Chapter 915

Mianmian handed the dish to a maid and quickly left the place.

Tears also burst into tears, like a broken pearl, out of control.

Lolo and Linke came here talking and laughing, and they saw the continuous running out.

"Mian Mian..."

"What's going on?"

Turning his head to look at Lin Ke, Lin Ke shrugged and said he didn't know.

She doesn't know Mianmian very well, that is, when chatting occasionally in wechat, Lin Ke naturally looks like a monk who can't touch his head.

Although she didn't touch her often, Mian Mian always gave her the impression that she was a carefree little girl who focused on food and small evenings. But just what she saw, she should have been hit by what kind of blow.

Lolo took Lin Ke to Leng Yichen's table. Seeing that they were constantly teasing, Lin Ke raised his eyebrows and said, "what's the matter with Mianmian Mian? Isn't it you who bullied her?"

Looking at them, Lin Ke's big black eyes kept turning, and everyone looked at them inexplicably.

"Sister Lin, what's the matter with Mianmian? She just said brother Mo ate very little, so she sent him a cake!"

"What cake?"

At this time, Su Xiangwan and Mo Zixiao happened to come back and heard them talking about cake.

"Oh, just now Lolo and I saw Mianmian crying and leaving. Miao Miao said that Mianmian Mian had just sent him a cake!" then Lin Ke took another look at Mozi owl. His eyes that strangers are not allowed to enter and people who freeze to death are not worth their lives made her tremble at the bottom of her heart. She turned her head to Su Xiangwan and said: "Did you just say something you shouldn't say over there and let her hear it?"

After all, Lin Ke's words hit the nail on the head. If she hadn't heard something she shouldn't have heard, the little girl wouldn't have cried so heartbroken.

Su Xiangwan turned his head and looked at the ink owl around him. He frowned and his face was very calm.

"Sister Su, I'll have a look!"

Miao Miao glanced at Mo Zixiao lightly and quickly chased him in the direction of Mianmian's departure.

The wind and snow sitting there looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help sighing for his sister. No matter how hard his sister tried, it's not yours. Even if you turn yourself into a dazzling pearl, he won't look at you.

Instead, it pushes those who really love her further, just like amo!

Fengxue is very glad that she doesn't catch a cold for handsome boys. Her wish is very simple. After they retire, she and her sister will go back to the small village where she lives and never ask anything else.

"I'll see shaochu!"

Falling voice, Mo Zixiao also left with them, leaving them confused and forced.

Sitting on a big stone, the tears in my eyes kept pouring down, which seemed to have no meaning to stop.

In the distance, the blue sky, seagulls flying, the sun shining on the sea, a breeze blowing, the waves flying in the wind, like a group of children playing in the sea.

But the beautiful scenery in front of us can't recall the sad mood at the moment. Looking at the seagulls circling freely on the sea, they are even more envious in pairs.

Miao Miao came over gently, sat down slowly beside her, gently swept her trembling shoulder, and said painfully, "if you want to cry, cry out loud!"

"Woo woo..."

Lying on her shoulder, Miaomiao was very sad. Miaomiao just hugged her gently and looked at the distance quietly.

The sea breeze blew in my ears, and the nearby leaves also rustled, as if they were sad for the continuous.

"My heart hurts, really hurts!"

Touching his chest, he said painstakingly.

Miaomiao knew that she was really moved, but she didn't expect that when she found out, the other party didn't mean anything to herself.

Everything is just one-sided love!

"I know, everything will pass, it will pass!"

Touching her head, Miaomiao's nose was sour and her voice choked.

She knew this feeling of pain better than anyone. When Leng Zhenduo forced her to leave Leng Yichen, she couldn't remember how many times she cried and fainted in the toilet. At that time, she didn't even have a person to comfort herself. Until she met Ivan, the melancholy and God like man with her. He made her walk out of that grief Come on.

"Little Lord, since you have her in your heart, why do you want to shut her out?"

Feng Xue didn't know when she came to the back of the ink owl. She looked at the girl snuggling together not far away and crying. Her eyebrows twisted slightly.

"You are still young. You don't understand many things!"

When the words fell, the ink owl was ready to leave. Feng Xue looked at him and said, "really I don't understand? Or do you dare not face it?"

"Wind and snow..."

Mo Zixiao turned his head and looked at her. The girl had the same innocent smile as mian Mian. Many times he really didn't want her to step into the bloody world, but the little girl's temper was too stubborn. Once she recognized the thing, eight horses couldn't come back.

"Well, your task is to protect Xiaowan's safety. As for other things, you don't care!"

"Yes, little Lord!"

Looking at his back, Feng Xue felt a kind of unspeakable pain in his heart. He has been with the ink owl since childhood. He can have today's status by his own efforts. They can't understand all the hardships he has experienced.

At the same time, in another room on the island, Lu shaochu looked at the broken limbs and arms in the box, his face was gloomy, he could almost squeeze out ink, and his whole body exuded a strong sense of killing.

"Can you find out who sent this gift?"

Lu shaochu almost squeezed out those words from his teeth. If his people hadn't discovered it in advance, if Xiao Wan saw Dongxi in the box, he couldn't dare to resemble her.

Obviously, the other party has already polished their details clearly. Even Ziling and ziyao know that if there is no internal thief at home, Ye Qing is still alive.

"This gift should have nothing to do with Ye Qing. If I guess correctly, it's the same group as destroying your stone mine."

The ink owl came in from the door, looked at the contents of the box and said.

After telling Su Xiangwan about the killer he met at the makeup Festival today, Lu shaochu's face was like winter frost and his hands were tightly clenched.

"I know who that person is. As for this box, I hope you can keep it secret for me!"

"Should you also tell us what's going on?"