Chapter 150

"What are you doing here?" Guan Zixuan looked at Zeng Hanyu without expression.

Zeng Hanyu looked Guan Zixuan from head to toe and suddenly felt that this man was very dangerous.

Mo Suqing is now ambivalent about ye Zhongjue and is hard to accept his identity. If Guan Zixuan takes the opportunity to enter at this time

Zeng Hanyu suddenly felt that he could not let Mo Su Qing stay here.

He did not answer the question of Guan Zixuan, but turned to look at Mo Su Qing.

"Since you want to be alone, I'd better send you home first. After all, it's not convenient for you to stay at home, isn't it?"

Zeng Hanyu will be inconvenient a few words, bite particularly heavy, finish saying, still on Guan Zixuan body bathrobe on a glance.

Mo Su Qing's eyes turned. She didn't know what she thought of. She nodded suddenly.

"Well, I'll trouble you, but I don't have to take me home. I want to stay at Yao Yao's house for a few days. She's in a bad mood. We can be a companion."

As soon as Zeng Hanyu heard the name of Leng CuO Yao, he immediately felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"That's just right. I'll take you there. It's not convenient for Mr. Guan right now."

Mo Su Qing doesn't know why Zeng Hanyu's mood suddenly changes so quickly. However, considering her current mood and this dilemma, she still tries to stay away from Guan Zixuan.

She nodded. "OK, you can take me there."

She said and looked at Guan Zixuan with a smile, "Zixuan, you just came back, and I'm afraid you're tired. Take a bath and have a rest. I'll ask Zeng Hanyu to take me to Yaoyao."

Guan Zixuan smile can not reach the bottom of his eyes, he said quietly, "since Mr. Zeng is so happy, I'm not good to rob him, then you go, be careful on the way."

Mo Su Qing nodded, and he wanted to reach out to pull the suitcase. Zeng Hanyu was quick in the eye and quick in hand, and picked up the suitcase.

"Let's go. I'll take you there."

Watching Mo Su Qing and Zeng Hanyu's back disappear at the door, Guan Zixuan stands in the living room, with a trace of coldness in his eyes and his hands tightly clenched together.

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cold house.

Leng CuO Yao has never been alone with Leng Haoyun since he was engaged.

After rescuing Mo Su Qing that day, she has been with Mo Su Qing all the time. Today, seeing her mood was almost the same, she went home.

However, at the thought of facing her little uncle next, Leng CuO Yao kept drumming. She prayed that Leng Haoyun would not be at home and wandered around the cold house, but she did not dare to go in.

Finally, she managed to muster up the courage to walk in.

She had just stepped into the living room and wanted to go upstairs.

Suddenly, a voice came from Haoyun's study.

"Yao Yao, come here!"

Leng CuO Yao heard the familiar voice, inexplicable palpitations in the heart, she did not hear his voice for several days.

However, at the thought that he was so resolute in his engagement to an Huilin, she felt aggrieved and angry. Why should he let herself go? She would go. She is not his dog. Why should she listen to him so much.

Thinking of this, Leng CuO Yao's courage suddenly increased.

She pursed her little mouth and went straight to the stairs.

Leng Haoyun's voice dropped to below zero in an instant, "stop, Leng CuO Yao, did you hear that?"

Leng CuO Yao with a small face, angry staring at the study, "why should I listen to you!"

With that, she walked upstairs without looking back.

She walked three stairs, and suddenly found that Leng Haoyun did not move at all.

Cold Xi Yao just want to turn around, feel their body, suddenly by a strong embrace up.

She suddenly exclaimed, reaching out to catch the man who hugged her. However, when she looked at Leng Haoyun's handsome face with thin anger, she could not do it any more.

She struggled a few times and yelled, "you let me down, let me down! I don't want to talk to you! "

Looking at her childlike behavior, Leng Haoyun's coldness in his eyes is slightly reduced.

"Didn't you just ask me why I want you to listen to me? Then I will tell you now, because I am your little uncle, because I raised you from a young age, so you must listen to me

Leng Haoyun's domineering and icy voice instantly stimulates Leng tuiyao, little uncle, little uncle Now she hates that people say Leng Haoyun is her little uncle.

She immediately yelled to Leng Haoyun, "I don't want you to be my little uncle at all. You let me go, I don't want to see you at all!"

Leng Haoyun's expression suddenly becomes angry, he stares at Leng CuO Yao.

Leng CuO Yao takes advantage of his inattention, instantly breaks free from his arms, but when his feet fall on the ground, he doesn't step on it firmly, and his body suddenly falls down the stairs.

Leng Haoyun's face suddenly appeared a little flustered, and pulled her to the wall.

Leng CuO Yao felt the top of her head with a trace of cold breathing, her breathing suddenly a little unstable.She stammered, "you What do you want? "

Leng Haoyun looked at her deeply, his expression was a little sinister, "how? Now even the little uncle doesn't want to call. You don't want to see me. Who do you want to see? "

It suddenly occurred to him that when he went to Zeng Hanyu's house that day, Zeng Hanyu defied himself openly. However, he could not do anything. He didn't want to make her sad or wake her up. What's more, he was her little uncle.

Leng Haoyun's voice became gnashing his teeth, "is it possible that the person you want to see is Zeng Hanyu! Believe it or not, I will let him disappear into the world at once

Leng CuO Yao is a little surprised. On the day of his engagement, Zeng Hanyu had a drink with himself. Did she not come back all night? Is he so against Zeng Hanyu?

Looking at Leng CuO Yao's unwilling to talk, Leng Haoyun is suddenly a little flustered. His hand against the wall suddenly makes a little rattle.

Really, does she want to see Zeng Hanyu?

Just then, Zeng Hanyu's voice suddenly rang out.

With a trace of sarcasm and cold voice, he wakes Leng tuiyao and Leng Haoyun.

"Oh I would like to see how cold always makes me disappear from the world at once! Besides, Yao Yao wants to see me. After all, I'm her boyfriend, isn't it? "

Zeng Hanyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Leng Haoyun on the stairs provocatively.

"What!" Leng Haoyun's always cold look was broken. He looked at Zeng Hanyu angrily. They were full of gunpowder.

"I won't allow it. What kind of boyfriend are you?"

Leng CuO Yao turned her eyes and whispered, "I think it's a friend from the south."

Mo Su Qing heard the voice of Leng CuO Yao and couldn't help laughing. She felt that the haze of the past few days seemed to have improved.

Zeng Hanyu choked at Leng kuiyao's cold joke.

However, he still looked at Zeng Hanyu provocatively with a slight irony in his eyes.

"You don't allow it. Why don't you? You're all engaged, and you're not allowed to fall in love with your niece. I said, Leng Zong, are you psychopathic? Why are you in charge of leniency? Your parents are probably not as generous as you are!"

When it comes to Leng Haoyun's engagement, Leng CuO Yao's face turns white.

She turned and ran straight up the stairs.

Mo Su was speechless. Zeng Hanyu glanced at him and said, "which pot can't be opened? Which pot can't be mentioned! Forget it, you have sent me safely, and you can go back! "

Mo Su Qing finished and went upstairs.

Leng Haoyun walked downstairs. He looked at Zeng Hanyu coldly and said, "don't get close to Yao Yao. Otherwise, even if you are ye Zhongjue's friend, I will not let you go!"

"I'm waiting for you to let me go! Let's see who Yao and Yao will choose in the end! "

"Hum!" Zeng Hanyu turned to Leng Haoyun and left.

At the thought of Leng CuO Yao's subtle feelings towards Leng Haoyun, he was both distressed and angry.

However, the identification results of these two days are coming out soon. He wants to let Leng kuiyao leave this dreary and suffocating place as fast as possible.

Over the years, although he has never met An'an, he has always regarded looking for an and taking care of her as his greatest responsibility in his life. It seems that he has been deeply rooted and cannot be eliminated in his heart.

Mo Su Qing just went upstairs and saw Leng kuiyao sitting beside the bed glumly, his face still pale, the kind of grievance and sadness, Mo Su Qing can see at a glance.

She sighed helplessly at the bottom of her heart. She fell in love with a person and had already lost.

Turn him into his own weakness, the softest line of defense in the bottom of my heart. What he said and what he did, even if it was pain or sadness, would try to excuse him.

Mo Su Qing can't imagine how Leng CuO Yao views Leng Haoyun's engagement. However, it seems ridiculous that she falls in love with Leng Haoyun.

Mo Su Qing doesn't know what Leng Haoyun thinks in the bottom of her heart. But Leng kuiyao, she plunges into it foolishly without any reservation. She loves her, but she is sad for her and struggles for such a hopeless love.

Mo Su Qing gently walked over and hugged her silly girl from behind. Her voice was soft, like the gentle whisper of her mother's mouth when she was a child.

"Dear Yao Yao, don't be sad. Everything will be over and everything will be ok..."

Leng CuO Yao didn't cry, but her sadness had flooded the whole house.

Her voice was a little hoarse and choked. "Su Qing, I thought that he was engaged. I could still face him well. After drinking wine that day, I forgot everything. But now, I find that I can't do it at all. It's really hard, so hard When I see him, I can think of an Huilin and the way they are engaged. She's almost suffocating in pain here... "

Leng CuO Yao covered his heart, put his feet on the bed, curled up with his whole body, holding his knees, and taking a puff from his shoulder, Mo Su Qing's eyes were red.

What kind of thing is love, so tormenting people, she is like this, Leng kuiyao is like this, all of these things are made to make people general, let people love but not, hurt for love.Mo Su Qing doesn't think of sound at the moment. She walks slowly and hugs Leng CuO Yao in her arms and comforts her silently.

At the moment, silent comfort, more than sound can make Leng CuO Yao at ease, Mo Su Qing has always understood her.