Chapter 239: The Prodigal Son in the Bones of a Gentleman on the Surface
Chang'an was pushed into Mochou Lake by Mo Pinglan!
Not only Geng Qing was stunned, but even Chang'an himself was stupid.
When her body continued to sink, the cold lake water flooded her mouth and nose, and her heart and lungs tightened, she realized that she had fallen into the water.
Desperately throbbing, she tried to break out of the brink of death, because she was so frightened and scared that she forgot that she could swim.
Geng Qing had already jumped down, and he desperately swam to the struggling Chang'an, "Miss, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
"She's not going to die, is she?" Yuyu is still very scared, this girl is the eldest lady of the Mo family, although she doesn't know what grievances she has with Mo Pinglan, but if something really happens, she is afraid that she will not be able to escape.
Mo Pinglan pulled her to the cabin, "Leave her alone, she's playing tricks again, she can swim." ”
These words are neither high nor low, just let Geng Qing, who had just dragged people onto the boat, hear.
Chang'an fell on the deck drenched in water, she kept coughing and choking on the water in her nose, Geng Qing patted her back, "Miss, it's okay." ”
Just drink a few sips of water, and she can't die, so she should be fine.
But why did Mo Pinglan say that about her? Could it be that in his mind she was a woman who would be able to conspire?
Yes, she has done this kind of thing a lot, for example, when she was a child, she would cry and make trouble, which attracted Mo Pinglan's attention and accompanied her all day long; She would pretend to have a stomachache and ask Mo Pinglan not to accompany He Huan'er to buy white sugar cakes, but to accompany her at home; She will also let people scare the boys and girls who are close to Mo Pinglan, and they are not allowed to play with him, in short, her exclusivity at that time was terrible, as if Mo Pinglan had become her private property.
Mo Pinglan at that time was not alone with him now, he could easily see through her little tricks, but he always smiled and never got angry, she would accompany her if she wanted to, carry it on her back if she wanted to, and do whatever she wanted, at that time, Chang'an felt that he doted on her more than his own father, he was the first to himself in this world, and his father could only rank second.
But when did that change?
The first time I realized it was when I was twelve years old.
That day, she tricked He Huan'er into Qibu Street, where traffickers, thieves, and gangsters were rampant, and she ran away with her bodyguards, leaving a fourteen-year-old girl there.
At that time, Mo Pinglan knew that it was like crazy, and he was going to eat her with red eyes, and later Mo Pinglan almost searched Qibu Street and didn't find He Huan'er.
Afterwards, no matter how she apologized, Mo Pinglan didn't say forgive with a smile like before, although he was still kind to her afterwards, but Chang'an always felt that it had changed its taste.
She knew that maybe Mo Pinglan would like to strangle her to death and drown her at that time, but he still endured it, all these years, what he is best at is patience.
Now that he is in power, and his father is sick in bed, he doesn't need to put up with anyone anymore, so is this his truest attitude towards himself?
No, Chang'an didn't want to believe that she couldn't fake how good Brother Lan was to her, she drugged him too much.
Daddy is right, a woman can't be too strong, she has to learn to show weakness in order to win back Mo Pinglan's heart.
Pushing Geng Qing away, she stumbled up and walked into the painting boat.
Geng Qing went to pull her, "Miss, you still have to go, go home." ”
Chang'an smiled at Geng Qingyan, "I won't go back." ”
Geng Qing looked at her in amazement, Miss loves to laugh, and she looks good when she laughs, but the smile just now feels like a reflection on the water, and when the wind blows, it breaks.
Chang'an lifted the bead curtain and walked in, and a strange smell of smoke almost knocked her down.
She blinked, blinking the moisture off her eyelashes, and then stared inside.
There are red candles burning in the boat, and the decoration is quaint, because there is a woman blowing the flute in the bow of the boat, and when it reaches the cabin, there are only whimpering wisps around, which is really interesting.
There were two pairs of men and women sitting on the soft collapse, Mo Pinglan and Yuyu on the side, and opposite them was a middle-aged man wearing a plaid suit with a big back.
Compared with him, Mo Pinglan should say that it was good, he leaned lazily on the soft collapse, Yuyu snuggled up to him, peeled the grape skin for him with his fingers painted with bright red Danko, and then fed the pulp to his mouth.
Suddenly, Yuyu laughed coquettishly, it turned out that Mo Pinglan had bitten her finger, she was in a hurry to retreat, but she didn't want to wrap Mo Pinglan with her tongue and hold on.
This kind of scene also opened the eyes of the man opposite, he clapped his hands and said: "It's all Brother Mo who is a first-class righteous gentleman, and I just understand that the righteous gentleman turns out to be looking at the righteous man and the gentleman is really tight in his bones." ”
Mo Pinglan spit the grape seeds in Yuyu's palm, he smiled lazily, and his dark peach blossom eyes rolled up a small ripple, "People are not romantic, what do you say, Brother Yu Nian." ”
It turns out that this person is Cao Yunnian, the brother-in-law of the Yunzhou Overseer, this person eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, does everything, but does not do human affairs, I really don't know why Mo Pinglan is so close to such a person?
Chang'an slammed the curtain and walked in.
Hearing the voice, Cao Yunian took the lead in the past, and when he saw a wet long-haired beauty, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Chang'an just came back from Hong Kong Island, dressed more fashionably than the women of Yunzhou, her hair was a little self-curly, simply learned from Indian women to perm and curl, black pressure draped on the shoulders has an exotic style, but with her classical Danfeng eyes, there is a very special taste.
Chang'an's beauty is not an ordinary good-looking can be described, at this time she is dripping all over, and her red shirt and trousers are attached to her tall and curvaceous body, which is completely a kind of fleshy temptation.
I'm afraid even she doesn't know how lethal that squinting and hooking her lips is to men.
Cao Yunian pushed Zhuzhu away and stood up, and walked straight to Chang'an's side, "I didn't even know that Jinfen Pavilion had entered such a baby, baby, what's your name?" Come, come to the master's side. ”
Chang'an couldn't see him in her eyes, she only stared at Mo Pinglan, but the other party continued to eat her own grapes after lazily glancing at him.
She remembered his words again, "She knows how to swim herself, and she's playing tricks again." ”
What Chang'an wants to do now is to pull Yuyu away from him, and then jump into the lake with him and drown.
But thinking of the purpose of coming in, she finally restrained the flame in her eyes and tried her best to make her voice softer, "Brother Lan, I'm cold." ”
In the past, as long as she said, Brother Pinglan, I am cold, I am thirsty, I am hungry, I am tired, I am sleepy, no matter where it is, he will meet her requirements.
But just now, after hearing her words, he glanced at her coldly and said to Cao Yunian: "Brother Yu Nian, what do you think of this woman?" ”