Su Muyan's inferiority is still deep in his heart.

These years, because her education is not as good as others, she tried to find a way to give herself a bachelor's degree.

Because she was ridiculed as a native, because she had no temperament, she tried her best to buy clothes and jewelry, to know famous brands, to learn how to dress up, and even to learn body shape etiquette lessons, to really learn wine lessons, and to learn foreign languages. Although she still can't speak, she still understands.

After working hard for so long, she thought nothing would fall.

But all this, in front of Ling Zixian, is nothing.

Ling Zixian was born well. She is beautiful and noble. She has studied foreign languages and has fashion taste. No matter how she dresses, Su Muyan stands in front of Ling Zixian like a maid.

Once she could not compare with Luo, but now she still can't compare with Luo. Another Ling Zixian came.

Su Muyan doesn't know why his life is so bitter.

She didn't know that Yan Mingsheng had found... Or recognized Shiluo, otherwise she would be crazy.

Su Muyan left with a gloomy face.

Yan Mingsheng's mood is also particularly uncertain.

Originally depressed, unconsciously turned over the mobile phone, and then saw the sign of hejiahuan.

Hejiahuan

Hejiahuan

When Yan Mingsheng was excited, he suddenly thought of an important thing.

Lingcheng... Lingcheng in pursuit of time!

He said that he likes Shiluo, he wants to marry Shiluo!

He's been chasing for months!

Yan Mingsheng Teng stood up, regardless of the leg that was hit, regardless of the mobile phone that was hit on the ground.

He had contradicted with Ling Cheng before, but later he didn't care if he thought Ling Cheng was serious.

He doesn't care.

But not now.

It's time to fall.

That's his wife.

Although he is an ex-wife, he can't

Yan Mingsheng went to pick up his mobile phone and knocked his head on the table.

Yan Mingsheng gave a low scream, picked up his mobile phone and couldn't care to contact Lingcheng too much.

Ling Cheng didn't answer.

Yan Mingsheng didn't care about anything else, so he dialed out again.

He has to talk to Ling Cheng about it.

I don't know how Ling Cheng suddenly pursues the fall of time and what else he says about love at first sight.

Yan Mingsheng has a headache.

He touched his forehead and tore it. Looking in the mirror, he found that his forehead was red.

They were all just hit.

I don't look good on my face.

Just now, he slapped himself a few times, because he was too angry, so he made a careless effort.

Yan Mingsheng in the mirror is in a mess.

Lingcheng still didn't answer the phone.

Yan Mingsheng listened to the voice from his mobile phone and looked at himself in the mirror, unable to sit down.

Look at the cell phone, he continued to call, ready not directly to find the past.

Just when Yan Mingsheng was not ready to go out, he got through.

"Hello, why do you make so many calls? What's the matter?"

"It's something." Yan Mingsheng clenched his teeth, "how can you pick it up?"

"I'm in a meeting, ancestor." Lingcheng helpless, "you this lethal chain damage I can only come out to answer the phone, I warn you, you'd better have business to find me."

"It's business."

Yan Mingsheng clenched his teeth, "Lingcheng, are you still pursuing time?"

Ling Cheng is picking eyebrows on that side, "still chasing. What's the matter? You said I didn't deserve her? I don't want to hear that again. I've shaved my beard now, and I'm looking at all the old people. "

"No, I don't say you don't deserve her, but... Lingcheng, you can't chase her."

"Why?" Ling Cheng's voice is flat, "give me a reason."

Yan Mingsheng almost didn't say that Shiluo was Shiluo and his wife, but he shut up again.

"There's a reason, but it's not convenient for me to say, but you can't go after it."

Ling Cheng on the other end of the phone, with a slight hand, "can't you say?"

Did Yan Mingsheng know Shiluo's secret?

Shouldn't it? How did he know that?

Ling Cheng guesses in his heart and hears Yan Mingsheng's way.

"Yes, it can't be said, but it's impossible for Lingcheng and you. She can't accept you, so it's best for you to give up."

Yan Mingsheng knew Shiluo, and Shiluo would not agree to Lingcheng's pursuit.

He used to wonder why Luo didn't move. Now it's normal that he can't move.

Shiluo can't like shanglingcheng. She has a steelyard in her heart. She can't like his friends.

Yan Mingsheng was both happy and bitter.

"Who says she won't accept it? I can't give up Yan Mingsheng. Do you like her too?"

Ling Cheng's question, let Yan Mingsheng Leng for a while, and then gave a positive answer.

"Yes, I like her, so..."

When Yan Mingsheng finished, he heard Ling Cheng smile.

There was a slight irony in the laughter.

Yan Mingsheng a Zhi, "Ling Cheng, what are you laughing at?"

"Aren't you still in touch with my sister? Your parents like my sister and want to get married. If you don't look at their satisfied daughter-in-law, what can you do if you suddenly come to like her? She's still Xiaoqi's sister. Can your parents accept her? Are you not afraid that they will tear her up? "

"Or are you going to abandon your own parents for love?"

Ling Cheng immediately dropped a series of questions, "Yan Mingsheng, more than ten years have passed. You should be more mature and think about things in an all-round way. Don't think one thing is another."

"When you talk about simplicity, do you think about what's behind it? Or are the lessons of the first half of your life not enough? Want to ruin another 18-year-old girl? "

Ling Cheng's last sentence is as cold as ice.

Shi Luo was ruined by him for half his life. Now he starts all over again. Does he want to do harm?

For what?

What did Shiluo do wrong to ruin his life in the hands of this... Old man?

Yan Mingsheng's eyes are full of blood.

"Lingcheng, what do you mean?"

"Literally." Lingcheng tone light, "I hope you can mature a little."

He let out a laugh of unknown meaning, "when I first went to university, I thought you were very mature and sensible, but now it seems that your mature and sensible has not changed. Twenty years later, you are still the same."

Twenty years ago, Yan Mingsheng went home with Shiluo, determined to marry her, and finally became what she is now.

Now, twenty years later, does Yan Mingsheng want to go back regardless of the time?

For what?

Time is so small now.

Thinking of Shi Luo's fluffy face, Ling Cheng is upset.

Even if... Even if he was pursuing with that kind of mind, he was familiar with Shiluo after such a long time.

Such a young girl, even if he knew the real age of Shiluo, he was not happy.

Why should I suffer so much? I might as well marry him.

Be free and do whatever you want.

He promised that she would not have to suffer any more in her life. Just follow Xiaoqi and do what she wants to do together.

Ling Cheng was a little angry and said a lot.

Yan Mingsheng was hit by the stimulation, but after the attack, he calmed down and suddenly found the doubt.

Not... Ling Cheng said these words, how do you feel other meaning?

Does Ling Cheng know that Shi Luo is Shi Luo?