Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

The Weibo where Lu Qingyun and Lin Moguan announced their love affair is still on the hot search. Meng Yunjian can see it as long as he holds his mobile phone, so it is impossible to hide it.

Wen Jing sighed: "Brother Meng, Mr. Yu...he is with that Lin Mo."

Meng Yunjian was stunned for a moment.

together?

What is being together.

Wen Jing whispered: "They are in love."

Meng Yunjian's face lost color in an instant from his lips, leaving only the clear palm print on the right side of his face, five obvious finger marks, shocking to the beholder.

Falling in love... now?

Ah Yun and Lin Mo... fell in love?

how is this possible......

Meng Yunjian hurriedly went to get his phone, and clicked on Weibo.

Lin Mo has been very popular during this time, and the Weibo about his public relationship is listed in the third trending search. In addition, someone recognized that the cute and refreshing boy in the photo is the one Lin Mo blocked in the corner of the theater back then. A lot of cp fans are so excited, they are full of blessings.

Meng Yunjian tightly clutched the phone, looking at the red-faced Lu Qingyun huddled in Lin Mo's arms in the photo, a frightening look of blood appeared in his eyes.

Wen Jing grabbed the ice pack: "Brother Meng, you should apply it to your face..."

Meng Yunjian shook off his hand directly, his voice hoarse: "Drive."

Wen Jing: "Meng..."

"drive!"

He is going to find Ah Yun, he has to ask for clarification.

Why...he made up his mind to chase A Yun back, why...he was with Lin Mo.

Seeing that Meng Yunjian looked like a powder keg that was about to explode in the next second, Wen Jing sighed helplessly, and drove the car silently on the road.

The car soon arrived at Lin Mo's apartment building. Meng Yunjian got out of the car and called Lu Qingyun, but no one answered.

Going upstairs and knocking on the door, it took a long time for someone to come out, it was Lin Mo.

Meng Yunjian looked at him coldly: "Where is Ayun."

Lin Mo laughed: "Big Film King Meng, if I have anything to trouble you to come over here."

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, where is Ah Yun!"

Lin Mo: "You mean Lele?"

He leaned lazily against the door frame and smiled: "Lele is tired today and is still sleeping."

He intentionally bit down on the word "tired", and the corners of his eyes and brows were unabashedly showing off and provocative. Meng Yunjian's brain exploded with a "buzz", and he pushed him away directly, about to rush into the room.

Lin Mo grabbed him by the collar, and pressed him against the wall, his eyes were cold: "Meng Dayingdi, you barged into my house without saying a word, it's a bit unreasonable."

Meng Yunjian's voice was low and hoarse: "Get out of the way, I want to see Ayun."

"A Yun?"

Lin Mo pulled out a sarcastic smile: "Didn't your Ayun die a long time ago?"

Meng Yunjian: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, get out!"

Lin Mo firmly pressed Meng Yunjian's shoulder, with bulging veins on the back of his hand, and quickly laughed: "This is my home, where do you tell me to go? Meng Dayingdi, if you do this again It’s not unreasonable, I’m going to call the police.”

As soon as Wen Jing heard the alarm, Wen Jing immediately panicked. Meng Yunjian's reputation has already deteriorated to such an extent, and if it was reported that he broke into a private house and caused trouble, it would be worth it!

He hurried over, held Meng Yunjian's arm, and smoothed things over with a smile: "Mr. Lin, I'm so sorry, Brother Meng didn't intend to conflict with you, but you also know that Jian Jian is raised by Mr. Yu. We Brother Meng hasn't seen the child for a long time, so I wonder if Mr. Yu can come out for a while.

trip? "

Lin Mo tilted his head and hooked his lips: "Speaking of that child, I just want to tell you that Lele is my boyfriend now, and no accident, he will be my wife in the future. He will have his own child, and as for Jian Jian, since he is the seed of your Meng family, please bring him back as soon as possible and raise him yourself."

Meng Yunjian's eyes were forced to turn blood red.

What does he mean?

First trick A Yun away with sweet words, and then find a way to make A Yun not want Jian Jian?

Jian Jian was raised by A Yun himself, what kind of a guy is he!

Meng Yunjian's voice was cold, he stared at Lin Mo viciously, and said word by word, "Is this what Ah Yun meant?"

"So what if it is, so what if it's not, I'm his man, I have the final say on his affairs."

Meng Yun remonstrated: "Why do you have the final say, or you let Ah Yun tell me yourself, or you just shut your mouth."

Just as Lin Mo was about to speak, the bedroom door was suddenly pulled open.

With bare feet and messy black hair, Lu Qingyun stood at the door sleepily, rubbing her eyes, and looked at them in a daze.

"Ayun..." Meng Yunjian was about to go over, but Lin Mo was already one step ahead of him, and left Lu Qingyun.

Lu Qingyun looked very tired. As soon as Lin Mo grabbed his arm, Lu Qingyun flung himself into Lin Mo's arms softly.

The small body was almost completely surrounded by Lin Mo.

Meng Yunjian's heart seemed to be torn into pieces, and thrown into the frying pan again, bitterness, jealousy, and jealousy intertwined, burning into a raging fire, devouring him completely.

Lin Mo lowered his head, and while tidying Lu Qingyun's hair, he whispered something in his ear gently.

After a while, Lu Qingyun pushed Lin Mo away and glanced at Meng Yunjian.

"Meng Yunjian, I have something to tell you."

"I'm with Lin Mo, don't come to me anymore, and...Jane..."

Meng Yunjian's heart was almost trembling: "You don't want Jane, do you?"

Just because of Lin Mo, he didn't even want their son?

Meng Yunjian's eye sockets couldn't help but heat up.

The only way he can keep A Yun is that child, Jian Jian. He has always firmly believed that as long as there is Jian Jian, A Yun will return to him sooner or later.

But now... Ah Yun doesn't even want Jian Jian anymore.

"Jane is your child."

Lu Qingyun walked in front of Meng Yunjian, with a weak voice: "I didn't want Jianjian, it's just...I'm very busy...and tired."

He's always sleeping, 24 hours a day, and can't get enough.

It's been a long time since he cooked a meal for Jian Jian, and he hasn't tutored Jian Jian's homework for a long time. Even when Jian Jian said that he wanted to go to the museum last time, he was not in the mood.

The little guy is neither familiar nor close to Lin Mo, so it's not good to be bored at home.

He wanted to put Jian Jian with Meng Yunjian, and take him back after his condition was adjusted.

It has nothing to do with Lin Mo.

Meng Yunjian clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were scarlet: "You are very busy? So busy, so tired, don't you still have time to fall in love with Lin Mo?"

"If you don't want Jian Jian anymore, just say it directly, why make so many excuses, don't worry, Jian Jian and I will not delay your remarriage and raising a child in the future!" Lu Qingyun's brain exploded in an instant.

"I don't want Jane..."

Meng Yunjian couldn't stay any longer, the air here made him feel suffocated every minute.

He lifted his feet and walked directly to Jian Jian's bedroom, and carried Jian Jian out.

"Dad... I don't want to go, I want to be with Uncle Lele."

Meng Yunjian was already dizzy with anger, gritted his teeth viciously, and knelt down to tie Jian Jian's shoelaces, "Ah, your Uncle Le Le is getting married soon and has a child of his own. They don't want to support you, so why don't you?" What are you doing in someone else's house?"

Lu Qingyun's face was pale, like a piece of white paper, and his lips were trembling.

Jian Jian's eyes turned red in an instant, and she carefully glanced at Lu Qingyun, her eyes were full of hurt and loss that couldn't be concealed.

Brother Yangyang used to scare him, saying that when his uncle got married and had a child, he would not want him anymore.

He thinks his uncle won't, and his uncle loves him the most.

turn out to be......

Brother Yangyang didn't scare him, what he said was true.

No matter how obedient he is, he is still inferior to his uncle's own children.

Jian Jian: "Dad, I will go home with you."

Hearing Jian Jian's crying voice, Lu Qingyun's nose was sore.

Busily walked to Jian Jian, squatted down: "Jian Jian, uncle didn't want you, can you continue to live with uncle?"

Jian Jian shook her head with red eyes.

"Jane..."

Meng Yunjian directly hugged Jian Jian and walked towards the door.

"Meng Yunjian!"

Lu Qingyun hurried to chase, but was grabbed by Lin Mo, and could only watch helplessly as Meng Yunjian and Jian Jian disappeared from sight.

"Let go of me!" Lu Qingyun pushed Lin Mo angrily.

Lin Mo: "Lele, Jian Jian is Meng Yunjian's child, he will leave sooner or later."

Lu Qingyun was almost going crazy, no, Jian Jian is also his child, the look in Meng Yunjian's eyes when he left seemed to tell him that you should never see Jian Jian again.

And Jane.

He had never seen the child look at him with such disappointed and uncomfortable eyes.

He made Jane sad.

Lin Mo comforted Lu Qingyun's emotions in a low voice: "Lele, you should calm down first, go to sleep for a while, when you wake up, let's talk again, okay?"

"I've slept enough!" Lu Qingyun hugged her head, "I...I've been sleeping..."

Lin Mo looked at his pale fingers pulling his hair, and said softly, "You're just too tired, I'll get you a glass of water."

He got up and went to the kitchen.

Lu Qingyun was breathing heavily, sitting on the sofa, her mind was in a mess.

He felt that he was becoming more and more abnormal, his memory was declining, and sometimes he even didn't know what he was doing.

He even bought a bunch of lilies home two days ago, but he obviously didn't like the smell of lilies.

etc.

She is becoming less and less like Lu Qingyun.

The more Lu Qingyun thought about it, the more flustered he got up and wanted to go to the kitchen to talk to Lin Mo, but as soon as he reached the door of the kitchen, he froze.

He saw Lin Mo take out a small transparent medicine bottle from his pocket, pour a white pill from it, and gently put it into a water cup with a bear pattern on it.

It was the cup he usually used to drink water from.

Lu Qingyun's breathing froze.

What did he put in...his water?

Not ink.

Lu Qingyun called him tremblingly.

Lin Mo's shoulders visibly stiffened, and then he turned around slowly, still holding the water glass in his hand.

"Lin Mo, what are you doing?"

Lin Mo smiled, walked up to Lu Qingyun, handed him the water glass, and smiled: "Ayun, do you want to drink water? The author has something to say

It's time to start...

What Lin Mo likes is Yu Zhile, the real Yu Zhile.

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