The doctor began to examine Qin Chenchen's left foot injury, while Leng Mo kept in his pocket, like a statue, looking at all this coldly.

"Mo~" called affectionately for the third time.

If Leng Mo doesn't pay attention to Liu Yuan again, Liu Yuan is afraid that she will be heartbroken.

Leng Mo looked at her sideways and asked expressionlessly, "Why are you still here?" ”

Liu Yuan's face stiffened, extremely embarrassed. She moved her mouth and said bitterly, "I... Always here! ”

Leng Mo was silent for a while, and then asked, "Why are you here?" ”

In other words, although Qin Chenchen hates Liu Yuan, Leng Mo's way of dialogue is undoubtedly a straight man. She felt sympathy and embarrassment for Liu Yuan.

Mom, young master, what else can Miss Liu do here? Isn't that what came to you? Does this need to be asked why?

Liu Yuan was embarrassed out of the sky. Her hand tightening with the bag and plucking up her courage, she replied, "I'm here to look for you, we haven't seen each other for a long time." ”

"Oh!" An emotionless word.

Then, the gaze of a cold-faced young man returned to Qin Chenchen.

Liu Yuan, embarrassed three times!

Qin Chenchen didn't know why, she actually wanted to laugh. Because she thinks that a certain product that doesn't give any face at all is so... Cute and cool!

Sure enough, it's a walking high-temperature refrigerator! If he doesn't talk to death, he will never give up.

Liu Yuan encountered three waves of cold air in a row, and no matter how strong her heart and thick skin were, she was also defeated to the point that there was no scum left.

She bit her lip and looked down, tears welling up in her eyes.

said that Liu Yuan was a beauty, and Qin Chenchen would never object. With such a pitiful appearance, if she were a boy, she would also pity her.

So, Qin Chenchen couldn't help but wonder if this cold ink in his youth could be an abnormal boy, right? Otherwise, why didn't he have any sympathy or reaction to Liu Yuan, who looked aggrieved?

Qin Chenchen raised his eyebrows, looked at Liu Yuan, and asked, "Sister Liu Yuan, your face is so bloodless, could it be that you are sick?" ”

Liu Yuan shook her head, "No." ”

Qin Chenchen hooked his lips and smiled weirdly, "Oh? Or did you go to the hospital last time, but your body still hasn't rested well? ”

Liu Yuan's face was already pale, but as soon as Qin Chenchen said this, her face instantly became as transparent as a piece of paper.

She looked at Qin Chenchen in horror, and then at Leng Mo.

She was so scared that she dropped the bag she was carrying.

Leng Mo heard the sound of the bag falling to the ground, and glanced sideways at Liu Yuan. Seeing her staggering and frightened, she couldn't help but wonder: "Your bag has dropped." ”

Liu Yuan stared at the expressionless handsome face of the cold ink, and her heart kept falling into the abyss.

He didn't react?

Why?

Don't know? Or simply don't care?

Liu Yuan has known Leng Mo for more than ten years, and she knows most of his character. is so calm, ironclad because I don't care.

He never cared about her!

What's more, Qin Chenchen didn't fail to tell him about this scandal.

Although her heart hurt to death, Liu Yuan thought again: Since she doesn't care, does she still have a chance?

After all, feelings can be cultivated with hard work.

As long as she proves that she will only focus on him in the future, she can still impress him.

After such psychological comfort, Liu Yuan's panicked and frightened expression was eased a little.

She picked up the bag and handed it to Leng Mo.

"Mo, this is the clothes I bought for you, your favorite Fan Zhexi, all bought according to your size and your favorite designer."

Leng Mo twisted his eyebrows slightly, and threw a sentence lightly: "No need." ”