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Su Qing didn't show up in Wen's company any more. She used to use a pseudonym, so even if someone wanted to check it, she couldn't start it at all. She went back to her florist and managed it again.

A few days passed, but I never saw Ling Mo again.

Su Qing lies on the windowsill which is warm by the early morning sun, and sighs.

There is no Ling Mo around, there is no Wei, suddenly appears to be monotonous day up. Only the busy hawkers on the street and the noisy advertisements on the TV filled her ears.

However, she is very confident in her ability to adapt, as long as a few days Or a few months, you can pick yourself up again!

She lazily turned over and planned to get up and open the shop door to earn her meager living expenses. Well Maybe you can give him the money Ling Mo bought from the florist.

Think so, Su Qing's heart contracts slightly again. Well, she just can't let him go.

However, as soon as she got up, she saw the news of Wen's exposure on TV.

The announcer, as a matter of routine, tells us without expression that Wen's accounts are not clear, and there may be suspicion of tax evasion and false accounting. The state tax department has also decided to conduct a thorough search on Wen

Su Qing's action suddenly froze when she can't get up. She doesn't respond. Is this the information she gave to Ling Mo? But he didn't want to get engaged to miss wenda. He thought he would hide these things for Wenjia because of his love.

Is it really like what he said? In fact, he has nothing to do with wensuhe. Is he misunderstood?

In fact, when you think about it carefully, you didn't really see everything inside when you were outside the meeting room. Maybe you should give Ling Mo a chance to listen to his explanation? But that day he has said those words, if Ling Mo is really innocent, then he is too unreasonable.

"Welcome."

Hearing the sound of the wind chime at the door, Su Qing sends a subconscious greeting, and the person who comes in is really wearing a black windbreaker with a bunch of flowers.

Su Qing didn't expect that Ling Mo would find herself on the first day when her Florist reopened. She opened her eyes unexpectedly. She didn't react until Ling Mo came to her.

"What are you doing here?"

Su Qing is a little embarrassed to see Ling Mo like nobody. Although she knew that she had wronged Ling Mo last time, she was embarrassed to be too intimate with Ling Mo when she thought of their last parting.

"Susu, I miss you."

Ling Mo saw that Su Qing was not in a hurry to drive herself away, and knew that she must have seen the news.

Instead of answering Su Qing's question, he looks at her with a smile, and his eyes are full of affection. Thick long eyelashes hang down, like a kitten waiting for the comfort of the owner, waiting for Su Qing's caress.

"Well."

In the face of Ling Mo's straightforward love words, Su Qing is a little embarrassed. She blushes and responds to Ling Mo gently.

"Well, what do you mean? I haven't seen you for a long time. Don't you miss me, Susu?"

Ling Mo doesn't seem to buy Su Qing's account. He goes over to tease Su Qing. Today he has to force Su Qing to give him an answer.

"Oh, you're so upset."

In order to avoid Ling Mo's attack, Su Qing had to turn aside and ignore Ling Mo's face.

But the more Su Qing hides, the closer Ling Mo is, and Su Qing is hugged by Ling Mo in this way.

"You stop..." Su Qing pushes Ling Mo's hand, but she doesn't use any strength. "If you don't let go, I will be angry, 1, 2,..."

Su Qing has not finished counting, feel a burst of suffocation, Ling Mo overbearing kiss directly toward Su Qing.

The breath of yearning day and night swept across the sky. Su Qing felt Ling Mo's warm and moist tongue gently poked into her mouth and licked every corner of my mouth carefully.

Ling Mo holds Su Qing's face carefully. Su Qing can even feel the slight tremor from the tip of his finger, which reveals her great treasure.

As the kiss deepened, Ling Mo's kiss also rolled from his lips to his neck. He slowly rubbed Su Qing's skin with his teeth.

Su Qing felt that her neck began to get hot. The heat continued to rise and spread to her ears. Then she climbed up her cheeks, making her feel hot and dry.

"Well..."

Su Qing let out a light breath.

"Did I hurt you?"

Ling Mo hears Su Qing's voice and stops slightly. She looks at Su Qing anxiously. After careful examination, he found that Su Qing was more beautiful than before. Because of kissing and covered the lust of the eyes, some wet, eyelashes stained with moisture is to let her show the pitiful.

The Ling Mo that this picture sees is a little excited, can't help but lower head to kiss her canthus again. Su Qing's soft hair swept across his nose. She also reached back and hugged him, feeling the weight of each other on half of her arm. She smiles and prints her own words on Ling Mo's lips again."It's true that I don't pay attention to kissing. How can I believe you?"

Taking advantage of the air gap, Su Qing attaches to Ling Mo's ear and gasps in a low voice. Ling Mo's breath of peace of mind surrounds her at this moment, their skin is so close, and the burning breath disturbs her reason.

Su Qing doesn't know whether she should be shy or angry. Heart is sweet and anxious.

She can't deny that she likes Ling Mo any more. She just wants to grasp the warmth in her hand now and never let go for the rest of her life.

Su Qing arranges the new roses at the door. She carefully removes the thorns on the stems and leaves of the roses with scissors, and then sprays dew to insert the flowers back into the vase.

Ling Mo just looked at Su Qing fiddling with the roses one by one, and seemed to be dissatisfied. Finally, he can't help walking to Su Qing. He mutters: "Su Su, it's not good. You haven't seen me for five minutes."

"So that the thorn of the rose will not hurt those who love her."

Su Qing doesn't agree with Ling Mo's words. She smiles and looks up at Ling Mo walking towards him. Today's weather is very good, the sun shining through the glass into the shop, making the whole Florist become bright.

She even felt that Ling Mo was shining in the sun. How to say, Ling Mo seemed to shine when the sun shone. She shook her head and put the strange idea behind her.

"But if you pull out the thorn, the rose will lose the ability to protect itself. Susu, are you a little cruel?"

Although he said these words, Ling Mo's smile in his eyes didn't seem to blame Su Qing. He picked up a handful of roses that Su Qing had just pruned and leaned on Su Qing's side, as if comparing whether people were more beautiful than flowers or flowers were more delicate than people.

"What are you talking about? It's not that you are too stupid to know anything. Otherwise, I would have finished dealing with these flowers long ago."

Su Qing gently knocks out the thief hand that Ling Mo touches. Don't mention this even if, a mention of her angry, obviously is such a simple thing, Ling Mo even scissors are not good.

Last time she had something to ask Ling Mo to help, but when she came back, the petals scattered all over the floor. She was so scared that she almost thought there was a homicide in the shop, and the floor was bright red.

"You blame me for being slow."

Although the president of Lingda is stupid, he doesn't admit defeat. Facing Su Qing's accusation, he reads it in pieces.

"How dare you say that!"

Su Qing easily took a rose and knocked it on Ling Mo's head. The rose was soft and knocked on Ling Mo's black hair. There was no deterrent at all.

But the uncut rose cut Su Qing's finger.

"Ah." Su Qing only felt a pain in her fingertips. She looked down and was hurt.

In order to stop bleeding, Su Qing wants to put her finger in her mouth, but just as she wants to raise her hand, Ling Mo grabs her wrist.

Ling Mo's eyes stare at Su Qing's bleeding fingers, and the gaze makes Su Qing feel strange.

"Ling Mo?" Su Qing asked, but he hung his head and kept silent. Su Qing tried to pull back the wrist, but felt Ling Mo firmly grasped it. Although Ling Mo didn't let go, he didn't do anything else. He let a small drop of blood fall from his fingers.

Because she lowers her head, Su Qing can't see Ling Mo's expression clearly, but she can vaguely feel what Ling Mo is trying to suppress.

"Ling Mo?"

Su Qing raised the volume to ask again, she obviously noticed something wrong with Ling Mo, so she patted him on the back with her other hand.

Her hand was grabbed by Lingmo, she could feel the heat of Lingmo exhaled, and now it was spraying on her skin. She only hurt one finger. As for that?

"I I'll find a band aid for you... "

Is Su Qing want to ask him how, Ling Mo suddenly let go of her hand, and with her too late to refuse speed stride away.