Chapter 100: Enemies Meet

"What's wrong with you? What's going on? Lin Mo Ran asked suspiciously, his moist eyes full of puzzlement.

Isn't it just a knock on the door, why did his face suddenly become so solemn, and even the mood she had just relaxed couldn't help but become nervous again at this moment.

Mo Yiqing gasped, he knew that he was coming.

Thinking about it, he looked at Lin Mo Ran and said very seriously: "Xiao Ran'er, are you ready?" ”

"What!" Lin Mo Ran asked incomprehensibly.

Mo Yiqing looked at his puzzled eyes and didn't answer anything. Instead, he got up and opened the door.

At this moment, Lin Mo Ran suddenly felt her heart skip a beat, and a bad premonition came to her heart, she just wanted to say something, but after seeing the figure behind the door, all the unspoken words suddenly swallowed back to her heart.

No wonder Yiqing's face suddenly became so bad, and even came to ask her if she was ready.

A mocking smile curled into the corners of her mouth, and she watched the figure get closer and closer with a smile.

If it was still the same body as before, now seeing him, she would definitely want to leave subconsciously.

But now it's different, she is now a completely different look, and even has an upright identity, so she sits here in a dignified manner, looking at what kind of trick this human-faced beast-hearted thing is going to play today.

Thinking of this, she became more and more fearless. Leaning lazily on the sofa, letting your body be in a state of extreme relaxation.

She played with the wine glass in her hand, the scarlet liquid kept swaying, with her lazy appearance at the moment, the whole sexy stunner.

The tall figure facing the wind gives people a sense of oppression as soon as they walk into the room.

He squinted his eyes at Lin Mo Ran lying on the sofa, and asked Mo Yiqing beside him with his eyes, who is she and why is she here?

After Mo Yiqing learned his true face today, he no longer had the mood to be in a false relationship with him.

Therefore, there is also a bit of a hanger in his speech.

He looked at Mo Yiqing with a smile, strode towards where Lin Mo Ran was, and bent down to grab her shoulders without hesitation.

Immediately, a low-voiced word slowly sounded in Lin Moran's ears: "I know you hate him now and want to kill him, but now is not the time." Listen to me, after all, you have been together for so many years, and there is no guarantee that he will not recognize you through some of your small actions! To avoid trouble, don't make a sound, leave everything to me. ”

After speaking, his body sat next to Lin Mo Ran. He believed that with her cleverness he understood the meaning of his words.

Originally, he thought that it would be a very happy and happy thing to be able to recognize her today, and even he thought that he could stay by her side for a long time in the future, and they might be able to fall in love for a long time, maybe they could really be together.

But I didn't expect that all of it, assuming that it had not yet been established, that the wind, which had not come for many days, suddenly came tonight.

For a while, all the charming thoughts disappeared. All that remains is the worry about the ink dyeing and the urgency to get rid of the wind as soon as possible.

As if comforting, she pinched the palm of Lin Moran's somewhat cold hand, telling her to control her emotions and not get excited.

After doing this, he said to Linfeng, who was standing on the side: "It's not the first time you've come to me, you see which seat is suitable for you, if you feel comfortable, just sit down!" ”

Lin Feng nodded lightly and sat down on the couch across from him.

Last night, he dreamed again of the man who had made him feel guilty all his life, looking at him with a bloody look of accusation.

His eyes were full of anger, hatred, and murderous intent that couldn't be hidden.

He suddenly woke up from his dream, and remained sleepless all night until dawn.

After a long day, and as soon as it got dark, he came to the place where he had been with her.

It didn't mean anything else, I just wanted to come and sit down.

It's still the loud shouts, the chips tumbling and scattered, and even the dazzling dance floor, everything is so familiar.

But I don't know why, since she left, every time he arrived at this place, he had a feeling that time had passed, and things were wrong.

But no matter what, only here can his heart get a moment of peace.

Same occasion, same office, same people. The difference is that there is a young and beautiful girl today, and she is still held in her arms so affectionately by Mo Yiqing.

Mo Yiqing is a typical playboy, even if he changes a woman every day, he will not find it strange.

What struck him as strange was that he had never noticed any woman near him since Ink Dye left.

Today, why did the ** fault happen again? Could it be that this woman has some special charm that can make him swoon?

casually glanced at Lin Mo Ran, and found that she had been lying in Mo Yiqing's arms with her head down all the time, never saying a word, quiet as a lifeless doll.

Seeing this scene inexplicably, he felt a little blocked and distressed.

Reaching out to cover his beating heart, he frowned slightly and pondered, why is it that he is obviously a stranger, but when he sees the two of them intimate and together, his heart is so depressed?

After a while, he finally couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Yiqing, don't you want to introduce me?" This young lady is ......"

"Oh! She......" Mo Yiqing subconsciously tightened the arm that was holding Lin Moran's shoulder, letting his heart gradually calm down, and after his emotions calmed down, he continued: "She is a good friend of mine, and she just came from home today. Recently, the climate has changed, and her throat is a little inflamed and she can't speak. ”

As he spoke, he deliberately looked at Linmo Dye with very pitying eyes.

Lin Moran's body slowly stiffened in the middle of the swing, even though he and Mo Yiqing had known each other for many years, but such an ambiguous posture as now had never been.

I don't know why, obviously in his arms, but what appeared in her mind was the figure of another person, Nangong Yuze.

Damn, how could you suddenly remember what that person looked like. Gently shook his head, took his figure out of his mind, and slowly evoked a decent smile, then looked up at Linfeng and nodded lightly at him, which was regarded as a greeting