Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 667 Unmarried Sweet Wife Is Too Alluring (12)

Gu Ling glanced at Chen Mo guilty, worried that he would misunderstand that she wanted to protect Xiao Zishan.

As soon as she saw Xiao Zishan's eyes that were not angry but rather hurt, she turned her body annoyed and said calmly, "Xiao Zishan, you make me sick."

If you embarrass him in front of everyone like this, he won't be slobbering at Yin Shizhi... right?

Xiao Zishan was about to stretch out his arms to hug Yin Shizhi, but Chen Mo winked to the left and right, and immediately black shadows rushed out from both sides, strangling Xiao Zishan.

He struggled hard a few times, like a dying fish, thumping so hard that his white belly was exposed, but he still couldn't escape.

Gu Ling thought helplessly: Look, Xiao Zishan, you are not even a grain of sand in front of this person.

This was the first time Xiao Zishan showed a lonely expression in front of Yin Shizhi.

Gu Ling seemed to be able to feel the apex of the original owner's heart, a little bit of pain passed through, but more of it was relief.

Xiao Zishan, you didn't cherish me in your previous life, but this time, no matter how miserable you are, you deserve it.

Thinking of something again, Gu Ling raised her eyes to look at Chen Mo, and whispered: "Let him go."

"You feel bad?" Chen Mo's brows froze, and his voice was full of displeasure.

Gu Ling reported truthfully: "He deserves it."

His complexion improved slightly, and his fingers wrapped around her fingertips: "Well, I have vision."

Gu Ling's eyebrows twitched, this guy...why is he a bit dark-bellied.

The dance was only halfway through, and Chen Mo took Yin Shizhi to leave early.

The driver drove around in the car, but the teenager beside him just didn't say where he wanted to go.

Gu Ling felt a little embarrassed when she noticed that the driver's uncle looked at the rearview mirror from time to time.

"Where are we going?" She tilted her head to look at Chen Mo, the handsome profile of the young man was divided into shadows by the strange lights flickering outside the car window from time to time.

Gu Ling was a little lost in thought, Chen Mo turned her head, just in time to meet her somewhat obsessed eyes.

The pair of beautiful eyes reflected the color of glass, and the thought that had been entangled with him all the way grew wantonly, climbing the wall of his heart and clamoring endlessly.

But he didn't know if telling her about it so rashly would scare her away.

Eight years ago, he had already lost her once, and he would always be more cautious after losing her.

I saw Chen Mo's eyes settled on Yin Shizhi for a few seconds, and then moved away, as if he just turned his hair casually for a while.

But when the young man looked out of the car window, Yin Hong's thin lips parted slightly: "Uncle Zhang, take Miss Yin home first."

She couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly, but felt that his back was cold and lonely.

She would not want to know what happened in China in the past eight years.

Once the Yin family withdrew, the Chen family was naturally on the cusp of being "the target of public criticism". Then, what did Chen Mo, the only heir of the Chen family, experience?

During Yin Shizhi's eight years abroad, the only rumors he heard were Chen Mo's gossip:

Whose young lady threw herself into Young Master Chen's arms again, and Young Master Chen caused lovesickness to the daughter of another family, Young Master Chen might like boys...lah...lah...

In short, there is nothing serious, just gossip.

She seriously suspected that Yin's father had concealed many things from Yin Shizhi in the past eight years in order to prevent his daughter from being involved in those disturbances.

It was Chen Mo who missed Yin Shizhi's eight years, and Yin Shizhi missed Chen Mo's eight years.

How can I make up for these eight years?
"I don't want to go home." Gu Ling pursed her lips, looking eagerly at the back of the boy's head, expecting him to turn his head and take a look at herself.

But he didn't.

The girl's voice was hoarse: "Chenmo, I want to be with you."

She obviously saw the boy's figure suddenly froze, and looked back at her mechanically, frowning: "What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)