sunlight. She was lying on the window, basking in the sun and drowsy.

She half-squinted her eyes and saw that in the decorated romantic garden, there were many ladies and ladies and ladies who were gracefully shuttling with wine glasses, and some were waltzing in pairs.

In short, it's so cozy, lively and happy!

After waiting for a long time, Anqi didn't wait, but waited for Lai Bao'er.

Lai Bao'er maintained a worried look and gaze, and handed her a cup of coffee to Qin Chenchen.

"Chenchen, don't be too sad and sad. You'll find better ones later. ”

Qin Chenchen put the coffee aside and didn't speak.

Lai Bao'er stood in front of her, and her face suddenly showed a look of wanting to speak and stopping.

"Chenchen, in fact, I'm here to speak for Senior Mo."

Qin Chenchen held his chin with one hand, his face expressionless. She's still here today because she's able to calm down.

"If he doesn't dance with his beautiful lady down there, what can you tell me to say?"

"He told me to tell you, he's waiting for you outside."

"What are you waiting for me to do?"

"He has something to say to you."

"Don't go!"

If she doesn't go, it seems that she doesn't measure!

She went anyway!

Just ask a person with a dead heart, what else is there to be afraid of?

Follow Lai Baoer to the open balcony on the second floor.

The balcony is very large, the size of a basketball court. There are a few sofas on it, and a large coffee table.

It is really the best place for ladies to drink afternoon tea.

But there are no noble ladies here, and there is no cold ink.