"Boss, Miss Ling is coming!" ah Jie looked at mu QingHan and said.
Her coming was already expected by mu QingHan.
"Let her in!"
Ah Jie nodded and went out.
At this time, mu QingHan gave up his writing work, slowly stood up and walked towards the French window.
At this time, the two people get along alone for the first time, and under such circumstances.
Ling Xiaoyun just walked in and saw mu QingHan standing there. He turned his back to him and couldn't see his face clearly, but even so, her heart couldn't help moving.
Before, they were so close, but now... So strange.
"Boss, Miss Ling is here!" ah Jie said.
Hearing this, mu QingHan slowly turned around and looked at ah Jie, "go out first!"
"Yes!"
Ah Jie went out and took a look at Ling Xiaoyun before going out.
It can be seen that she dressed up specially when she came here. Ah Jie was thinking, did she come here to beg the boss or use a beauty trick?
Finally, he nodded in affirmation. Well, both of them are used together.
After he went out, Ling Xiaoyun looked at mu QingHan and walked up slowly.
"What are you looking for me?" Mu QingHan asked directly, his tone was cold and alienated, and stabbed into her heart like a sharp knife.
"You bought Ling group just to deal with me?" Ling Xiaoyun looked at him and asked.
Hearing this, mu QingHan turned around again, turned his back to her and said coldly, "half the reason!"
"Why?" Ling Xiaoyun asked eagerly.
"Why, you should know!" although mu QingHan didn't say it clearly, she did.
Ling Xiaoyun stood behind him and looked at mu QingHan. "Mu QingHan, even if there is something, you can rush to me. It has nothing to do with my family and the company!"
"Do you think of others when you do everything?"
Ling Xiaoyun was stunned and stood there. He didn't know what to say.
"So now, are you taking revenge on me?"
"This is just the price you should pay!"
"Are you so cruel to me?" Ling Xiaoyun asked and stepped forward. "We've been together for two years. I love you so much. Are you doing this to me now?" Ling Xiaoyun looked at him and began to play sympathy cards.
Mu QingHan's face was gloomy, and the bottom of his eyes was cold and hard to shake. Looking at Ling Xiaoyun, "your fault is your fault. You've done too much. I've given you opportunities again and again. You don't know how to cherish it!"
"No matter what I did to Xia Xingxing, I never hurt you!" Ling Xiaoyun said, trying to endure the reluctance and roar from the bottom of my heart.
Mu QingHan's eyes were sharp, but he raised his lips and sneered, "you might as well have something to do with me. Maybe I can't do this!" in a word, he swore Xia Xingxing's position in the bottom of her heart.
More important than him.
"What about me? Is it fair to me? If she didn't show up and take everything from me, how could I do this!" Ling Xiaoyun shouted angrily.
"She has never taken anything that belongs to you. The reason why you do this is all the consequences of your own actions. Even without her, it's only a matter of time between me and you!" Mu QingHan's every word is like a handful of salt sprinkled on her wound.
Ling Xiaoyun looked at him straight, and then smiled again.
"So, you must buy Ling style now? Destroy us?" Ling Xiaoyun asked.