Chapter 220

Mo Qingyan solves her own affairs and wanders back and forth at the door of Gong room. She bit her lower lip, blushing as if to drip blood.

Just hovering and hesitating for a long time, she suddenly thought that standing here would contaminate her whole body with bad smell. Suddenly, Mo Qingyan's cheek is more ruddy.

She quickly came out of the door, but she did not want to go into the house to face Lin Zifeng, after all, she did not want to let Lin Zifeng smell his bad smell.

But she wanted to escape, but Lin Zifeng was worried. Although he knew what Mo Qingyan was going to do, he was still afraid that Mo Qingyan would leave secretly on the way.

He came out of the house and met Mo Qingyan, who was creeping out of the yard door. Suddenly, he didn't even have time to think about it, so he went to Mo Qingyan's front.

"Yan'er!" Lin Zifeng called, blocking in front of Mo Qingyan. Considering that this is not the private space in the room, Lin Zifeng did not know how hard he tried to control his desire to hold Mo Qingyan.

"How did you come out?" Mo Qingyan's face clearly appeared a look of embarrassment, she did not expect Lin Zifeng to find out.

Think of their own body has not dissipated the taste, Mo Qingyan can not help but feel more embarrassed. She stepped back slightly, but there was no bottom in her heart.

After all, she stayed in the courtroom long enough. So I don't know how much flavor I've got on my body. Lin Zifeng, of course, noticed her movements.

Can't help but sink his face. He didn't understand why, just two people are still good. Mo Qingyan just went to Gong room once and began to hide himself.

He must make it clear. So he immediately took a step forward to grasp Mo Qingyan's wrist, and then quickly pulled her into the room.

"Yan'er, why do you want to avoid me?" He wanted to hold Mo Qingyan, but did not expect Mo Qingyan or step back to avoid his arms.

He can't help but some injured looking at Mo Qingyan, the heart is also unable to say the lonely feeling. Mo Qingyan of course noticed, but did not know how to explain.

However, she did not have the heart of the man in front of her because of misunderstanding and low mood. So she covered her cheek and said with embarrassment:

"I just came out of there, and I still smell."

Mo Qingyan said when the voice is very small, as if the mosquito "buzzing" sound is generally small and weak. Lin Zifeng was stunned, and then some of them were laughing and crying.

Originally Mo Qingyan is not with oneself had a rift, this kind of understanding lets Lin Zifeng's mood instantaneous clear media up. The corners of his mouth even had a shallow smile.

"Yan'er, my Yan'er." He took advantage of Mo Qingyan did not pay attention to suddenly put her into his arms inside. Then bury her head in Mo Qingyan's neck.

"You are always fragrant and attractive in my heart." Lin Zifeng said, with a faint smile. And Mo Qingyan, but by his words said the blush cheek.

But she didn't want to push Lin Zifeng away. She also enjoyed his attachment to himself. Before some things do not want to tell Lin Zifeng, but now, Mo Qingyan just want to tell everything to Lin Zifeng.

She even had no reason to tell him that she had lived for linzifeng all her life. Without Lin Zifeng, her life would be meaningless.

But when the blood flow past, Mo Qingyan but slightly calm down. How could she do that? Isn't this equivalent to giving Lin Zifeng a layer of shackles?

Aware of this, Mo Qingyan can't help but feel lucky, but she also decided to tell Lin Zifeng all her thoughts. Because she doesn't want to go further and further between two people because of these misunderstandings.

"Zifeng, I have something to tell you." Mo Qingyan pushed the shoulder of pushing linzifeng, indicating that he had something to say to him.

Although Lin Zifeng is not willing to let go of holding Mo Qingyan's arm, he also knows that he can't go on like this. So he hugged Mo Qingyan again, and then released his hand.

"Yan'er, what do you want to tell me?" Lin Zifeng looked at Mo Qingyan, with a spoiled smile in his mouth. Even let Mo Qingyan have an illusion, that is, as long as they ask for something, linzifeng will give it to herself.

"Zifeng, I want to tell you. In fact, Yefeng is an organization I founded. " Since she wants to cover up Ziyan for a while, she won't be able to cover up these things.

"Don't talk to me yet!" Looking at Lin Zifeng seems to want to say something, Mo Qingyan smile, a finger blocked in Lin Zifeng just opened the lip.

"Will you wait for me to finish?" Lin Zifeng looked at her serious look and nodded. "I know your life, and I know that today's one has everything that belongs to you and your father."

"I want to help you. I didn't have much ability before. I could only develop myself in silence. But now, Yefeng has grown into a qualified organization. ""I believe you can also see how much Yefeng has now. I have the strength to stand by your side now, though only in the dark. "

"Zifeng, I know what you think. But you don't have to respond to me. You don't have to tell me anything. I just want to tell you one thing, no matter what decision I make, I will never deviate from my original intention

Mo Qingyan said these words actually also has own consideration. You know, she is very confused about her future.

It's not that she doesn't have a goal. To some extent, it's because her goal is so clear. So she wasn't sure what she would sacrifice for that goal.

It's like she doesn't know if the only way to achieve this goal is to marry long Tianze. She didn't want to think about that answer, but she knew she would marry.

So she wants to tell all these things to Lin Zifeng. She admitted that she was selfish, she wanted to let Lin Zifeng remember himself forever. Even if she really married someone else, she also hoped that Lin Zifeng could remember herself.

"Yan'er, I don't need you to do anything for me. You just need to stand behind me Clearly, Mo Qingyan has already understood his mind, but he is still flustered.

When Mo Qingyan said these words, he seemed to feel that Mo Qingyan was saying goodbye to himself. He didn't like Mo Qingyan's manner when she said these words.