Si Qingmo also looked back at Cheng Yi Nian. Cheng Yi Nian blinked and said, "Sister Zhang's injury is not healed yet. She still needs to be re-examined. She has been taking medicine. Is it possible that if I give you money now, I will only give it to the first check-up?" Cost? That’s not okay.”

Hearing Cheng Yi Nian's words, Si Qingmo's lips curled up, but Ling Zhan's face darkened.

He took a deep breath and asked what he wanted to ask, "Yinian, when you dress like this today, are you also missing our time in college? In fact, you still have me in your heart. Don’t deny it, otherwise, why would you still keep the clothes I bought you?”

He remembered that when he was in college, the only gift he bought for Cheng Yinian was this kind of clothes, a loose sweater and narrow-leg jeans. He still remembers how beautiful he looked when he saw Cheng Yinian put on those clothes. Great, her legs are naturally straight and thin. Wearing those narrow-leg pants really makes her legs look longer, giving her that long and straight feeling. The loose sweater on her upper body makes her look lazy. of beauty.

He remembered that at that time, he didn't know that the Cheng family's family background was so good. He really liked her and sincerely gave her that set of clothes.

When Cheng Yinian heard what he said, she almost laughed to death. Her eyes fell on Ling Zhan coldly, and she said with some contempt: "No wonder your company is bankrupt. Look at you. I can’t even recognize the brand of the clothes. How do you know about clothes? You’re still learning how to make clothes from others. Keep your eyes open and see clearly. The suit I’m wearing is from the L family. What kind of stall did you give me?”

Hearing this, Ling Zhan's face turned slightly red, and he clenched his hands into fists, explaining: "At that time, we were all students, and I... How could I have the money to buy such brand clothes? Besides, these clothes are not the same as mine. The style I bought is the same, it’s just a little bit branded.”

Cheng Yinian couldn't help but roll his eyes, "If you don't understand anything, don't make excuses for yourself. Is this dress the same as the one you bought? The design of this dress makes people look more beautiful. What did you buy?" Not only do you look short, but you also look fat. I advise you, if you want to do business next time, don’t make clothes. You really don’t understand anything.”

After a pause, she added: "Also, my husband bought this dress for me, it has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, she got in the car directly.

Ling Zhan wanted to catch up and say something, but Si Qingmo stopped him and said, "Mr. Ling, please respect yourself."

He glared at Si Qingmo and gritted his teeth and said, "She dresses like this because she has me in her heart. Otherwise, why would a married woman dress like a college student?"

Si Qingmo said nothing, but Cheng Yinian in the car called him, "Ah Mo, we will go to Shiweizhai for dinner later. Our baby wants to eat Shiweizhai's dishes."

This voice succeeded in making Si Qingmo smile, and it also succeeded in making Ling Zhan's face turn as pale as a sheet of paper.

"Okay." Si Qingmo stared at Ling Zhan, but responded to Cheng Yinian.

Then he gave Ling Zhan a provocative smile, turned around and got into the car, and went over to help Cheng Yi Nian fasten his seat belt before starting the car and leaving.

Ling Zhan took a mouthful of car exhaust.

He kept watching until there was no trace of the car at all, then he slowly walked back in despair.

He regrets so much, he really regrets it. If he had not suppressed Cheng Yi Nian like that, if he had not had an affair with Shen Xinyue, if he had let Cheng Yi Nian stay with him in Ling Yi, their Ling Yi should be like this now. Is Molan Qingyi generally on the market?

Maybe he can do better than Mo Lan Qingyi.

But why did he become obsessed with lard in the first place?

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