"I haven't asked you yet. Why are you here?"
For Yang Yilin to appear in this community, Mo yanjue is very curious.
But not once someone mysteriously sat in his car, chuckled: "Hey, chase a woman."
This time, Mo yanjue's face immediately changed.
It's no good to know that this guy who's out of tune is here.
"What are you doing here?" The narrow and big Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Yang Yilin looked at him meaningfully.
"Something!" Mo yanjue would not tell him that he was looking for a woman.
"Isn't that bullshit? There's nothing wrong with who's here. " Yang Yilin looks at him with contempt.
"Go away!"
Mo yanjue was seen in his heart and threw out a word.
"Hey, you're driving me away before my ass gets hot. Isn't it really weird?" Yang Yilin was displeased and stared at him. Then he smilingly said, "hum, I know what you are here for. I can tell you seriously that what you are looking for is not here."
Mind was guessed, Mo Yan Jue is full of cold, light floating stare at him, but did not speak.
Because he knows that Yang Yilin can't hide things. Even if he doesn't ask, his big mouth can say it.
Looking at Mo yanjue, he was not curious at all. He could not hold back. "What did you do to his sister-in-law? Why are you so angry that you scold me together? "
Mo yanjue raises eyebrows and smiles at the corners of his mouth. It's her temper!
"What about you?" Yang Yilin talks to himself here. He looks like a fool. He can't help but poke Mo yanjue.
"Just say what you want."
After asking for a long time, they said something like this. Yang Yilin's teeth are grinded.
"Little sister-in-law scolds me, your family are all insane!"
"Place?"
"In the hospital elevator." Yang Yilin is not very angry. What's the matter with him? He repeated the scolded thing himself. He has nothing to do.
"All right, go down!" Mo yanjue's face is still flat to no waves.
Yang Yilin opened the door and got out of the car. He added, "don't wait, she didn't come here at all."
Mo yanjue gave him a cold look. When he just swung the door, he rushed out with a foot of accelerator.
"Shit!" Looking at a dash of tail gas, Yang Yilin was angry and wanted to scold. These two are really good match!
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Mo yanjue, coming out of the apartment, is like a fly without a head.
Driving slowly on the road, from time to time looking at both sides of the road, looking forward to the familiar figure suddenly appeared.
But when he stopped at the side of the road with nothing, he really met the familiar people.
Yang Nianzi stooped down and looked at him from the window half down. He was surprised. "Brother, it's really you?"
The stunned Mo yanjue slowly turned his head and saw Yang Nianzi, wearing a Pink Puffed skirt, carrying a violin on his back.
The dim eyes passed her and looked at the opera house behind her. They could not help but wring their eyebrows.
"You learn the violin?" He is obviously not optimistic.
Yang Nianzi pouted, "what do you mean, brother Jue, look down on me?"
"Dare not!" Mo yanjue kept his arms in his arms, but his face remained unchanged.
Yang Nianzi looked at his pale face and said, "don't look down on me. I have the best teacher, sister Kexin. Come on."
Follow the direction of Yang Nianzi's hand to see the past, the dark eyes are more and more profound.