Chapter 1012

She was a little stunned, for a while, she didn't know how to say it. However, the disgust of Li Muran in her heart disappeared a little bit, but it was too slow for her to notice.

Leng Yu did not intend to hide the matter from fu MA. Since he told Li Muran the truth, he did not want to continue to cooperate.

So when fu MA asked him to go back, he was not surprised, but he felt guilty when he saw her.

"Mother."

At this time, fu MA was standing in front of the window. The window was open, and the sound of rain could be heard outside. The cold wind blew in from the open window, which was freezing cold.

Although it's summer now, it's still cool when it rains. Fu MA is over 50 years old, which really worries him.

Hearing his voice, fu MA looked back at him, her lips pulled into a straight line, and her eyes were filled with anger and incomprehension.

"You clearly know what Li Muran's attitude towards Qingyou is and why you want them to meet."

Leng Yu stood in the same place with her figure reflected in her pupils. She could not help but feel remorse. But when she thought that the person she liked believed her appearance, she tightened her hand and moved her eyes away from the expression on her face.

"I only regard Qingyou as a friend and have no other thoughts. Besides, I have already had a person I like."

Fu MA looked at him quietly, and her voice rose a little bit because of her anger. "In that case, why did you say you like quiet when I asked you

Leng Yu was silent for a long time. He knew that his words would hurt fu MA, but he didn't want to see them make mistakes again and again. Otherwise, it would be all of them who would suffer in the future.

"You were very happy at that time. I didn't want to see you sad, so I decided to play this play for you. It's just that Qingyu has worked hard for so long, but Li Muran doesn't like her at all. Why do you insist? What's more, even if things go on according to your idea, what should you do when you think of the past things

Smell speech, blessing mother whole person seem in a moment old, no longer look at him, waved to signal that he can go out.

"You go, I want to be alone."

"Good."

He answered. When he came to the door and was about to go out, he looked back at fu MA. Her eyelashes were light and her emotions were intertwined, which made his eyes look a bit gloomy and black.

"I know that you love Qingyu, but there should be a limit to your love. If you continue to do so, you will really hurt her."

The voice falls, Fu Ma's body shakes, no words, just tired sitting on the sofa, closed her eyes.

This matter, how she is not clear, but Qingyu is a lump of meat falling from her body, how she is willing to see her depressed for this matter.

With the idea of letting fu MA think for herself, Leng Yu said nothing more and closed the door to leave. What he didn't expect was that she didn't mention it the next day, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing through the thought that she was going to take this matter with her, Leng Yu was also cruel. That day, she invited Li Muran to the villa. Fu MA met him with four eyes, vaguely with the smell of smoke.

See her glance at himself, he indifferent don't look at her, if not for her all as if nothing had happened in general, he would not have done so absolutely.

Shen Qingyou has lost his memory. He is indeed a good master. However, as the president of Apollo, Li Muran is not a soft persimmon. If we continue to indulge in it, the losers will only be Leng Qingyu and fu MA.

"I still have something to do. I'll leave first. You can talk about it."

Then he went out and left the space for them.

Li Muran hung a three point smile, sipped the tea in front of him, and his gestures were noble.

"I come here mainly to thank you for saving the poem four years ago. The two children will certainly thank you very much when they know about it."

The voice fell, a pair of eyes narrowed into a straight line, but did not affect his sight, chilly from Fu Ma's body swept past.

Fu Ma's skin smile flesh does not smile, naturally heard his words and words of warning, the essence of her eyes emerged, no fear.

Even in the face of the old man, she can sit upright. How can she be afraid of Li Muran, a young man?

"You're welcome. I regard poetry as my friend, so I won't be helpless."

Seeing that she said these words without changing her face, Li Muran felt a little disgusted when his eyes fell on her. Since he regarded poetry as his friend, how could he do such a thing now? He was not afraid of being laughed at.

"So it is. If you don't listen to you, I think you hate poetry. It seems that I have misunderstood your kindness. Please don't take it seriously."

Fu MA recognized the sarcasm in his words. It was hard to avoid looking ugly, but she still maintained a good self-cultivation. Only a moment later, she recovered her previous smile.