Chapter 97: Is 097 an Old Man?

More than five years have passed since that incident, and her appearance has changed, especially the beauty mole under the corner of her right eye, was she removed it?

Inside the Cayenne, the atmosphere was unusually silent, which had never been seen before.

Ning Yuanlan and Xiao Xi sat in the back seat of the car, Xiao Xi looked out the window from time to time, looked at Ning Yuanlan beside him from time to time, and then looked at Ling Mo who was driving in the driver's seat, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and finally shut up and didn't speak.

Ning Yuanlan was puzzled in his heart, he looked at Ling Mo at once, and then at his fingers, he really didn't know what was wrong with him.

Ling Mo drove the car silently all the way, and after returning to the compound of the municipal party committee, he didn't get out of the car for a long time, and finally he removed the house key from his key chain and handed it to Xiaoxi, "Xiaoxi, go home by yourself and wait for your grandparents at home." ”

"Oh." Although Xiao Xi was young, he was a good person, and he knew that Ling Mo wanted to get rid of him, so he obediently took the key and got out of the car.

"Call me on my landline when you get home." Ling Mo didn't forget to say a word of advice, and watched him get out of the car and go upstairs.

"I know." Xiaoxi obediently closed the car door and ran upstairs.

About three or four minutes later, Ling Mo's mobile phone rang, and he picked it up, "I'm home." ”

"I'm home." Xiao Xi's voice was very small and wanted to be in the carriage, he didn't hang up the phone after saying this, but hesitated for a moment, and then spoke, "Dad, Mom didn't take the initiative to find that uncle again, he came to find Mom." ”

"I know, you're at home." Ling Mo hung up the phone, put the phone aside, looked up at the rearview mirror, Ning Yuanlan was also looking at the rearview mirror, and the eyes of the two met in the mirror.

"Ling Mo, what's wrong with you?" Ning Yuanlan saw him seeing himself, and asked worriedly.

"Lan Lan, he's not a good person, I don't want you to be with him."

"You said Zhou Jiayao?" Ning Yuanlan frowned.

Her tiny movements fell into his eyes, and she frowned at it? Do you want to continue to have an intersection with Zhou Jiayao?

Did she ever think about his feelings?

"What did he tell you?" Although she minded very much, Ling Mo still patiently asked her and Zhou Jiayao what they had just said.

"He said that he knew me, and said that when I was studying in the past, the school organized a collection of styles, and I always rode his bicycle......" For some reason, Ning Yuanlan became quieter and quieter the more he spoke, and finally lost his voice.

"What else?" Ling Mo wanted to know what else Zhou Jiayao had told her.

"Nope." Ning Yuanlan shook his head and gave her his mobile phone, which looked like a child who had made a mistake, and then confessed to the adult, "This is the photo he kept." ”

Ling Mo turned around and took her mobile phone, which showed a photo, a photo of a teenager and a girl, the two of them sat a little farther away, both holding a drawing board in their hands, drawing very seriously, and the two did not make eye contact.

"It's not you." Ling Mo returned the phone to Ning Yuanlan.

"Huh?" Ning Yuanlan was about to reach out and take the phone paused, but was stunned for a moment before remembering to take the phone over, and looked carefully at the girl in the photo, but still didn't find that he was any different from her.

"She is Lin Yuanlan." Ling Mo spoke in front of her, "There is a beauty mole under the corner of her right eye that is a little bigger than a sesame seed, you don't have it." She doesn't have a mole on the back of her neck, but you do. Lan Lan, you are not Lin Yuanlan. ”