Chapter 272 Mo Linfeng, How Do You Compensate Me?
Compared with the man's indifferent handsome face, An Qiyue's small face is much more vivid.
It seems that from the beginning to the end, the corner of her mouth is full of smiles intentionally or unintentionally: sneering, self-deprecating, sincere, hypocritical, half-truth...
As long as she's still panting, she can keep smiling.
She pursed her lips and said jokingly to Mo Linfeng: "I'm afraid I'd like to marry when the time comes, but it's not easy for the wealthy Ji family to get in!"
Mo Linfeng glanced at her coolly: "Cinderella in fairy tales always goes through hardships before her lover finally gets married. Unless you don't want to, as long as you want to, let alone you are Cinderella, you are a street beggar , if you have feelings for each other, then you can enter."
An Qiyue sneered at herself with a mocking smile, bent her mouth and said, "Oh, it seems like I'm going to believe it. In fact, I got involved in Ji Wuye's life. I told him that it's purely for my own needs. , use each other. So, you, don't worry about that. If you have the time, you might as well find a girl to fall in love with and get rid of Chu."
An Qiyue paused, and took out a hibiscus box from her pocket. It was very delicate, with a few red plum blossoms engraved on the box, as if it was hand-carved stroke by stroke.
She handed the box to Mo Linfeng's hand, smiled softly, and said, "In a few days, it will be your 31st birthday. I will not be in the imperial capital at that time, so I wish you a happy birthday in advance."
Mo Linfeng... His eyes changed from cloudy to alienated and indifferent, to unfathomably thick, and finally there was a clear water, which was the most familiar brilliance to Mo Xiaoqi when he was young, sunny, warm, upward, Mo Xiao Seven relies on favorite...
He stroked the red plums on the surface of the hibiscus box with his thumb, and his thoughts drifted to a certain illusory time and space.
He was still young at that time, she was still there at that time, at that time she ran behind her buttocks with a smile, yelling over and over again that she would give him a birthday present every year.
She asked him what he loved most, and he looked at the red plums all over the mountains and plains in Tianming Temple in Wancheng, and said two words lightly: red plums.
His voice was low, with a faint feeling that seemed to come from the depths of his soul, and he uttered four words: "Thank you, Xiaoqi!"
Yes, he called her Xiaoqi because he sensed that Mo Xiaoqi was back?
An Qiyue's eyes were a little sore, she turned her face away to look at the man who was walking slowly from the lake bridge, she said to Mo Linfeng who was beside her: "Put it away, Ji Zhazha saw it and wanted to fight with you!"
Mo Linfeng...
Ji Liunian seemed to be walking in a leisurely manner, but in fact his legs were long and his strides were long, and it didn't take long for people to arrive in front of him.
Because of the messy wind, the hair around his ears was tangled and mixed, with a bit of evil madness, revealing the arrogance and domineering of a noble son.
Especially at this moment, the lines of his face are tightly stretched, and the veins are faintly visible on his forehead, and his imposing manner is as powerful as a raging god in the sky.
Almost as soon as he arrived in front of them, he immediately raised his hand and pulled the woman into his arms, his face was gloomy as if someone had put on a cuckold, and he was very upset.
Even though he knew they wouldn't have anything, he was upset when he thought of his woman having such a long private chat with another, equally good man.
Very upset!
So, a certain man looked at Mo Linfeng almost lingeringly.
He pulled his lips and said coldly: "In my place, what are you talking about with my woman? You don't know that it's windy outside, you don't know that she is afraid of the cold, and you don't know how to take off her clothes and put them on. Look at this Hands are cold. Mo Linfeng, how will you compensate me?"
PS: Mo Linfeng rolled his eyes to new heights: Ji Liunian, you are shameless!Ask for votes!
PS: 2 more!
(End of this chapter)
Compared with the man's indifferent handsome face, An Qiyue's small face is much more vivid.
It seems that from the beginning to the end, the corner of her mouth is full of smiles intentionally or unintentionally: sneering, self-deprecating, sincere, hypocritical, half-truth...
As long as she's still panting, she can keep smiling.
She pursed her lips and said jokingly to Mo Linfeng: "I'm afraid I'd like to marry when the time comes, but it's not easy for the wealthy Ji family to get in!"
Mo Linfeng glanced at her coolly: "Cinderella in fairy tales always goes through hardships before her lover finally gets married. Unless you don't want to, as long as you want to, let alone you are Cinderella, you are a street beggar , if you have feelings for each other, then you can enter."
An Qiyue sneered at herself with a mocking smile, bent her mouth and said, "Oh, it seems like I'm going to believe it. In fact, I got involved in Ji Wuye's life. I told him that it's purely for my own needs. , use each other. So, you, don't worry about that. If you have the time, you might as well find a girl to fall in love with and get rid of Chu."
An Qiyue paused, and took out a hibiscus box from her pocket. It was very delicate, with a few red plum blossoms engraved on the box, as if it was hand-carved stroke by stroke.
She handed the box to Mo Linfeng's hand, smiled softly, and said, "In a few days, it will be your 31st birthday. I will not be in the imperial capital at that time, so I wish you a happy birthday in advance."
Mo Linfeng... His eyes changed from cloudy to alienated and indifferent, to unfathomably thick, and finally there was a clear water, which was the most familiar brilliance to Mo Xiaoqi when he was young, sunny, warm, upward, Mo Xiao Seven relies on favorite...
He stroked the red plums on the surface of the hibiscus box with his thumb, and his thoughts drifted to a certain illusory time and space.
He was still young at that time, she was still there at that time, at that time she ran behind her buttocks with a smile, yelling over and over again that she would give him a birthday present every year.
She asked him what he loved most, and he looked at the red plums all over the mountains and plains in Tianming Temple in Wancheng, and said two words lightly: red plums.
His voice was low, with a faint feeling that seemed to come from the depths of his soul, and he uttered four words: "Thank you, Xiaoqi!"
Yes, he called her Xiaoqi because he sensed that Mo Xiaoqi was back?
An Qiyue's eyes were a little sore, she turned her face away to look at the man who was walking slowly from the lake bridge, she said to Mo Linfeng who was beside her: "Put it away, Ji Zhazha saw it and wanted to fight with you!"
Mo Linfeng...
Ji Liunian seemed to be walking in a leisurely manner, but in fact his legs were long and his strides were long, and it didn't take long for people to arrive in front of him.
Because of the messy wind, the hair around his ears was tangled and mixed, with a bit of evil madness, revealing the arrogance and domineering of a noble son.
Especially at this moment, the lines of his face are tightly stretched, and the veins are faintly visible on his forehead, and his imposing manner is as powerful as a raging god in the sky.
Almost as soon as he arrived in front of them, he immediately raised his hand and pulled the woman into his arms, his face was gloomy as if someone had put on a cuckold, and he was very upset.
Even though he knew they wouldn't have anything, he was upset when he thought of his woman having such a long private chat with another, equally good man.
Very upset!
So, a certain man looked at Mo Linfeng almost lingeringly.
He pulled his lips and said coldly: "In my place, what are you talking about with my woman? You don't know that it's windy outside, you don't know that she is afraid of the cold, and you don't know how to take off her clothes and put them on. Look at this Hands are cold. Mo Linfeng, how will you compensate me?"
PS: Mo Linfeng rolled his eyes to new heights: Ji Liunian, you are shameless!Ask for votes!
PS: 2 more!
(End of this chapter)
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