Crying, suddenly cast a shadow in front of me.
Zheng Yan thought everyone was gone, so she didn't care about the image at all when she cried. She cried like this. It's estimated that the makeup on her face had already been spent.
Maybe tears and snivels are all over my face.
It's very funny.
She found that there was a person standing in front of her. She was so scared that she put out her hand and wiped the tears on her face.
My face is red, but my tears are not clean.
She hesitated to dig a hole on the spot and bury herself in it, or just turn around and leave, regardless of who was standing in front of her
"What are you crying for?" A familiar voice, suddenly ringing above her head.
She was not given a chance to escape.
Zheng Yan looks up unexpectedly, red eyes and nose at the ink eternity standing in front of her.
Didn't he go in with Mo's master?
Why are you coming out again?
"Zheng Yan, what are you crying for?" Ink eternal dark eyes deep, dense light, not to be answered, and asked again.
Hearing this, Zheng Yan was even dumber than when she saw him.
She didn't know what she was crying for.
Hearing that he promised to marry Xiaomu, he suddenly felt very angry and sad.
Now asked by him, she suddenly couldn't remember why she cried.
"Do you want to ask me? What's the matter with you? The old master of Mo doesn't know the relationship between Xiaomu and hanshao. You know it. If you don't help them, you're still making trouble. The old master of Mo is going to have a wedding for you. It's hard for you to marry Xiaomu. "
Zheng Yan once looked at the people in front of her. She was sad, but she became angry.
Crackling finish, suddenly found ink eternal silence some scary.
He just looked at her, he didn't talk, he didn't contradict.
Zheng Yan's scalp is numb when he looks at her. She has goose bumps all over her body.
It took a long time to hear him ask back.
"That's why you cry? Do you feel sorry for young mu? "
Zheng Yan: "otherwise? You don't talk about righteousness. At least we've shared weal and woe. As soon as we topple Mo Kun, you'll... "
"Yes."
Ink eternal suddenly opened his lips, gently spit out a word.
An inexplicable word.
On her confused eyes, his black eyes sink, "you just asked me, if there is a wedding, I really want to marry Nian Xiaomu."
Mo Yongheng: "my answer, yes."
Zheng Yan: "you
Zheng Yan: "Mo Yongheng, you, you..."
"What happened to me? I am a child raised by the head of my family. I grew up in Mohist family. I have an engagement with the head of Mohist family. If there was no accident three years ago, we would have been married. Why can't I promise the head of my family now? What's the reason why I don't agree with the owner? You tell me! "
Ink eternal step by step approach her, eyes from the beginning to see her tears, to now indifference.
His eyes were sharp as if to cut her chest and look into her heart.
Zheng Yan has never heard him say so many things in one breath, but she still uses such a sharp tone.
Zheng Yan was asked by him and looked at him stupidly.
What's the reason?
Yes, he is the successor of Mohist family. He doesn't need to do anything. The whole Mohist group will be his.
Power and position, huge wealth in front of him.
From his point of view, there is really no reason to refuse.