Chapter 435
Ink cold engine? Isn't he still lying in the hospital? Can we say that he has recovered from his illness?
Luo Luo's heart flashed a glimmer of joy for a moment. The next second, her eyebrows wrinkled again. Why did Mo lengqing come to the United States and still appear here?
It's a coincidence. Lolo certainly doesn't believe it.
Without waiting for Luo Luo to ask, Ji shaoting grabbed Mu Yichen by the collar of his back neck, threw him back, looked at Luo Luo's eyes, and called her in a low voice: "Luo Luo..."
"Mr. mo." Luo Luo looks back at him without expression, his eyes are calm, as if he is looking at a stranger who has nothing to do with him.
It is true that there is no mistake.
In Luo Luo's eyes, she is now clear with Mo lengqing, and their relationship with strangers is not much stronger.
Or, the most familiar stranger in the world.
Mo lengqing's eyes are dark, looking at Luo Luo, the pupil color is more and more deep - she actually calls him Mr. mo.
Mo lengqing's psychological shadow, there is anger constantly surging up, but he can't, he can't vent his anger on Luo Luo's body.
He suddenly closed his eyes, turned around and opened them again. He stretched out his hand to hold Mu Yichen's collar. His voice was low and his teeth trembled slightly with anger that he tried to restrain.
"What are you doing here?" His face was black, and his mood was a little violent.
"Loosen up!" the collar of Mu Yichen Bo's neck is pulled tight. He almost can't breathe. He opens his mouth and says difficultly, "it's nothing to do with you. Loosen me."
Mo Leng Qing immediately thought of the picture that Mu Yi Chen stretched out his hand to pull Luo Luo before, that tyrannical air in the heart is more and more turbulent fierce, pulling Mu Yi Chen's collar hand, also more tight.
He pursed his lips, his eyes were dark, his forehead was blue, as if he wanted to strangle Mu Yichen.
Gao Leng on one side is shocked. He reaches out his hand to stop Mo Leng Qing. However, in the middle of the action, Mo Leng Qing suddenly turns around and gives him a cold look.
That look
High cold breathing a suffocation, subconsciously back a step.
This kind of ink cold engine is terrible.
"Mo lengqing, you are crazy. Let him go Luo falls to see Mu Yi Chen's facial expression rises red, faintly have to be about to breathe not to come over of sign, immediately scared a jump.
She immediately ignored the others, came in a hurry, put her hand on the big hand of Mo lengqing, and tried to break off his hand.
As soon as the soft palm of the woman in front of him was covered, the tyrannical anger in Mo lengqing's heart suddenly diminished.
Luo Luo's strength is not big, but Mo Leng Qing still lets her open her hand.
As soon as Mu Yichen is free, he covers his chest quickly and gasps. Luo Luo keeps him behind him with a lingering fear. He stares at Mo lengqing with a cold voice: "Mo lengqing, are you crazy?"
Mo Leng Qing doesn't speak, looking at Luo Luo such a nervous, as if the hen is protecting her own child, the Mou light is dark again.
After a while, he said, "Luo Luo, let's talk about..."
Luo Luo's brow twisted again, she interrupted him directly: "we have nothing to talk about."
"Luo falls!" Mo Leng Qing's voice suddenly even colder a few minutes, his vision slightly deviated for a while, looking at Mu Yi Chen behind Luo falls, warning meaning is obvious.
Luo Luo's heart flashed a glimmer of joy for a moment. The next second, her eyebrows wrinkled again. Why did Mo lengqing come to the United States and still appear here?
It's a coincidence. Lolo certainly doesn't believe it.
Without waiting for Luo Luo to ask, Ji shaoting grabbed Mu Yichen by the collar of his back neck, threw him back, looked at Luo Luo's eyes, and called her in a low voice: "Luo Luo..."
"Mr. mo." Luo Luo looks back at him without expression, his eyes are calm, as if he is looking at a stranger who has nothing to do with him.
It is true that there is no mistake.
In Luo Luo's eyes, she is now clear with Mo lengqing, and their relationship with strangers is not much stronger.
Or, the most familiar stranger in the world.
Mo lengqing's eyes are dark, looking at Luo Luo, the pupil color is more and more deep - she actually calls him Mr. mo.
Mo lengqing's psychological shadow, there is anger constantly surging up, but he can't, he can't vent his anger on Luo Luo's body.
He suddenly closed his eyes, turned around and opened them again. He stretched out his hand to hold Mu Yichen's collar. His voice was low and his teeth trembled slightly with anger that he tried to restrain.
"What are you doing here?" His face was black, and his mood was a little violent.
"Loosen up!" the collar of Mu Yichen Bo's neck is pulled tight. He almost can't breathe. He opens his mouth and says difficultly, "it's nothing to do with you. Loosen me."
Mo Leng Qing immediately thought of the picture that Mu Yi Chen stretched out his hand to pull Luo Luo before, that tyrannical air in the heart is more and more turbulent fierce, pulling Mu Yi Chen's collar hand, also more tight.
He pursed his lips, his eyes were dark, his forehead was blue, as if he wanted to strangle Mu Yichen.
Gao Leng on one side is shocked. He reaches out his hand to stop Mo Leng Qing. However, in the middle of the action, Mo Leng Qing suddenly turns around and gives him a cold look.
That look
High cold breathing a suffocation, subconsciously back a step.
This kind of ink cold engine is terrible.
"Mo lengqing, you are crazy. Let him go Luo falls to see Mu Yi Chen's facial expression rises red, faintly have to be about to breathe not to come over of sign, immediately scared a jump.
She immediately ignored the others, came in a hurry, put her hand on the big hand of Mo lengqing, and tried to break off his hand.
As soon as the soft palm of the woman in front of him was covered, the tyrannical anger in Mo lengqing's heart suddenly diminished.
Luo Luo's strength is not big, but Mo Leng Qing still lets her open her hand.
As soon as Mu Yichen is free, he covers his chest quickly and gasps. Luo Luo keeps him behind him with a lingering fear. He stares at Mo lengqing with a cold voice: "Mo lengqing, are you crazy?"
Mo Leng Qing doesn't speak, looking at Luo Luo such a nervous, as if the hen is protecting her own child, the Mou light is dark again.
After a while, he said, "Luo Luo, let's talk about..."
Luo Luo's brow twisted again, she interrupted him directly: "we have nothing to talk about."
"Luo falls!" Mo Leng Qing's voice suddenly even colder a few minutes, his vision slightly deviated for a while, looking at Mu Yi Chen behind Luo falls, warning meaning is obvious.