Chapter 190

But today is her 28th birthday, he didn't come, just let Zhuo Han give her a set of El family skin care products.

If this gift represents his heart, Ling Mi only feels the unprecedented cold reception.

He didn't care about her at all. He didn't care about the friendship for many years.

Ling Mi looks at the man across the street like a torch. She looks forward to an explanation or reason with a touch of deep love.

The man folded his legs, eyes calm fell on her, clear-cut handsome face without color, voice mellow open: "Zhuo Han did not past?"

Ling Mi breathed, biting the tip of her tongue, and then she stopped her words. She relaxed and said in a difficult tone, "can Zhuo Han represent you? For so many years, we... All celebrate our birthdays together, but how can you... "

At the end of the speech, she stopped choking.

It's very sad... The birthday party she carefully prepared became indifferent because of his absence.

"If you let him go, you can represent me. As for not being there, I think you should know why. "

Plain, calm and puny.

Ling Mi's eyes were dim and flustered.

Did he find something, or was he suggesting something

Before Ling Mi speaks again, Yan Shiqi turns back from the kitchen with a saucer.

The three porcelain cups were shining in the light color, which was not the precious green color of Qianfeng. She was reluctant to use them.

Seeing Yan Shiqi's return, Ling Mi hastens to restrain her delicate manner.

She has not found a satisfactory answer, the fundus of the unwilling is very rich.

"It's cold tonight. You don't wear much. Have some tea to keep you warm."

Yan Shiqi puts the cup on the table in front of Ling MI. She has a gentle attitude and looks like a hostess.

In Ling Mi's view, this is an undisguised show off.

One side of the man leaning on the sofa, see her action, eyebrows raised a light wrinkle.

Linhuwan, it's time to arrange some servants.

"What are you talking about? Why don't you go on? "

Yan Shiqi holds the teacup to the man's palm, and his eyes flash with curiosity in front of him and Ling MI.

The man took the cup, sipped it naturally, took inkstone Shiqi to his side, and then looked at LingMi, still insipid, "since you know she's hurt, you can't go to your birthday party tonight."

This is his supplementary answer.

Ling Mi's drooping eyelids are covered with a cool irony of ink condensation.

Inkstone when seven clear intact, even if injured, do you still need him to accompany all night?

"What about Miss Yan's injury? There are some friends I know in the hospital, if I need help... "Ling Mi's eyes fall on Yan Shiqi, full of the meaning of seizing.

Voice did not fall, inkstone when seven Yang Mei Feng to interrupt her with a smile, "do not trouble Miss Ling, there is him."

By implication, it's useless for you to know anyone. I have a fourth brother!

Ling Mi: "I'm not sure."

She can can can just press down the anger of the heart surging attack, very want to come forward to tear up ink stone when seven that burning smile.

At this time, the atmosphere was quiet and awkward.

Suddenly, a sudden telephone ring broke the stagnation.

Ling MI is still immersed in her own emotions and can't extricate herself. It's only when Yan Shiqi reminds her that she pulls out her mobile phone from her handbag in a hurry.

"Hello, big brother..."

When she answered the phone, Ling Mi's tone was solemn.

"I'm sorry, big brother. I have something to do at the moment."

"I see. I'll go back."