The villain's large rollover scene in Quick Travel Guide

His voice was very soft, but not low at all, "Are your legs numb?"

It is the time when the sun is at its best in the morning, and the clear sunlight is like warm spring water. It flows silently on the girl with cold eyebrows but a slightly startled look in front of her, and the man with a cold expression but full of gentleness between his eyebrows. The man's fingers are constantly flowing. He gently squeezed the girl's slender and soft calf with a hint of eroticism, as if he was doing the most precious thing.

For a moment, everyone held their breath for fear of ruining such a moment.

If it weren't for the bursts of screams that made people's eyes suddenly erupt from the system in her brain, Jing Ling would have almost indulged in this strange experience.

[Host, ah, ah, ah, ah!What are you doing behind my back! ! !Is he flirting with you? ? ? 】

tease?

Jing Ling was stunned for a moment, then kicked the person next to her legs hard.

"Don't move your hands and feet."

Mo Niancheng was almost kicked to the ground by Jing Ling.

Touching his painful calf, Mo Niancheng smiled sheepishly at everyone and slowly stood up.

"I am Mo Niancheng, the president of Jingling."

Standing close to Jing Ling, Mo Niancheng lowered his head and smiled at Jing Ling who was playing with the knife again, and touched the girl's soft hair.

"He is also Jing Ling's suitor."

President?

Suitors?

Under the stunned gazes of everyone, Mo Niancheng held Jing Ling's hand holding the knife and gently took the knife into his own hand.

"Playing with knives is so dangerous. What if you accidentally hurt yourself?"

Everyone: "..."

Mr. Mo!

Tell me some reason, okay?

It doesn't look like she could hurt herself in this posture. They are the victims most likely to be hurt, okay? ? ?

"You think I'm as mentally retarded as you?"

Jing Ling snorted coldly, then raised her head and glanced at Mo Niancheng. Her face looked fine. Why was she so weird today.

As the saying goes, if a weasel gives a chicken a hundred years, nothing good will come of it.

Jing Ling thought of what the system had said before, lowered her head warily, silently shook off Mo Niancheng's hand and stood farther away from him.

Everyone: "..."

I always feel that Mr. Mo, who is loved by everyone, seems to be disliked...

For a moment, no one knew what to think.

This is not like Luo Jingling being taken care of and hugging Mr. Mo's lap. It is obviously Mr. Mo who chases the girl and is looked down upon by others.

Feeling more and more prying and mocking gazes coming from all around, Yuan Yi felt pain all over his body as if he was being pricked by needles.

How could this happen?Yuan Yi couldn't understand.

But things are far from over.

"Who said Jing Ling is not our daughter?" Luo's father and Luo's mother pushed everyone away aggressively and ran towards Jing Ling with distressed expressions on their faces.

"Jing Ling, why didn't you tell me and your dad that you were having such a hard time at school?" Luo's mother touched Jing Ling's face distressedly, and then glanced coldly at Yuan Yi, who was stunned again. "If your father and I knew that you suffered such injustice at school, we would definitely come here early!"

Luo's mother was also a lady from a famous family. She had been married to Luo's father for many years and had been pampered. At this time, her words and eyes shocked everyone.

Jing Ling still couldn't tell that Luo's father and Luo's mother were here to support her. Although she felt that these were trivial things that were not worth mentioning, she was very touched in her heart.

Holding Luo's mother's hand, Jing Ling smiled and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm fine."

Although Luo's father was not as angry as Luo's mother, he was not very happy at this time.

After flicking Jing Ling's forehead, Luo's father felt distressed and angry at the same time, "Is it because if Xiao Mo doesn't tell us, you will never tell us again?"

Jing Ling shook her head in a daze, not knowing what to say.

In fact, it is understandable that in the eyes of parents, children are always children who need their protection.

If they are wronged, their parents feel the most distressed.

Jing Ling hugged Luo's mother, held Luo's father's hand, and smiled with satisfaction.

But then again, who is Xiao Mo?

Jing Ling was in a trance and Hong Honghuo was in a daze.

Could it be Mo Niancheng? She called him. How could Luo's father and mother suddenly appear here if they didn't know about her?

This incident can be called a large-scale slap in the face, and things took a turn that caught people off guard.

When Yuan Yi finally reacted, she heard Mo Niancheng's cold voice ringing in her ears.

"In view of the fact that Ms. Yuan Yi spread insulting and slanderous remarks about Jing Ling, which caused great physical and mental harm to Jing Ling, I will send my lawyer to contact Ms. Yuan Yi in the near future and hope that Ms. Yuan Yi will actively cooperate."

It was obviously a relatively warm room, but Yuan Yi suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

We are all adults, who can't understand such superficial things.

Yuan Yi stared at the door blankly, and suddenly saw the charming face and red skirt that turned around, and then she suddenly reacted.

"Lin Yuyu, stop! It's you who told me that Luo Jingling was kicked out of the Luo family! It's you who said that Luo Jingling was kept!"

……

For a moment, there was silence.

Everyone present looked at the place where Yuan Yi rushed towards with shocked faces.

Almost everyone knows Lin Yuyu.

She studies well, looks good, and has a good family background. In the eyes of almost everyone, she is the proud daughter of heaven.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Lin Yuyu differently.

At such a glance, Lin Yuyu's face suddenly turned red.

"Yuan Yi, don't talk nonsense. When did I tell you? Stop framing me!" Lin Yuyu tried her best to calm down and retorted pretending to be calm.

It was as if she herself was staying out of the situation and extremely innocent.

Everyone was a little suspicious and confused, looking at Lin Yuyu and Yuan Yi in confusion.

Jing Ling stood aside and looked at the two of them with a half-smile.

Based on her understanding of Yuan Yi...

Yuan Yi is such a violent person...

Sure enough, within a few seconds, there was a roar at the door, mixed with the girl's cry of pain.

Lin Yuyu was beaten by Yuan Yi.

Jing Ling watched the show for a while, then suddenly thought of Luo's father and Luo's mother.

Turning around to look, he saw Father Luo and Mother Luo looking at the commotion at the door in despair, motionless.

Jing Ling frowned, but ultimately said nothing.

A farce ended with Jing Ling staying out of the matter, Yuan Yi and Lin Yuyu having a fight, and both sides being injured.

……

A few days later, at the banquet, men and women in gorgeous clothes danced under the lights, and the laughter never stopped.

In a small corner that was not very eye-catching at this time, Lin Yuyu was shaking her wine glass and looking at the red wine inside obsessively.

She spent a lot of effort to get the tickets for tonight's banquet. Murong Yang was also invited, but she couldn't bring anyone else in.

Lin Yuyu turned her head and looked at the two people standing in the middle of the crowd, dancing and attracting attention, and her beautiful eyes gradually became cold.

She snatched Murong Yang from Luo Jingling's hand, but she didn't expect that she could still win Mo Niancheng's favor.

Who is Mo Niancheng—one of the most famous figures in China.

Murong Yang, who had just started taking over the company's business, was not comparable to Mo Niancheng at all.

Why is Luo Jingling always so lucky...

Thinking about it, Lin Yuyu wished she could crush the wine glass in her hand.

However, after tonight, she, Luo Jingling, would be completely ruined.

Thinking about it, a crazy smile appeared on the young girl's face.

Not long after, I saw a girl in a blue skirt walking to the corner and taking a sip of the red wine from the glass. The two of them whispered something to each other. The girl in the blue skirt had a face full of hatred, and then she He nodded and walked towards the center of the banquet.

At this time, in the middle of the banquet, Jing Ling, who was wearing a gorgeous evening dress, was holding Mo Niancheng's shoulders and "accidentally" stepped on the man again.

Feeling satisfied that her subordinate's body stiffened, Jing Ling slowly raised her head and looked into the man's pale eyes with aggrievedness.

Mo Niancheng: "...It doesn't matter."

I don't know how many times tonight I accidentally stepped on his foot. Although Mo Niancheng was speechless, there was nothing he could do about it.