Zhanpeng stands up and pulls Ling Yue up. She coldly says to Mr. Ye, "today's blind date is over. Please remember that yue'er is my Zhanpeng's woman."

Then he took Ling Yue and left.

Ling Yue didn't even pick up her bag and was pulled away by him. She kept struggling to get rid of his big hand and go back to get the bag.

However, Zhanpeng misunderstood her and mistakenly thought that she wanted to go back and continue the blind date with Mr. Ye, and grabbed her wrist with more force. Ling Yue cried helplessly, "Zhanpeng, my bag."

She turned to look at her hands, empty.

Only then did Zhan Peng know that she kept struggling and wanted to go back to get the bag.

He released his hand, not to let her back to take the bag, but ordered her: "wait for me here, I'll help you with it."

Ling Yue did not respond to him. He went back to Mr. Ye, picked up Ling Yue's bag and glared at Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye said innocently, "Mr. Zhan, what are you angry about? I should be angry. You robbed my blind date, you know? What Miss Ling means is to let Miss Ling and I develop well. If we get along well, we can get married immediately. "

Zhanpeng coldly threw down a sentence: "you dare to make Lingyue's idea again, I will let you eat not to end to walk around!"

Mr. Yeh laughed.

Zhanpeng takes Lingyue's bag and goes back to Lingyue, returns it to her, and then takes her hand again and leads her out of the coffee shop.

Go to his car, he opened the door to put Lingyue plug on the car, but Lingyue let him sit in the co driver's seat, she came to drive.

Zhan Peng raises his eyebrows.

Ling Yue insisted: "you've been driving for more than ten hours. I'm not in your car. I can't stop you or drive instead of you. Now when I go home with you, you can sit in the front passenger's seat honestly and have a good rest. I'll drive."

Zhanpeng's eyebrows return to normal, looking at Lingyue's eyes are gentle and affectionate.

"Good."

He answered meekly.

Then sit quietly in the co driver's seat, and when Ling Yue gets on the bus, he still looks at her with tender and affectionate eyes.

In my heart, I'm very happy. I'm glad that I made a decision and drove back in a flying car. Otherwise, when he was on the plane, Ling Yue had already finished his marriage with Mr. Ye, and Mr. Ye was obviously interested in Ling Yue.

He can't tolerate others Xiao xianglingyue.

In the past, he told himself that he regarded Lingyue as his sister. Because Lingyue was too simple, he didn't trust her to be with other men, so he would not allow others to miss Lingyue.

Now, he is frank and really faces his deep feelings.

He loves Ling Yue, not Moya.

Even if he is good to Muya, he likes Muya very much, but like doesn't mean love.

Over the years, he seems to be competing with Zhong Yang for Muya in T City, but he doesn't try his best to fight for Muya. Seeing Muya and Zhong Yang so good, he doesn't feel sour. On the contrary, he thinks that Zhong Yang and Moya are gifted and beautiful, and they are a natural couple.

That's not the reaction of a rival in love.

Ling Yue started the car.

Zhan Peng has been leaning against the back of his chair and looking at her with his head tilted.

"What's the matter?"

While driving, Ling Yue asked him, "aren't you tired? Go to sleep. Your eyes are bloodshot

"I want to have a good look at you."

"Moon, you are very beautiful."

The blush was tinged with Lingyue's face. She glared at him, but she couldn't help asking him, "isn't Muya beautiful?" She always felt that she was not as good as Muya. Although they were good friends, sometimes she would envy Muya.

I don't think Muya is any better than her. There are many men who like Muya.

Mr. Ye is obviously interested in Muya. Ling Yue dares to say that if Muya is in city B, Mr. Ye will certainly provoke Muya.

Zhan Peng smiles but does not speak.

He did not answer, Ling Yue was a little nervous and asked him, "do you think Muya is more beautiful? I also know that Moya is really beautiful. Don't mention you men, even I, a girl, can't help but be fascinated by her every time I see her. I think she is the goddess of the nines. People don't dare to look directly at her. I'm afraid that one more look will tarnish her beauty. "

"Moon, are you jealous?"

Zhanpeng teases Ling Yue in a good mood.

Today she didn't ask this question. He thought she would not be jealous of MUA.

Ling Yue insisted on denying, "I'm not jealous. Muya doesn't like you. Why should I eat her vinegar? She said that she only regarded you as her brother."

Before I was 12 years old, I really liked Muya very much. I firmly believed that I would marry her when I grew up. Since my adoptive father sent me back to city B and separated me from Muya, my love for her has not decreased, but gradually changed. She was like my little sister, and my heart began to fall on the girl who was ruined by me"As soon as she broke her face, her brother threatened me that if she could not get married because of her appearance, I would be responsible for her and marry her."

Ling Yue blushed and muttered, "my brother said that casually."

Zhanpeng didn't think Ling Hao was saying, "your brother doesn't like me very much. First, he likes Muya, and the second is that you like me. At that time, I was waiting for Muya to grow up. After I made you look bad, he wanted to take this as an excuse to kill my rival. Hehe

Zhanpeng hehe two, "he can kill me, can kill Zhong Yang?"

Ling Yue said with a smile, "don't talk about my brother like that. My brother likes Muya, but he has never given birth to the idea of working with Muya."

Ling Hao knew that he couldn't beat Zhong Yang, so he only put his love for Moya in his friendship. He could care about Muya openly, but it would not affect Muya and Zhong Yang.

"Moon, your beauty is different from that of Muya. MUA's beauty is flexible, your beauty is quiet. " After a long circle, Zhan Peng answered Ling Yue's question. "You two have your own strengths. In Zhong Yang's eyes, Muya is the best. In my eyes, you are the best. "

Ling Yue smiles sweetly.

A little shy to say: "I was casual to ask."

Knowing that he loved her, she sat on the cloud like a dream.

Sometimes happiness comes too suddenly.

Zhan Peng came to her and deliberately blew a few mouthfuls of heat in her ear, and said in a low voice: "beauty is in the eye of the lover. No matter what you look like, in my heart, you are the most beautiful."

Ling Yue's face is more red, gently rebuked him: "you don't get so close, I'm driving. Take a break and I'll call you when you get home. "

Zhan Peng straightened up, stretched, yawned, leaned back and muttered, "I'll sleep for a while, and I'll have to be straightened when I get back. I have to raise my spirits to fight against your brother."

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