Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 153 Low Level Means

The next day.

Feng Mocheng picked up the tie on the side, just in time to see that Lin Jing had finished dressing up and was about to go out.

Her hair was pulled up, she was wearing a black professional attire, with light makeup and light makeup, she was capable and elegant, not weak at all, more of a neat, generous and strong woman.

Lin Jing ignored him and wanted to leave, but Feng Mocheng called out: "Lin Jing, come here."

Lin Jing turned his head: "What are you doing?"

Feng Mocheng lifted the tie in his hand, and coldly ordered: "Tie the tie for me."

"Hmph!" Lin Jing smiled disdainfully, turned around and left.

Feng Mocheng threw the tie on the bed, his face was expressionless, but his tone was stern: "You are not obedient, you will not be able to leave this villa today."

Lin Jing paused, and turned his head angrily, "You will threaten me with such a low-level method."

He smiled unfathomably, "To deal with you, I only need to use this low-level method."

"You..." Lin Jing took a deep breath, and was about to get angry, but thought, if he offended Feng Mocheng, he might not be able to leave the house today, so he should hang himself first.

So, she reluctantly stepped forward, took the tie on the bed, and came to Feng Mocheng's side.

Smelling her scent, Feng Mocheng slightly lowered his eyes, looking down at her.

Lin Jing raised her hand, tied the tie up, and then tidied it up for him, with a look of disdain on her face, obviously perfunctory.

Feng Mocheng pinched her chin, and said frivolously: "Lin Jing, you can't escape from my palm, I can hold you tightly and crush you to pieces."

"Yes, you can indeed hold me tight and crush me, anyway, I've already been held to death by you once." She said casually, her eyes a bit bitter.

"What did you say?" Feng Mocheng frowned, as if he heard something from her words.

"Is there something wrong with your ears?" Lin Jing said, pulling up the tie, and said indifferently: "It's finished, I'm going out, don't bother me anymore."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

Feng Mocheng stared at her back coldly, but did not stop her.

Before Lin Jing left, her eyes fell on the bed cabinet. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she turned her head and said to Feng Mocheng, "By the way, there is something good news for you to tell you."

Feng Mocheng asked while wearing a suit jacket, "Let's listen."

Lin Jing said, "Didn't you lose that ring before? The thief has never been found. I still don't know who did it."

Feng Mocheng came to her, stared into her eyes, and asked: "Listen to you, do you know who did it?"

"Of course, but it's not me. I've already found the ring." Lin Jing bypassed him, came to the bed cabinet, and opened the drawer.

Feng Mocheng was watching what she was going to do, and when Lin Jing turned around again, he opened his palm, and there was already an extra ring inside.

When Feng Mocheng saw the ring in her palm, his eyes suddenly became concentrated, and he was even more puzzled: "Where did you find it?"

"From the decorative vase next to the safe, the thief stole the ring and threw it in. This is really an interesting thief." Lin Jing stepped forward, stuffed the ring into Feng Mocheng's suit pocket, and took a picture. He patted his chest, and said slowly: "This time, I have to put it away, don't lose it again, such a precious thing, it's not easy to get it back, so cherish it!"

(End of this chapter)