Hearing this, Leng Yan's face darkened in an instant, and the hand holding Limo tightened, making Limo struggle uncomfortably, but she still couldn't break free.

"You, let me go." Li Mo growled, raising her lowered head stubbornly.

"Don't move, I'll talk to you later." Leng Yan pulled Li Mo out of the crowd, not forgetting to coldly squint at the yellow-haired man in the crowd.

"Xiaohua, you." Lin Mengyuan looked at Jing Ruhua's face, and shook her hand worriedly.

"It's nothing, let's go." Jing Ruhua was extremely disgusted with this farce, and all the men and women in the world were no different from that prostitute.

After finishing speaking, he flicked his non-existent sleeves, and walked straight towards the door, really leaving with a flick of his sleeves.

Liu Mengyuan was stunned, Xiaohua has been doing strange moves recently, and Lin Mengyuan, who was puzzled, didn't bother to think about it, probably because this trick is popular now?Quite elegant, imitating Jing Ruhua, she shook her arms and followed.

Why does she feel more and more like a little follower, Lin Mengyuan thought depressingly as she walked.

"Pfft, that girl is so funny." A childish voice at the bar said to the people next to her.

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

"Brother, can I not go? Anyway, it is enough for you to go." The immature voice was reluctant.

"Well, just tell grandma that you can't go to the bar if you are underage and drunk." A calm voice came.

"Brother, my dear brother, don't, can't I go and I will go." The immature voice begged bitterly.

"Well, tell grandma that I will work overtime tonight." Leaving behind a sentence, leaving a tall and strong back.

"It's really my brother." The immature voice gritted his teeth resentfully.

That woman is quite different, standing in front of the car door and looking at the back that is fading away in front of him, the blue dress outlines a beautiful figure, she is obviously a young girl, it really makes him feel deeper than his own grandmother Temperament, that kind of thing, should be, majesty.

"What are you looking at, Xiao Hua?" Lin Mengyuan pulled Jing Ruhua's arm, followed Jing Ruhua's line of sight, and saw a black car. Could it be that Bai Hua liked that car?

"Nothing, let's go." Looking away, Jing Ruhua continued to walk slowly with her graceful steps.

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

She snorted coldly to herself, so unreasonable, if she finds out, she will make him look good.

In the Jing Mansion and even in the entire Yangzhou City, there are very few people who look at Mrs. Jing so unabashedly. Apart from the mother-in-law, she is the husband-in-law, but only the two of them went there early. Do not tremble.

Madam Jing, who felt offended and belittled, kept her face somber all the way. Lin Mengyuan shrank her neck, let go of Jing Ruhua's hand, and rubbed her arms. Is this autumn coming?

"Leng Yan, can you stop disturbing my life." An angry girl came faintly.

It was the first time that the ugly girl's voice was so pleasing to the ear, and the low air pressure along the way made Lin Mengyuan breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't be ignorant of good and bad, if it weren't for me, that man would still be entangled with you." Leng Yan was in a hurry, why did this woman always ignore his kindness.

He is the eldest son of the dignified Leng family, the Prince Leng of the campus, and he is not held up by others wherever he goes on weekdays. Which girl doesn't care when she sees him, but this dead girl from the country doesn't care about him, damn it, he He must be crazy to still want to help her.

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