Chapter 9: Bad Calculations 1

pulled and pulled, and in the end, Lin Maoxuan drove Lu Qingqing home.

-----------Lalala, I'm a gorgeous dividing line----------

Lu Qingqing has a habit.

Every day after work, she would change into comfortable clothes and go to the small park next to her house to sit for a while and read a book.

Lu Qingqing sat leisurely on a big rock, wearing a pair of flip-flops on her feet, and her small feet were dangling.

Not to mention, her feet are so white.

The ancients said that when you see her feet, you really appreciate the meaning of this sentence.

The little feet were soft and fair, and each toe was as crystal and lovely as a round pearl.

The small flip-flops on her feet made her even more playful and cute.

However, some people can't see her at all.

As early as when Lu Qingqing got off work, Mo Lingtian had already asked people to secretly follow Lu Qingqing.

Knowing that Lu Qingqing was in this small park, Mo Lingtian was thinking about how to calculate her.

Suddenly he had a brilliant idea.

"Oh, my jade pendant."

Mo Lingtian shouted, looking at the artificial lake in the park.

Lu Qingqing heard it, where can she still do it when she is nosy by nature?

She jumped down from the big rock and ran to Mo Lingtian's side.

"Did something happen?"

Lu Qingqing saw Mo Lingtian looking at the lake melancholy, and also looked down.

However, after watching it for a long time, she didn't see anything famous.

Lu Qingqing straightened up and scratched her head, her bright eyes full of doubts.

Mo Lingtian pointed to the lake.

"My jade pendant, that's a birthday gift from my mother, she worked for a long time to buy this jade pendant for me. However, I dropped it. Woo...... My mom would be sad to find out. ”

Hearing Mo Lingtian's miserable voice, and seeing his tangled facial features, Lu Qingqing was also moved by compassion.

But how could she help him get the jade pendant up?

Lu Qingqing lowered her head and observed the surface of the lake, her brows furrowed tightly.

Mo Lingtian smiled sinisterly.

Hmph, I don't believe you're not fooled.

Turning his face, he looked sad again, "Miss, if you don't do this, I'll pull you, and you can help me go down and touch it." I'm alone for fear of falling. ”

Lu Qingqing is also very afraid of water, she learned to swim when she was a child, choked on water, and never learned to swim again.

However, seeing this person so sad, if she didn't help him, she would be very upset.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Qingqing decided to help him.

Pulling Mo Lingtian's hand tightly, Lu Qingqing's body leaned towards the lake little by little.

Her little hands are as soft as bones.

Mo Lingtian held it in his hand, saw the whiteness of her little hand, felt the softness of that little hand, and felt a little relieved.

However, thinking that when she called him uncle in the supermarket, Mo Lingtian immediately "accidentally" let go of Lu Qingqing's hand, and also pushed her "by the way".

Lu Qingqing fell into the lake all of a sudden.

In early summer, the lake is still very cold.

And Lu Qingqing can't swim, the more she flutters, the more she goes in the direction of the center of the lake.

Soon, she was taking several sips of water.

Lu Qingqing was scared, the memory of drowning when she was a child hit her heart, she was afraid, her feet cramped, and she didn't even have the strength to flutter.