Chapter 1100

The breeze gently blew into the quiet room and rolled up the dark gray French windows shaded by the mottled sunlight.

He hit LAN Yi on the back.

White flower's body by the light and shadow, concave and convex, looks full of beauty.

Yingying shuimou is full of expectation and even self pity. She looks at each other in a begging way. She is delicate and beautiful. Under this wave of operation, Liu Xiahui may not be able to stick to it.

However, qinmuchan is always an alien.

Frowning, disgusted to look at the woman who threatened him unknowingly, he suddenly laughed, "not much?"

This is the first time a man laughs.

In the past 20 years or so, the man who bears the family hatred has never laughed, but this time, he is really laughing.

Look, who's going to take it?

"You probably still don't know where you are." Qin Mohan said, "if I really want you, do you think I will endure until now?"

With these words, she casually took a coat hanging in the porch and threw it to her feet. Her thick eyebrows wrinkled in disgust.

"Why not?" LAN Yi asked him with tearful eyes. He said that he would not like to, but he wrapped himself in a blanket under the pressure of the man's indifference. Carefully walked to Qin Mohan, she tried to make herself look pitiful, "desert cold, I only ask for once. I know you have your ideas and plans. I dare not interfere with you. But I feel very sad to see you go out and in with Su ran every day. I love you so much. Do you think I'm dirty? Do you think I've been touched by so many men? But desert cold, that is not my wish, I have washed many times, I even went to the hospital to do insist. When I ask you, at least, let me know that I have someone else to cherish, OK

She expected Ai Ai to look at Qin Mo Han, hoping to see something from his eyes.

But she couldn't see anything except disgust and disgust.

"Even knowing that I have my plan, I will be a man quietly and don't bring out any more moths." The man shook off her hand, did not care about her begging, turned and opened the door of the porch.

"The desert is cold Don't... " LAN Yi was not reconciled and rushed forward to embrace his waist. "Don't leave the desert cold. As long as you stay with me, I will return the angel's tears to Su ran, OK?"

Words just finish saying, be Qin Mo cold big hand a wave to fall directly on the ground.

The man gave her a cold look and turned to hold the door handle. "I really don't like tomato, I even hate it. But do you know why I ate tomato every day when I was studying in America? I don't just eat them in the United States. When I was at home, I would love them for a few months. The rest of the time, I really hated them. " The man asked, never turned back, "use your brain to think clearly before you talk to me."

The voice falls, the door is opened, and people, have disappeared in their sight.

Cold wind pouring into the nest, blowing in the face of LAN Yi, body.

She subconsciously wrapped the blanket on her tight body, but her consciousness woke up in many places.

Daze Leng, memories such as spring.

LAN Yi suddenly remembered a scene she often saw when she was a child. It was a scene that would be staged almost every day since she arrived at Su's house.

There's a guy who loves little tomatoes.

Every now and then, I can see a 6-year-old Suran sitting on Mr. Su's lap, eating the little tomatoes handed over by her beloved husband. She raised her innocent face and chucked her mouth. Her voice was sweet and she was very happy. "Daddy is so good. Ranran had better eat tomato."

Blue Yi people subconsciously frozen body, hands tightly around themselves, eyes red again.

In the first year of studying in the United States, Su ran was not with the past. They were separated from each other.

It turns out that eating those things that people hate is to miss someone.

It turns out that in those months of every year, when Su ran was sent to training, he relied on these things to make up for the pain of Acacia

"Ha ha ha..."

LAN Yi people look up, the heart after all because of prying into this secret and completely collapsed.

It turns out that the self indulgent fool is himself.

A heavy blow on the ground, the moment of lifting his head again, blue Yi's eyes are red, and there are endless resentment and plaintive.

All Suran, all Suran.

But for her, she would have died.

Su ran, damn it! Damn it!!!!!

……

On the other side, Qin Mohan went directly to the Empire State Building after coming out of his private villa. Just on the top floor, he saw a group of people gathered around the conference room, busy there. He frowned and stood still.

Hu Changrong squeezed out a head from the crowd. Seeing Qin Mohan, he immediately laughed, "uncle, you are coming. I'm going to a charity dinner later. I've just arranged for the makeup artist and the dresser to match the makeup and styling for the young lady. Would you like to come in and have a look Hu Changrong said that he tried to squeeze out a path for Qin Mohan with his strong body. As soon as the man came to the door, he saw the stylist and said, "Miss, since you are pregnant, don't wear high-heeled shoes or anything, just wear single shoes and so on. We don't want to be a career girl todayA while ago, I saw that your birthday night and young master Feng attended the dress up is very good, girlish, student like, uncle is tall, good-looking, standing beside him, you convergence usual strong style, small birds like people

"Little birds like people?"

When Qin Mohan looks at the past, Su Ran is standing in front of the long body mirror and anxiously looks at herself in the mirror. Her eyebrows wrinkle slightly. "How can a bird look like a man?"

"This..." The senior dressmaker of the Su family came to her and asked Su ran to hold his hand and said, "that's it. When you walk along the red carpet, you can't use too much force. Ah, miss, you're hurting me."

"Ah? Oh, I'm sorry

"Miss, I'm not an uncle. What are you nervous about?"

……

Qin Mohan leaned on the edge of the gate and watched the scene happened in front of him. His thin lips rose slightly unconsciously.

Speaking of it, he is only 24 years old, but he is already the boss of a large group and gang. But she can't make up, can't take care of her hair, except for business affairs, other things are stupid poke, even not a Jiao, how can there be such a woman Su ran in the world?

"Ah, my uncle is here, miss. You can see that my uncle is laughing at you." Suddenly, a cry comes from his ear. When Qin Mo looks at the past, he meets Su Ran's line of sight, and suddenly he has a black face.

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