Chapter 272

The waves of the sea kept rolling up to the shore, flapping the rocks, as fierce as a sea animal, making a sound of howling and wailing. The sky has been unconsciously dark for a few minutes, from a distance, even can not distinguish where is the sea, where is the horizon.

Mu Qingqing ignored Mo Liancheng and kept calling her name behind her. She just went in the opposite direction. Her resolute back reflected in the eyes of Mo Liancheng, and she gradually became angry.

When Mu Qingqing is not far away, Mo Liancheng strides to catch up with him. He reaches out his hand and without hesitation takes Mu Qingqing's arm and pulls her into his arms.

"Wan Qing and I just ran into each other in France, not as mentioned in the news. If you are jealous about this, you can stop. You can either clarify or make a statement. There is no ambiguity between me and Wanqing. You should be clear about it!"

Mu Qingqing's face sank in the dark, unable to see the appearance, she just suddenly stretched out her hand to push away Mo Liancheng, said coldly.

"Moliancheng, I'm tired of you. Is this reason enough?"

"Mu Qingqing!" Mo Liancheng suddenly raised his voice, and the anger in his eyes almost broke through the darkness. No matter what Mu Qingqing said is angry or not, and for what reason, she has touched the bottom line of Molian City, again and again.

Mo Liancheng's eyes began to grow scarlet vine branches, climbing around the black pupil, the blue veins of the neck loomed, manic beating. As a man standing at the top of the pyramid in Jiangcheng, how can a woman say he is tired in front of himself. Whether it is business or emotion, about the right to use the end, moliancheng can not tolerate being on the passive side.

What's more, in the face of Mu Qingqing, Mo Liancheng is not once abandoned by her. This feeling is really annoying, especially for men like Mo Liancheng.

"Tomorrow, I will go back to Donglin villa to clean up my things, but I don't have many things. I should not get in your way, that's it..."

Mu Qingqing once again turned around before Molian city. It is not clear how many times it is. But this time, Mo Liancheng did not give Mu Qingqing this opportunity, but surrounded her whole body, one hand greedy and flexible around her collar, tearing her clothes madly.

"Moliancheng, are you crazy?" When Mu Qingqing realized what moliancheng wanted to do, she looked a little alarmed. After all, she knew the temperament of Mo Liancheng. If he really started to go crazy, even on such a public beach, he would not dare to do anything radical.

"Don't you say you're tired of it? Haven't you tried in the field? Do you want to satisfy you?" Mo Liancheng unscrupulous irony, this is the first time he said such obscene words, but the tone is still clear cold.

Mu Qingqing's heart seems to have been severely scratched. Her original fierce resistance immediately released her hand, and the whole person was frozen in place.

Seeing that Mu Qingqing suddenly no longer resisted, Mo Liancheng bent down to carry Mu Qingqing on his shoulder, went straight to the side of the car, opened the back door, and threw Mu Qingqing into the car.

Then, Mo Liancheng some heavy body then pressed up, the cold lip still swam on Mu Qingqing's body. At the same time, her coat with the inside of the pants, has been pulled by the murian City chaos.

The atmosphere in the carriage became hot and dry, but mu Qingqing had no feeling at all. There was nothing more than the faint sadness in her heart.

For a long time, when Mo Liancheng's action was getting more and more aggressive, Mu Qingqing, with a hoarse sentence, solidified the air in an instant, which made people suffocate.

"Moliancheng, I don't love you anymore. Is it so interesting?"

……

Mo Liancheng's kiss stopped instantly. He raised his head slowly. In the dark, a pair of cold and sharp eyes pressed on Mu Qingqing's face from top to bottom.

"Say it again!"

Mu Qingqing raised the corner of her mouth and met the questioning eyes of Mo Liancheng. She repeated what she had just said once, without any difference.

In that ten seconds time, Mu Qingqing clearly felt the weight of Mo Liancheng's body, and gradually left her. Mu Qingqing also got up. She didn't rush to tidy up her messy clothes. Instead, she picked up her handbag and turned to go. She knew that today moliancheng would not do anything to her.

And the relationship between them is completely over.

Once again, holding Mu Qingqing is not the hysteria of Molian city. He suddenly becomes very calm, without any expression. Instead, he threw the car key to Mu Qingqing. What he left with the car key was a velvet ring box.

"You drive away. It's not easy to stop at night." Mo Liancheng's voice became a bit low, although the sound of the waves still did not drop half a minute, Mu Qingqing still heard what Mo Liancheng said.

"What is this?" Mu Qingqing asked, of course, not the car key in his hand, but the ring box.

Mo Liancheng didn't turn around, but stopped and said coldly, "it was bought for you. I planned to give it to you when I was in France. If you like it, you can leave it as a souvenir. If you don't like it, you can throw it into the sea."With that, Mo Liancheng stepped into the dark distance, along the coastal road, until the figure disappeared in Mu Qingqing's sight.

When Mu Qingqing got on the bus, it was really not a smart move to play a temper in such a place. It took an hour to stop a taxi every minute.

Until all the doors were closed, the wanton howl of the sea breeze was reduced a lot, and my ears were finally quieter. Mu Qingqing picked up the ring box and opened it carefully. The pattern of the ring inside stung her eyes.

as like as two peas as like as two peas, they were the same rings, the same size diamond. However, the former one was already thrown into the sea by Mu Qingqing. Unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng proposed again, and the outcome did not change at all.

Only this time, Mu Qingqing did not throw the ring into the sea.

This time, Mu Qingqing found a row of letters engraved on the inner ring of the ring, "mlcmqq", which is the initials of the names of Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing. The same ring, the same protagonist, the difference is that the ring that Mu Qingqing is looking forward to is just the form of a wedding. But now when she looks down on everything, Mo Liancheng is particularly careful.

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