Li Luo's eyes quickly caught it, and when he saw a black handkerchief in his hand, he was stunned, and then he was inexplicably happy, and caught up with her in a few steps.

Then he took the handkerchief up like a mask, covering his face, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes,

"I've got it, let's go!"

After speaking, he took Yan Ying's hand by himself, and ran up before Yan Ying came back to his senses!

Yan Ying felt that she had become strange!

When will this human be able to pull her hand at will? She should have stopped it, but she was... Didn't shout!

These hands were warmer than Lin Ranran's hands, which made her a little reluctant to let go...

After a few turns to get rid of those fans, Li Luo pulled her to stop in an alley, supporting the wall with one hand and Yan Ying with the other, tired and out of breath!

Yan Ying thought, are you so tired? What a weak guy!

Li Luo gasped, and gradually realized that something was wrong, he turned his head to look at her,

"Dizzy, aren't you tired? And why are your hands so cold? Isn't it cold? ”

Yan Ying's eyes flashed, and she was about to break free of her hand, but when she saw him lower her head, she said disapprenously: "It's cold, I'm dying of heat, come, I'll give you a snort..."

The warmth from her hand made Yan Ying pause, she looked at this young man, and only felt that there seemed to be something different in her heart.

She should... Push him away...

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Office.

Mo Zhifan was wearing a black shirt, trousers and long legs bent on the sofa, staring at the world outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

I don't know what I'm thinking,

He didn't think about her, he didn't miss her! Not really!

As soon as Mo Soul came in and saw him like this, he looked at the mobile phone ringing on the desk, shook his head, and walked over to look at Mo Zhifan.

"Master's phone!"

Mo Zhifan took the phone and pursed his lips, "Hmm! ”

"Let's go back to the old house!" Mo Chengyan's tone was extremely serious, Mo Zhifan hadn't heard his father speak to him in this tone for a long time,

Mo Zhifan perked up slightly, "You and your mother are back?" ”

"If you don't come back, I think you're going to be lawless! Hurry up! ”

The phone was hung up, and although Mo Zhifan didn't know what was going on, he quickly put on his coat and left the company and rushed home.

Before he reached the hall, he heard a woman's cry, and then, he saw the crying woman... Wu Man, and Lin Yan in a wheelchair,

Mo Zhifan was slightly stunned, and then guessed the reason why his father was suddenly angry...

As soon as Mo Chengyan saw Mo Zhifan, his eyes glared at him angrily, he pointed at Lin Yan, and said word by word:

"Your Uncle Lin's second daughter, did you get these legs?"

Before Mo Zhifan could speak, Lin Yan said quickly, "Uncle, I said that I don't blame Brother Zhifan, it is my destiny, it's none of his business, please don't blame him!" ”

Wu Man also said with a handful of snot and tears: "Zhifan, Auntie can't help it, Yan'er's leg... I'm afraid it's over, I, as a parent, also hope that my daughter will be well. Can... What will she do with the rest of her life! ”

Mo Chengyan didn't look at Lin Yan or Wu Man, but continued to stare at Mo Zhifan, "Speak, isn't it you!" ”

Mo Zhifan knew the result after nodding, but looking at Wu Man's sad cry, as well as Lin Yan's smiling eyebrows and eyes in a wheelchair, and her......

Eventually, he nodded, "Yes!" ”

"Bastard!" Father Mo couldn't help but pick up the teacup on the table and threw it over,