In the car, Ling MI, sitting on the co driver's seat, put his index finger on the tip of his nose, frowned in disgust and coughed, "can you stop smoking?"
She didn't drive. When she came, she went with Mo Liangyu. The Ling family's motorcade had left first. PUAO town was far away from the city, and the guests were scattered. She had no choice but to return to his car.
The smell of smoke floating in the air was strong and choking, which made her very unhappy.
She didn't forget what happened between herself and Mo Liangyu tonight, including slapping him.
However, she never thought he would be angry with himself.
Mo Liangyu's arm is bent over the window. When he hears Ling Mi's words, he takes another puff. He squints at her and spits the smoke in his mouth on her face. "When brother Yu smokes, how come he never heard you say such a thing?"
His eyebrows are full of ridicule and satire. Seeing Ling Mi wave his hands to disperse the smoke, he sneers and is very sad.
Ling MI was so taunted that he said, "did you take the wrong medicine today?"
"Yes, I'll sit here with you just because I've taken the wrong medicine. I'll make you dislike me!" Mo Liangyu pinches the cigarette end in his hand.
His peach blossom eyes were infuriated. Ignoring the pain of being burned by cigarette ends, he turned to look at Ling MI and sarcastically said, "Ling MI, look at yourself. Do you still have a little bit of Ling family's gold? The girl who used to be very steady is dead, isn't she?
What the hell can't you think of? You're going to frame Yan Shiqi. Don't you think you're ugly now? "
This should be the first time Ling MI has heard Mo Liangyu scold her so plainly.
Yes, it's abuse.
His words, without mercy, directly tore off the disguised pride on her face.
Jealousy makes people crazy, ugly and immortal.
Ling MI was staring at him for a moment. After taking a deep breath, she turned away and looked out of the window. "I don't know what you're talking about. The festival between Qiao feibai and Yan Shiqi has nothing to do with me."
"Oh, it's none of your fuckin 'business! You don't think I saw you talking to joffey? You know what you said to her to make her look like a mentally retarded person who is jealous of evil! "
Mo Liangyu said, and slowly released the palm of his hand. Half of the cigarette end had been crushed by him, and the soft meat in the palm was also scalded by Mars.
do you have any pain? Don't hurt, because less than the heart of the pain.
Hearing this, Ling Mi turned to look at him, touched the scalded skin in his palm, bit his lip and said angrily, "give me your hand."
As she said that, she pulled some paper towels from the front cover of the car. Seeing that Mo Liangyu didn't move, she leaned over his hand and put it on her lap to wipe it.
Movement, very gentle.
That is to say, this instant has invisibly transferred Mo Liangyu's thoughts.
Ling Mi wiped the wound for him and sighed for a long time, "Xiao Yu, I didn't mean to harm Yan Shiqi. Even if I said anything to joffey, I didn't mean it.
I'm just not reconciled, will and she said a few words. Maybe it's empathy, that's why joffey aimed at her like that.
You should know that her boyfriend is Yan Shiqi's ex boyfriend. You say, even if I don't say anything about their relationship, will Joffe be really calm?
I know you are angry with me, but what can I do? I've loved him for so many years. I'm not reconciled to that. "