Their Love Stories

Leng Xiyao looked calm and not ashamed.

Zeng Hanyu was speechless, is this still a woman? This is clearly a man in a woman's skin!

Leng Xiyao looked at Zeng Hanyu's massive gaze. She also seemed to notice that her behavior was a bit inappropriate. She diverted her gaze in a panic, and stammered, "Well...that, I'll go find Suqing first."

After Leng Xiyao finished speaking, regardless of her pain, she twisted her sprained waist and hurried upstairs.

Zeng Hanyu looked at the little woman who said that wind is rain, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised.

interesting!

Leng Xiyao went upstairs and found Mo Suqing's room without any effort.

In the room, Mo Suqing was holding a magazine in his hand, and looked a little dazed. Leng Xiyao looked outside the door for a long time, but did not see her turn a page.

Obviously, her mind was not in the magazine at all.

Leng Xiyao felt like a voyeur, standing secretly outside the door, secretly paying attention to the changes in Mo Suqing's expression.

It's a pity that Mo Suqing's expression hasn't changed much from beginning to end.

Leng Xiyao originally wanted to take a look at her and then leave, but was unwilling to think about it.

She kept irritating herself, even without such a little courage.

At this moment, a male voice came from behind.

"Why are you standing here like a thief?"

Leng Xiyao was frantic and wanted to scold someone angrily. Before she could run away, Mo Suqing had already raised her head.

Seeing her, Mo Suqing's expression did not change much.

On the contrary, Xiao Yuan, holding lunch, gave Leng Xiyao inexplicably, passed her and walked directly into the guest room.

Mo Suqing politely said thank you.

Xiao Yuan's expressionless answer is okay, he put down the food and left.

Leng Xiyao stood motionless at the door like a wooden stake.

Let's go! She felt that she was not promising, and Suqing had already seen her, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for her to leave.

But, don't go, Suqing directly treats herself as air, and she feels wronged and uncomfortable in her heart.

It's really self-inflicted, she shouldn't have listened to her uncle.

Leng Xiyao was betting and didn't know who he was **** with.

She tugged and walked into the guest room, her arrogant little expression called an awkwardness.

Leng Xiyao did not speak, but stood straight in front of Mo Suqing.

Mo Suqing did not speak, and she did not speak.

The eyes of Mo Suqing's eyes flickered, she calmly picked up the lunch box on the bedside table and started to eat.

Leng Xiyao waited for a long time, but Mo Suqing ignored her at all.

Leng Xiyao wanted to cry, but found that her eyes were dry.

She wiped her eyes hopelessly, and said aggrievedly, "Suqing..."

Mo Suqing paused when she was eating, and continued to eat, as if she hadn't heard her.

Leng Xiyao's eyes flashed with excitement, she still cares about herself, doesn't she?

She clearly saw Mo Suqing's hand paused just now.

She continued to make persistent efforts, "Suqing, I haven't eaten a bite of rice from yesterday to today, I'm so hungry..."

Mo Suqing finally stopped, her gaze moved to Leng Xiyao's face, her voice calm as if a face of stagnant water.

"This shouldn't be where you came from!"

"Suqing, don't do this, I know I was wrong!" Leng Xiyao anxiously wanted to pull Mo Suqing's arm, but Mo Suqing avoided it.

Leng Xiyao saw Mo Suqing repelling herself so, she immediately stood still and did not dare to move.

Suqing dislikes her, Suqing is blaming her, Suqing really does not want her.

Leng Xiyao stood there pitifully, like a child who did something wrong.

Mo Suqing ate half a bowl of rice and didn't eat much food. She seemed to be unable to eat anymore. She put the food aside, lay down, covered herself with the quilt, and turned her sideways.

Leng Xiyao felt like she was standing in the cold wind and couldn't find her way home. She was cold, hungry and lost.

That feeling was uncomfortable, like...the heart lost its direction.

Leng Xiyao finally walked out quietly and helped Mo Suqing bring home.

When she went downstairs, Xiao Yuan was sitting on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone.

Leng Xiyao walked over and sat on the other side, looking very disappointed.

Xiao Yuan poured cold water on her while playing with her mobile phone.

"What? I haven't eaten enough behind closed doors, still want to continue?"

Leng Xiyao didn't have the strength to quarrel with him at the moment, she gave Xiao Yuan a sullen look, and she didn't have the energy when she first came to the villa.

"You want to eat but can't eat..."

She said this weakly, Xiao Yuan gave her a complicated look, and said coolly, "I don't like closed doors, Miss Leng has a unique taste!"

Leng Xiyao didn't give him a look this time, sitting on the sofa in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

In other words, Zeng Hanyu saw Leng Xiyao here at Guan Zixuan, and immediately went away. Anyway, Leng Xiyao's role here is the same as him, isn't it?

Anyway, Ye Zhongjue was just to prevent Guan Zixuan from taking advantage of it, but Zeng Hanyu felt that no matter what way, the goal would be achieved.

The place Leng Xiyao hit was still a little bit painful, Zeng Hanyu looked like he was walking on the road, and it looked like he was twisted.

Leng Xiyao had been sitting on the sofa, Xiao Yuan looked up at her a few times, and finally followed her.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Suqing got up. She originally wanted to call the company to ask, but Leng Xiyao asked her for a few days off.

After all, no matter if she was deceived or broken in love, she always lived as usual, and the hypocrisy was reserved for those who had a carefree life, and she was obviously not.

Even if she is sad to death, she still knows to eat, sleep and live as usual.

Life is like rape. If you don't force it, it will force you.

Mo Suqing knows that she has no right to be hypocritical, and life gives her only the meaning of working hard to live.

Even if it is for her mother's dying wish, she must live well.

However, when she picked up the phone, she couldn't get through. In the end, she almost called colleagues who were familiar with the company one by one, but no one could get through.

Mo Suqing was silent, of course she knew that it was definitely not the problem with her mobile phone.

As for her cell phone, Guan Zixuan had touched him besides himself. He had stored his cell phone number in her cell phone long ago, and when he left, he also asked himself to call him if he had something to do.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Suqing dialed the number, the phone was connected.

Mo Suqing didn't give the phone time to ring, so she cut off.

She calmly opened the phone blacklist, and sure enough, except for Leng Xiyao and Guan Zixuan, everyone's numbers were all added to the blacklist by Guan Zixuan.

Moreover, he also set the function of the blacklist so that the opponent cannot get through, and if he doesn't pull the opponent out, he can't get through.

Guan Zixuan did not expect that he would discover the problem with the phone so early.

There was a faint smile in Mo Suqing's eyes, which was barely visible. Guan Zixuan's behavior was really like a child.

She methodically pulled out the contacts from the blacklist, and almost immediately after she finished the operation, the phone rang frantically.

Seeing the caller ID, Mo Suqing's mouth was lightly mocked.

It turns out that my father still remembers having a daughter like himself.

Mo Suqing calmly answered the phone, and Mo Zhenfeng's joyous voice came from inside.

Mo Suqing was so peaceful, she didn't even understand it. With Mo Zhenfeng's current relationship with herself, how could he be so kind to her emotions?

"Suqing, you finally got through. I heard from your colleague that you didn't go to work today. Where do you live with Xiaoye? Dad will visit you."

Hearing Mo Zhenfeng mentioning Ye Zhongjue's name, she was in a daze for another moment, and then she looked a little puzzled.

Wasn't my father caring about how she and Ye Zhongjue were since he finished eating at home that time?

After all, Bai Lian was threatening to die, for fear that he and Ye Zhongjue would take advantage of the Mo family.

At that time, she was still uncomfortable. Ye Zhongjue resolutely refused at that time. She still felt that this man was very spineless, but now she fully understood.

My own thoughts are just a joke.

That is not a question of spinelessness at all. In Ye Zhongjue's eyes, the Mo family's assets are not enough for him to play with, and people simply don't look at it.

She said coldly, "I'm not at home now, and you don't use it to find me."

When Mo Zhenfeng heard his daughter's so alienated and cold tone, he hurriedly spoke, as if he was afraid that he could not catch anything.

"Suqing, don't say that. Dad knows that since your mother left, you have been blaming me, but sometimes Dad can't help it."

"But..." Mo Suqing had a clear premonition when he changed his conversation. The next words were his main topic.

"But in any case, you can't conceal the identity of Dad Xiaoye. Even if he is the president of Empire Wind and Cloud, then I am his elder at any rate. He has no reason to hide from me like this. Are you still afraid that our Mo family will plot him? The family’s property is not made."

"But in other words, my daughter is married to him. Even if he helps us Mohs, it's human nature. This is what he should do as a son-in-law, don't you think?"

Mo Zhenfeng's words were earnest and earnestly induced, hoping that Mo Suqing could help him speak in front of Ye Zhongjue.

Unfortunately, he didn't see Mo Suqing's face pale like a ghost.

Her fingers were holding the phone tightly, and the place where it broke yesterday was bleeding again, she still didn't notice it.

She didn't know the truth until yesterday. How could her father have such good news? Today, she was anxious to call herself. She couldn't wait for fear of missing the huge benefits in front of her.

Mo Suqing heard it, her voice seemed to be shaking.

Now that the father said, then he must be sure that he dared to open his mouth to himself.

"How did you know the identity of Ye Zhongjue?"

"Don't you know?" Mo Zhenfeng was surprised this time, and his voice immediately became a little serious and indifferent.

"Suqing, you are also my biological daughter anyway. What kind of attitude do you have now? People in the streets and alleys know the news that broke out this morning. You pretended to be confused. Isn't your daughter going to be mad? Help my father? Want to shirk like this?"