Ling Mi listens to Yan Shiqi's words in a dazed way. She is frightened by the blurred fundus.

How could she know what she really thought?

From the beginning, she did pay attention to this. At the engagement banquet, she replaced the little girl and let Qin Baiyu choose her.

As long as a man opens his mouth, there will be no room for maneuver.

She deeply knows how important that little girl is to Qin Baiyu, so she plans all this.

Unfortunately, I never thought that Yan Shiqi was the girl of that year, but she tried her best to draw water from bamboo basket.

At this time, Mo Liangyu, who heard his name, turned his head with water vapor in his empty eyes.

How sad and painful it is to make a seven foot man's eyes full of tears.

Yan Shiqi didn't want to open his eyes. With a sigh, Qiao Muyou picked up the cigarette box and stood up on the sofa. He walked slowly to Mo Liangyu's side, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and handed him the cigarette box: "silly boy, it's OK. It's all over."

Although Xiaoyu is the most immature one among them, he is deeply in love. I'm afraid Ling Mi's behavior has killed his heart.

Mo Liangyu looks down at the cigarette box in Qiao Mu's hand. He keeps sliding his Adam's apple, and his mood is obviously on the verge of collapse.

He shakes his hands and catches the cigarette case in his hand. Qiao Mu clearly sees the movement of his head down, which leads to a drop of tears falling from his pupil and hitting his shoes.

The tear splashed on the vamp and broke.

Mo Liangyu looks at the broken tears and laughs foolishly.

Qiao Mu felt uncomfortable. He watched his eyes accumulate more and more water. He twisted his eyebrows and raised his hand directly, covered his eyes, and patted him heavily with his long arm. "OK, big fart. I can't torture myself for those villains."

Everyone knows who the villain is!

Mo Liangyu's eyes were covered by his dry and warm palm, which also covered his tears.

Before long, it seems that only a few seconds, Mo Liangyu brushed away Qiao Mu's hand, looked at him gratefully, then took out a cigarette to light one.

The strong mist across his throat precipitated his sour and painful mood.

Mo Liangyu takes a hard breath. When he looks at Ling Mi again, there is no brilliance or temperature in his eyes. He looks like a sculpture without any emotion.

He said in a dumb voice, "Ling MI, you gave me the biggest fall I've ever planted in my life.

This wedding banquet, you let me know how cheap and stupid I am, you are great, really great. Just trample on my heart, trample on my Mohist face for you to use.

Ling MI, I will not settle this account with you, because it is the price of my own ignorance. But remember, my mo Liangyu will have nothing to do with you for the rest of his life, and I will end my friendship with you! "

This should be the first time Ling MI has seen Mo Liangyu's indifference to himself.

She was a little flustered in her heart, but without any reflection, she would not believe that Mo Liangyu could really put her down.

Ling Mi's eyes were moist and he pointed to his chin with a look of grievance and complaint.

Seeing this, Mo Liangyu whispered a smile and sarcastically said, "put away your hypocritical posture. I look at it... Disgusting!"

Ling Mi's face is too embarrassed to describe.

The most gentle is him, the most heart is him.

At this time, seeing that Mo Liangyu had recovered her composure, Qin Baiyu, who was smoking on the sofa, slowly put down her overlapping legs. He leaned over and twisted the cigarette end into the ashtray, opened her eyes and looked at him, "do you really want to understand?"

As soon as the man opened his mouth, he let Mo Liangyu's heart construction collapse again