Don't choose yard when it's cloudy.
Ling MuQing took a deep breath and shook her head vigorously. No matter what, she would not give up looking for her brother.
Over the past few days, she thinks that an Xiaojing is the little girl Ling haoxuan likes. Once this is confirmed, it is almost certain that Ling haoxuan is not dead.
Not only Ling haoxuan, but also an Xiaojing lives in the world.
In this way, cold dawn will be happy a lot.
At the thought of Leng Chenxi's love and even her love for an Xiaojing, Ling MuQing will feel sour and astringent in her heart.
There is no place to vent.
This makes Miss Ling very depressed.
Clearly at first just want to revenge cold home, did not expect to end up in this way.
What a pig brain!
"Stop pulling your hair. If you do, you'll be bald."
Cold dawn far away to see Ling MuQing lying on the small round table in the living room, pouting, head shaking, but also from time to time to pull two long hair.
His mood has really improved over the past few days.
Looking at Ling MuQing, I really feel that her beautiful hair has been abused. It's a pity that Leng Chenxi started to stop her.
Unexpectedly, Ling MuQing felt more aggrieved.
You're still killing me!
Staring at the cold dawn, Ling MuQing turned his head, no longer pay attention to him.
The cold morning light touched his nose and didn't know what to say.
He really does not understand the girl's mind, especially Ling MuQing, he dare not guess.
After waiting for a while, Ling MuQing didn't wait for Leng Chenxi to coax her. She was even more aggrieved. She thought of her missing brother and her future way. Her feelings for Leng Chenxi made her tears in her eyes.
Hearing the low sobbing voice, cold dawn this just anxious up, he quickly took out a paper towel, squatting in front of Ling MuQing's body, quietly coax.
"I'm sorry, I just said something wrong. Just pull your hair, and it's OK to pull your bald. I don't dislike you. I'll give you my hair!"
Originally Ling MuQing still wanted to stick to it for a while, but after listening to this sentence of Leng Chenxi, he couldn't help it, and laughed.
"You don't dislike me. I don't like it. Who wants your hair?"
Looking at Ling MuQing tears for a smile, cold dawn relaxed a lot, he straightened up, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
I'm afraid I can only be bullied in the future.
Later, do you have a future?
Looking at the back of Ling MuQing to wash his face, Leng Chenxi asks himself silently in his heart.
Luo Huang dreams every day.
What happened in the dream is constantly changing, but the only thing that does not change is the figure of her back. Even if it is a little vague, she can naturally conclude that this is definitely not Ling haoxuan.
But who would that be.
Every time I wake up from my sleep and open my eyes, I will see Ling haoxuan now in front of my bed. My eyes are quite complicated looking at myself.
That look makes Luo Huang very uncomfortable.
There is love and hate.
Love makes Luohuang scared, hate makes her dare to fight.
Such a day repeated day after day, Luo Huang herself almost feel hopeless.
At this time, from her mouth, she heard for the first time the name of the figure in her sleep.
Yichen.
Originally, the back in her sleep will disappear as usual. Luo Huang's heart is anxious. She yells "Yichen" to wake up.
This time, she was alone in the room.
I know her name this time.
Yichen.
Although the memory has been lost, what is hidden in the heart must be the most profound.
Therefore, she is more sure that Ling haoxuan is cheating her.
This cognition makes Luo Huang even more afraid. She once came to the seaside and tried to walk into the sea to leave the place where Ling haoxuan trapped her, but she ended up in failure.
She did not give up, but also know that to go out, except Ling haoxuan himself agreed, no one would take her out.
"Linghaoxuan."
Luo Huang finds Ling haoxuan, sits face to face with him, and wants to discuss the matter of going to sea.
Just called a name, Luo Huang already felt that it became very difficult to go on.
She put out her tongue unconsciously and added a little left lower lip.
Ling haoxuan looks at this familiar movement, some Zheng Leng.
As a child, she would do this when she was nervous.
In front of the woman, and the memory of the little girl's face overlapped together.
Not much has changed. It's even more beautiful.
This is his woman.
Ling haoxuan clenched his fist secretly.Luo Huang did not say anything, but found that the eyes of the man in front of her became very fierce, and her strong possessive desire could not be changed.
She shrunk her shoulders in fear.
"I want to go out to sea."
Luo Huang continued to cheer herself up and finally said her inner thoughts.
Expected disagreement.
Luo Huang lost to walk in the villa corridor, pacing back and forth, there is no way to this situation.
She wants to leave as soon as possible and leave Ling haoxuan's side.
This man is really terrible, although now, he has no other place to invade his own place except not to let himself leave here.
Just when Luo Huang was helpless, a beautiful woman came up to her and asked with uncertain tone.
"An Xiaojing?"
At first, Luohuang didn't realize that this woman was calling herself. After all, she never doubted the name of "Luohuang".
Until the woman in front of her, once again clearly repeated, she realized that she might have been cheated completely by Ling haoxuan from the beginning to the end.
Butterfly is a person around Ling haoxuan, but she comes to this place for the first time because she handles the company affairs for Ling haoxuan and Zha Leng Yichen's company.
Unexpectedly, I ran into an Xiaojing.
She just helped Ling haoxuan deal with Leng, but she didn't expect that the reason was an Xiaojing.
"Can we talk?"
Luo Huang has no other way. She always has a premonition that the person in front of her will be willing to help herself.
The story of what happened after he lost his memory was explained to butterfly clearly. Luo Huang stopped talking and looked at her quietly, waiting for her decision.
The butterfly who knows everything is also shocked.
To help or not to help is not a matter of simple words. She did not agree or refuse. She just said that she would consider it again.
This is the biggest one for Luohuang.
After the two said goodbye, Luo Huang went back to her room. She had nothing to do. She found paper and pen and wrote down the word "Yichen".
It's strange to say that she has forgotten it, but she wrote the word "Yichen" quite correctly.
Unconsciously, Luohuang wrote a full sheet of paper.
A little sleepy, she lay on the table and fell asleep.
Ling haoxuan went into the room and saw Luohuang sleeping. He was afraid that she would catch cold. He took off his coat and saw the piece of paper at the moment when he wanted to put it on her.
And a piece of paper full of "Yichen".
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