Chapter 317

"Let go!" Ink cold engine cold voice scolds.

Even if she was crying, Mo lengqing's heart was as hard as a huge stone, and her eyes were as sharp as a sharp knife.

"I don't want to let go!" On the contrary, Lin Yurou clenched her hand more tightly.

If she doesn't explain in a hurry, Mo lengqing's misunderstanding of her will be deeper and deeper. It's more difficult to be with him than to ascend to the sky when she's with him.

Not only don't let go, Lin Yurou is more excited to explain.

"Brother Qing, I didn't mean to..."

No matter how Lin Yurou explains and tells her innocence, Mo lengqing is indifferent from beginning to end and does nothing about it.

Mo lengqing has no waves, Lin Yurou still does not give up, continue to tell his pain.

"After knowing this, I always blame myself for not paying attention. If I pay attention, I won't be drugged. It won't happen. But... "

"Now I really know it's wrong. It's outrageous."

That pitiful appearance doesn't seem to have any waves in Mo lengqing's eyes, on the contrary, his heart is as flat as a mirror, as if this matter has nothing to do with him.

Mo lengqing got up, and her pretty eyebrows frowned. She looked down at her and said in a cold voice, "is that enough? That's enough. Leave now. " He really doesn't have the leisure to listen to her crying about last night.

Still cold and cold voice, there was no action to explain Lin Yurou's crying.

"I didn't say enough!"

"If you don't forgive me, you don't want to believe what I said is true. I will never leave!" Lin Yurou is a strong response.

With tears on his face, he looked at him stubbornly.

Mo Leng Qing was silent for a moment. After a while, it didn't matter. He said slowly: "whatever you want."

"As long as you forgive me, no matter what you ask me to do! Even if I want to die in front of you now, I will not hesitate to do everything you say

Choking words with a trace of sonorous powerful, but also flashing her fear, she began to shrink back from what she just said.

Mo Leng Qing put his suit pants in his hand, turned his back to her, and said in a cold voice, "it's as if it never happened."

"Brother Qing, will you forgive me?" Lin Yurou's eyes brightened with tears and joy.

"I'm tired. Go back." Mo Leng Qing no longer looks at her one eye, flings away her, raises the step, walks toward upstairs.

Lin Yurou stood there in a daze.

The old man on one side was also tired of this farce. He was old and needed to rest. He didn't want to take care of this mess any more. "Sister song, please send Miss Lin back."

"I..." Lin Yurou opens her lips to say something, but she sees the old man's face is not very pleasant, and finally clenches the palm of her hand.

She can only follow sister song to leave.

There are too many things happened during this period. It seems that she needs to ponder over how to go next

Lin Yurou follows sister-in-law song out of the Mohist villa. Unexpectedly, she bumps into the person she least wants to see.

In the torrential rain, the flying eagle stands in the rain with a black umbrella, like a sculpture.

The rain splashed on the umbrella, making a clear sound, splashed on the ground, smashed into small spray, soaked the black trousers of flying eagle.

He focused on the door of Mohism until Lin Yurou came out of the door.

"Miss." See Lin Yurou, Eagle throat rolling, hoarse voice.

A look is flying eagle, think of that night's infatuation, Lin Yurou pale a few minutes, she forced calm, "how are you here?"