Chapter 610

Under the dim light, Ling Mi sees the caller ID on her mobile phone. The cold white light of the screen is reflected on her face, which is somewhat unreal and pale.

She had a moment's panic, holding the mobile phone to lift her eyes to Mo Liangyu, and saw that he put an arm in front of his forehead, closed his eyes with his eyebrow, and her thin lips occasionally wriggled. She didn't know what to say. Even if the light wasn't on, she could still see that he was drunk.

Seeing this scene, Ling Mi's heart stabilized. It should not be what she imagined.

She suppresses the rhythm of the heart disorder, deep breathing connected the phone, "big brother!"

Ling Mi's tone is slightly uneasy. The next second, she hears Ling Wanxing's cold questioning coming through the receiver, "why don't I know about your engagement to Xiaoyu?"

For a moment, her eyes flickered in panic: "brother, I..."

How could that be?!

Ling Mi looks at Mo Liangyu again. Today they are together all the time. He should not have the chance to tell big brother about it!

Who on earth said that? Is it... Geoffrey!

This damned woman! She promised that she would not say anything!

Ling Mi's suspicions are still fermenting. On the phone, Ling Wanxing once again said, "you don't have to say anything. Now, go back to the manor immediately!"

After that, Ling Wanxing hangs up the phone directly. Ling Mi slowly drops her hand and looks at the dim light on the screen. Her fingertips are tight and tight.

She has no courage to disobey Ling Wanxing, even if there are a thousand excuses, she must go back.

Ling Mi lowers her head, and her mind comes up with Qiao feibai's complacency when she leaves. Since she dares to speak but has no faith, don't blame herself for not leaving room for her.

If you take her 30 million, you have to have a chance to spend it!

She was silent for a moment, and then she got up leisurely. Maybe she had a few drinks before, so she could not help shaking.

At this moment, Han Yunting, sitting next to Mo Liangyu, sees Ling Mi standing up with his coat. He pats Mo Liangyu on the thigh and says, "Ling MI is leaving!"

Mo Liangyu idly raised his eyelids, "ah," and said, "who's leaving?"

Han Yunting

Why don't you drink to death!

Not so much wine, but also with champagne and red wine as boiled water to drink.

He didn't answer, but raised his chin in the direction of Ling MI.

Mo Liangyu looked at it with a confused expression. After a few moments of confusion, he shook his head and said, "Xiaomi, why are you going?"

He tried to stand up on his knees, only to leave the sofa a few inches away. He tilted and directly fell on the sofa. He shook his head and kept muttering: "sleeping trough, dizzy, dizzy!"

Ling MI has a coat hanging on one side of her arm. Pingbo in her eyes looks at Mo Liangyu's drunken appearance without any surprise. The corner of her mouth looks like a loathing radian. Instead of looking at him, she gradually walks up to Qin Baiyu.

She stood in front of the tea table, not far away, looking at the man's gesture of embracing inkstone Shiqi, so cold a person, but the tenderness to inkstone Shiqi.

This heart, jealousy crazy.

Her eyes focused on the man's elegant and profound face, full of irrecoverable blazing, "Yu, I have something to do temporarily, I need to go back first. You must come to the engagement party tomorrow night, but let's get together again. "

Qin Baiyu opened her eyes, blinked at her, and before she made a sound, the inkstone in his arms gave a smile, twisted a grape, fed it to the man, then turned to smile and said, "Miss Ling, you are about to get engaged. Can you change the name of my husband?"