Chapter 17: You Let Me Go

Hearing this, Leng Yan's face darkened instantly, and the hand holding Limo held it tighter, making Limo struggle uncomfortably, but she still couldn't break free.

"You, you let me go." Limo roared, her head raised stubbornly.

"Don't move, I'll tell you later." Leng Yan pulled Li Mo out of the crowd, and didn't forget to hold his eyes coldly at the yellow-haired man in the crowd.

'Little painting, you. Lin Mengyuan looked at Jing Ru's picturesque face and shook her hand with some concern.

"It's okay, let's go." Jing Ruhua was really disgusted by this farce, and the men and women were so different from the prostitute that they were pulling and pulling under everyone's eyes.

After speaking, he brushed the sleeves that didn't exist, and walked straight in the direction of the door, and really brushed his sleeves away.

Lin Mengyuan was stunned, Xiaohua has been making strange moves recently, and Lin Mengyuan, who is puzzled, is too lazy to think about it, is this trick popular now? It's quite elegant, learn to be picturesque and shake his arms and keep up.

Why do you feel more and more like a little follower, Lin Mengyuan thought depressedly as she walked.

"Poof, that girl is hilarious." A childish voice at the bar said to the person next to him.

'Let's go after drinking, I'm going back to the old house tonight.' A calm voice reprimanded, with a little helplessness.

'Dude, can I not go?' It's enough to have you go anyway. The childish voice was reluctant.

"Well, I just told my grandmother that you can't go to the bar when you're underage and drunk." A calm voice came.

"Brother, my brother, don't, can't I go, I'm going to go." The young voice pleaded bitterly.

Well, tell my grandma I'm working overtime tonight. Drop a sentence, leaving a tall and muscular back.

'It's really my brother. The immature voice gritted its teeth hatefully.

That woman is quite different, standing in front of the car door and looking at the back of the fading away in front of her, the blue dress outlines a gorgeous figure, obviously for the girl who has grown up, it does make him feel a deeper temperament than his grandmother, that kind of thing, it should be, majestic.

'Look at what's up, little painting. Lin Mengyuan pulled Jing Ru's arm, looked along Jing Ru's line of sight, and saw a black car, did Bai Hua like that car?

'It's okay, let's go.' Retracting her gaze, Jing Ruhua continued to walk slowly with her graceful steps.

If she felt right, there seemed to be a strong gaze just now, looking at her?

Secretly snorted coldly, such unreasonable, if she finds out, make him look good.

In Jingfu and even in the entire Yangzhou City, such an undisguised look at Mrs. Jing can be pointed out, except for her mother-in-law, she is the father-in-law, but only the two of them also went early, and in the following decades, the people who saw her did not tremble on May Day.

Mrs. Jing, who felt offended and despised all the way, kept her face calm, and Lin Mengyuan next to her shrunk her neck, let go of the hand holding Jing Ruhua, and rubbed her arms, is this autumn coming?

'Leng Yan, can you stop disturbing my life. The indignant girl faintly came.

For the first time, I felt that the voice of the ugly girl was so pleasant, and the low pressure along the way relieved Lin Mengyuan.

"Don't be ignorant, if it weren't for me, that man wouldn't have pestered you." Leng Yan was angry, why did this woman always take his kindness seriously.

He is a dignified cold family, a cold prince on campus, he is not held by others wherever he goes on weekdays, which girl doesn't care when he sees him, but this dead girl from the countryside doesn't care about him, damn it, he always wants to help her, he must be crazy.