Just like what happened to the original owner in his previous life, it didn't take long for Lin Yuyu's nude photos to spread all over the streets.

Perhaps because there was no catalytic effect from a cannon fodder like Jing Ling in his previous life, Murong Yang's feelings for Lin Yuyu in this life were far less deep than before.

Lin Yuyu knew that she was completely finished, but she still went to Murong Yang with her last hope.

She wanted to tell Murong Yang that things were not like that and it was all Luo Jinling's fault.

Regardless of the staff's obstruction, Lin Yuyu pushed the door open and saw Murong Yang pressing a young and beautiful woman under the desk.

For a moment, Lin Yuyu felt that she had completely lost her temperature from head to toe.

It was as if she had been thrown into the rough sea, and no one was willing to save her.

She watched helplessly as she floated up and down in despair, watching her heart break piece by piece.

Her closest lover in the past now looked at her with contempt and hatred. She listened to him say word by word: "Lin Yuyu, you really make me sick. Our engagement has been terminated."

"Don't appear in front of me again."

"roll!"

Lin Yuyu burst into tears for a moment.

...Of course, the above are all pictures described by the system to Jing Ling.

Jing Ling was sitting on the sofa, listening to the lively reports coming back from the system. She really didn't expect that Murong Yang had such a weak affection for Lin Yuyu.

It seems that Lin Yuyu is not a good person, and Murong Yang is not a good person either!

Jing Ling nodded secretly and said something more firmly.

Not a family, do not enter the door.

At this time, in the spacious and bright office, the young and handsome man was flipping through the documents in his hand and looking up at Jing Ling from time to time.

When Mo Niancheng lowered his head, Jing Ling couldn't help but roll her eyes.

It's hard to spend the weekend. Yesterday I was dragged to some stupid drinking party, and today I was dragged to his office to code!

If the system hadn't been beeping in her mind about the principle of caring for villains, she would have given up her job long ago!

md!

Disturbing dreams!

capital offense!

At noon, when the company got off work, Jing Ling finally thought she could go back and have a good sleep, but she was dragged to eat by Mo Niancheng again.

At this time, the two of them were sitting in the car, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.

Mo Niancheng looked at Jing Ling's eyes closed, and combined with the fact that Jing Ling always got yelled at when he talked to her, after thinking about it for a moment, he could tell something was wrong with Jing Ling.

But Mo Niancheng just took Jing Ling's thin white wrist and gently rubbed the delicate skin under his fingers, pretending not to know.

When Jing Ling opened her eyes again, she found that she was in a villa.

Taking out a knife from his pocket, Jing Ling walked out expressionlessly and rushed downstairs.

Mo Niancheng!

Jing Ling gritted his teeth.

"Jing Ling, are you awake? When you wake up, sit down and eat."

Jing Ling held up the knife and looked at Luo's father and Luo's mother busy in the kitchen with smiles on their faces, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

The handsome man had changed out of his serious suit and was wearing a casual shirt. He was sitting at the table with his head propped up and smiling at her.

Mo Niancheng even blinked at her and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

So what kind of trouble is Mo Niancheng going to make now?

Jing Ling didn't figure it out for a moment.

Mother Luo put down her plate and turned to look at Jing Ling. She saw her precious daughter with a ferocious expression on her face, standing in the middle of the stairs with a knife in her hand in an extremely weird posture!

Holding a knife in his hand!

a knife!

Luo's mother was really shocked.

"Jing Ling, what are you doing with a knife? Come on, listen to mom and put it down quickly. Don't accidentally cut yourself!" Luo's mother was worried, fearing that the knife in Jing Ling's hand was He couldn't hold the knife firmly, so he cut himself first.

Jinling paused for a moment, then put the knife back into his pocket with an expressionless expression, "Mom, I was just teasing you with a model knife! The model I made at school must have frightened you!"

Jing Ling came downstairs, gave Mo Niancheng a roll of his eyes, then hugged Luo's mother and acted coquettishly with a smile.

The knife known as the model knife was hidden in Jing Ling's pocket, aggrieved to express that he was not a model who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Learn about the real knife that can peel apples.

Until Luo's father, Luo's mother, Jing Ling, and Mo Niancheng sat at a table and started eating, Jing Ling still felt that the world was very fantasy.

"System, why can the villain boss eat such common food as ours?"

[…Host, please don’t forget that villains are human beings too, and three meals a day are essential. 】

Jing Ling said "oh" in a low voice.

"But why do Father Luo and Mother Luo look so familiar with Mo Niancheng?" I always have the illusion that everyone else is secretly doing something terrible behind my back.

[...Host, please also pay attention to the fact that while you are eating and sleeping, some people are working, and some are carrying out activities that you are not aware of. 】

Jing Ling said expressionlessly: "Speak in human terms."

System: [Sorry host, I am not a human being. 】

Jing Ling: "..."

I always feel that the system has been secretly doing things lately, so that’s why I’m so carried away.

Thinking about it, Jing Ling viciously folded the chopsticks in her hand to both sides.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Jing Ling: "..." She was wrong.

Luo's father and Luo's mother stared dumbfoundedly at the chopsticks broken in the middle by their daughter, and their minds were filled with thoughts.

Father Luo thought, before his daughter left home, she was still a delicate girl who could not be lifted by her shoulders or carried by her hands, but now...

What else can make people grow up so quickly than the hardships of life!

For a moment, Jing Ling felt that her old father's eyes were full of tears when he looked at her.

Jing Ling couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

mmp!

A little flustered!

Jing Ling could only lower her head and stare at the white rice in her bowl without blinking, so as not to face Luo's father's tearful eyes.

Suddenly, a meatball was placed in front of Jing Ling.

The man's fair and slender hands held a pair of straight chopsticks, and his joints became increasingly clear.

Jing Ling raised her head and looked forward, and saw Mo Niancheng smiling like the bright moon in her arms.The bright sunlight shone in, making his brows and eyes appear gentler.

Especially when he looked at her with such serious eyes and expressions like this, Jing Ling felt that Mo Niancheng must be——

Seducing her.

Jing Ling slapped Mo Niancheng's hand away expressionlessly, took the new chopsticks handed over by Luo's mother, and said in a cold tone: "I have hands." You don't need to pinch them.

Jing Ling bit into the meatballs she had sandwiched, secretly doubting Mo Niancheng's routine today.

Could it be that Mo Niancheng really wanted to cause trouble, so he tried every means to trick her? ?

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