Chapter 64

Ying Feifei said and moved slowly to the parking lot, looked at Qin Baiyu and said with a smile, "Mr. Qin, please help me send back the seventeen!"

As she spoke, she glanced at Ling MI. She saw that the other person's eyes were cold and mixed. She raised her eyebrows with a smile. A sneer flashed from the corner of her mouth and her eyes were provocative.

"Everybody, I'll go first!" Ying Feifei smiles and drops a word, turns around and walks quickly to the parking lot.

Mo Liangyu stares at her back and turns a glance.

Seeing this, Ling Mi takes back her sight, and Lianbu stands in front of Qin Baiyu. "In this case, you can drive Miss Yan back first. Xiaoyu and I will take a taxi."

This kind of words not only know the general situation, but also cleverly sell a favor.

Mo Liangyu stood behind her and didn't speak. He was addicted to smoking, and his throat was itchy. He turned to one side, took out his cigarette case, lit his cigarette, inhaled his lungs, vomited a little melancholy, and faintly evaporated in the air.

He looked at it in a daze, and the white fog disappeared, just like his mood at the moment, misty with cold frost, but unable to find the outlet to vent.

Brothers all know that he likes Ling Mi!

And he also knew that Ling Mi had only Qin Baiyu in mind.

Love is metaphysics.

But in his opinion, it's all bullshit. Love is overbearing and hurtful. There's no reason!

At this time, Ling mi duanya's attitude didn't last for a second. Qin Baiyu blurted out her words, shattering all her fantasies. "Don't bother, Zhuo Han has arrived, let Xiaoyu send you back!"

At the end of his speech, he is handsome and arrogant. After nodding, he hugs Yan Shiqi and goes to the intersection of the street.

Sure enough, on the side of the green belt, the black Huiteng is looming.

Ling Mi's expression behind him was stiff and dull. The two figures who left each other were perfectly matched.

She seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.

A puff of smoke wafted gently into his nose. Mo Liangyu put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was hanging on his side with a cigarette butt. "Don't look, people are gone!"

Ling Mi looked at him in a trance. He only half laughed bitterly and said, "Xiao Yu, my performance today is very poor, isn't it?"

"Not only bad!" Mo Liangyu took a puff of smoke, "more obvious, brother Yu will find your mind!"

In fact, he always felt that brother Yu might have known Ling Mi's mind for a long time, but he didn't break the embarrassing window paper.

Ling Mi looked at him with sad eyes. After a few seconds of silence, he shook his head with self mockery. "I'm just too surprised. I won't be like this in the future!"

At least, not in front of inkstone seven, too much leakage!

……

On the car, inkstone when seven sit firm, suddenly looking at the side of the man, street lights pour into the halo, in his cheek plating layer Qinghui, "you notice Zhuo Han in advance?"

Yan Shiqi, who has a thorough mind, guesses Qin Baiyu's action with a little thought.

Otherwise just now Mo Liangyu won't ask him in embarrassment, obviously when they come, they only drive a car.

"Well."

The man gently answered and naturally took her hand. In the process of driving, the light suddenly fell on each other. His eyes were deep, and there was a light wave at the bottom of his eyes. "What do you want to ask me?"

Inkstone when seven smile, cleverly shook his head, "no!"

"Really not?" If a man has a smile floating on his lips, he holds her hands with a little force, with thick eyebrows and handsome cheeks flashing a few threads of fun.

Yan Shiqi takes his eyes back from his handsome face. Her eyes fall on the palm of each other's hands. She scratches his joints lightly. "Are you worried that I'm jealous, or do you think I'll misunderstand something?"