Chapter 1242: Don'st forgive him

Seeing her look indifferent, he has no mood.

Her indifferent expression seems to really not like herself at all.

Mobosen’s heart sank, and his anger was stronger.

He jerked up from her and angered: "Go! You like Cheng Xichen and go with him!"

Huang Ling was drunk by him, and the tears that stopped her finally spilled out.

She sat up and said, bitterly as she sorted out her clothes: "If you are so worried, you will not leave it to me."

Huang Ling is very sad.

After finishing the clothes, she ran out.

Mobson stood stiffly there, his hand on his side, clenching his fists tightly.

The chest is full of anger, and the heart is full of pain.

She likes Cheng Xichen...

That woman actually likes Cheng Xichen.

"Oh ah..." He vented his anger and the pain in his heart, his fists, madly on the soft sofa -

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Huang Ling ran out of the tall building while crying.

Outside, it is already neon.

The autumn night winds blow, it is very cool, and it cools into the heart skull of the sorrowful person.

Huang Ling stood under the street lamp, warm yellow light, pulling her shadow long, seemingly lonely, helpless.

It may be that she saw more people, she did not dare to cry, and her tears were closed.

She was red-eyed, looked up and looked at the sky.

Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon in the sky is still so round, but her feelings with Mobson can't be as round as the full moon.

The moon can't be rounded often, and love can't last long -

Huang Ling bit her teeth, very angry, Mo Bosen, even if you don't like Aina, but why bother to provoke her? Let her take advantage of it?

Huang Ling returned home, Liu Fengfeng and Cheng Xichen were sitting in the living room watching TV while chatting.

On the coffee table, there are still a lot of food, snacks and fruits.

Liu Fengfeng is holding a melon, and Cheng Xichen is eating fruit.

They are watching an anti-Japanese film and they are playing very fiercely.

Cheng Xichen likes to watch this kind of film that is fierce and exciting, and makes people boil.

"You like this kind of film so much, you should really like to be a soldier. Why don't you like to be a soldier?" Liu Fengfeng asked confusingly.

Cheng Xichen smiled and said: "I like to watch this kind of film. I like it. My preference is not my dream. And now the world is peaceful. I personally feel that the soldiers are not fighting against the Japanese soldiers."

"Who said that the world is peaceful? In the past, the B country was also beaten by the L country." Liu Fengfeng said.

"In short, my dream is not to be a soldier." Cheng Xichen said, seeing Huang Ling coming back, he was surprised: "So come back so soon?"

He thought that Huang Ling would stay in Mobson for the night.

Liu Fengfeng heard his voice and looked up at Huang Ling who was coming in. He asked, "Is it clear to Mobson?"

Cheng Xichen told her that Huang Ling went to Mobson.

Huang Ling nodded: "Yeah."

Did not say clearly, but for her, the results are the same, breaking up.

"This Mobson, looking at people is quite good, but doing such a thing, really disappoints me." Think of Mobson betrayed Huang Ling, Liu Fengfeng is angry, and still quite angry.

Cheng Xichen heard, and looked at Liu Fengfeng with a funny smile. "Auntie, what did Coach do to disappoint you?"

"Derailed!"

"Mom, don't say it is so ugly, male unmarried woman is not married, how can there be such a derailment." Huang Ling said faintly.

"What is not derailment? What do you say?"

"Squatting."

Liu Fengfeng listened, sneered, and then said: "I don't care whether I am derailed or lame. Anyway, he can't help you, don't forgive him!"