The president's love for the little runaway wife

Chapter 198 Mr. Ling is not happy?

Yan Jinxuan is not someone who just sits and waits to die. She tilted her head, and while avoiding her slap, she picked up a small fruit knife on the fruit plate.

"What are you going to do!" Mo Rou saw the knife, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

Yan Jinxuan sneered and said, "So you're also afraid?" Then, when the topic changed, she laughed at Gong Ling again, and said, "You said how stupid he is, but he didn't know that you were doing it in front of him and behind his back? One set, such a stupid man, no wonder you have to hold on all the time."

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In the blue sky, a plane rushed into the sky, leaving a white flight trail.

Yan Jinxuan was sitting on the second floor of a Starbucks, stirring the silver spoon in her hand, the aroma of the coffee was strong, she looked out of the window, at the intersection where pedestrians crowded shoulder to shoulder, a tall and dazzling figure hurriedly passed through the crowd, heading towards Run in the direction of Starbucks.

She looked at it, her brows were furrowed, her eyes were cold, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

Among the crowd, seeing the figure of that person clearly was a kind of irony to her.

These days, Yan Jinxuan and Gong Ling often meet. The two of them never talk about the past, and they get along "harmoniously". There is always deep guilt in his eyes, and his attitude towards her is always full of contradictions. He wants to get close to her, but he is afraid that she will not accept it, so he keeps shrinking.

Today, it was Yan Jinxuan who took the initiative to call and asked Gong Ling to come out to meet her.

Gong Ling was so overjoyed that she skipped work before the lunch break.

Suddenly, that figure appeared in front of her eyes. Yan Jinxuan raised her eyes and saw that charming and handsome face with a smile on her face, and beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Gong Ling opened the chair and sat down, picked up a glass of warm white tea on the table, and drank a couple of sips gracefully.

After breathing more smoothly, she heard Yan Jinxuan's cold voice: "No."

Gong Ling's smile quietly turned a little cold, and her attitude made him unable to continue talking.

As the embarrassment spread, Yan Jinxuan took the initiative to say: "I left an iron box in your apartment earlier, have you seen it? If not, I want to go and look for it. That iron box is very important to me. "

"I'll keep it for you. If you want it, I'll bring it to you after get off work." Gong Ling avoided her intention of taking it out herself, and didn't mind making a trip for her.

Yan Jinxuan has her own insistence, she said: "Besides the iron box, I had some things there before, I want to get them back together, as if... saying goodbye to everything in the past."

Say goodbye to everything...

Gong Ling's pupils shrank slightly, and the hand holding the water glass was clenched tightly. He wondered in his heart whether everything in the past also included people.

"Why, Boss Ling is not happy? Are you afraid that I will disturb Miss Mo?" Yan Jinxuan sneered, and there was no lack of deliberate provocation in her words.

Because that woman is the most important thing in your heart, so you don't want me to appear in front of her and obstruct her eyes?

Gong Ling's face showed a bit of embarrassment, he shook his head, and said: "Since you want to go, I will take you there, you don't need to provoke me with words, as I said, I never put you and Xiaorou together After comparing, you are you, she is her, I have always distinguished clearly."

"Really?" Yan Jinxuan replied lukewarmly.

"..."

Gong Ling picked up the black coffee on the table, the taste she was used to, but now she tasted it, it was more than ten times bitter than before.

Whether it is the bitter taste of the coffee or the bitterness in his heart, he does not know.

After work, Gong Ling drove to Jingyue Hotel to pick up Yan Jinxuan. After that, the car started and drove to Tongyu Capital in the city center.

The elevator stopped on the seventeenth floor, Yan Jinxuan followed behind, stepped out of the elevator, looked at the man in front of him who was opening the door with a key with his head bowed, and her footsteps stopped slowly.

"Come in." Gong Ling opened the door and let her in first.

At this moment, a slender figure ran out of the apartment, and Mo Rou hugged his waist involuntarily, trembling on his chest.

"Ling, I had a nightmare..." Mo Rou said with a choked voice.

Gong Ling's body was stiff, and she looked at Yan Jinxuan with embarrassing eyes. She smiled indifferently.

Mo Rou, who was in her arms, hadn't waited for him to speak out for a long time, doubts arose in her heart, she let go of her hand, straightened up, followed his gaze, and looked over.

Immediately, two vicious gazes shot out from his eyes, and the sentence "Why are you here" rushed to the throat, and then remembered that Gong Ling was here, and swallowed it forcefully.

Mo Rou pretended that the lingering fear was still on her face, pointed at Yan Jinxuan who was not far away, and tremblingly said: "She, she... Ling, last time she tripped me..."

Yan Jinxuan didn't say a word, and watched her play with cold eyes. She no longer expects Gong Ling's trust or expectation. Mo Rou's words can't hurt her at all. Dry!
"You accidentally fell down by yourself last time. She didn't trip you. You go in first, go back to the room and watch TV, and then come out later!" Gong Ling grabbed her hand and placed it by her side with embarrassment. , There was no physical contact between the two of them.

I don't know since when, he has hated Mo Rou's contact, and now he is still willing to take care of her, only because of the guilt of the drowning incident that year.

"I don't want...I've been in the room all day, I finally got off work, I want to be with you..." Mo Rou grabbed his arm again without giving up, with great strength, making it clear that he would not let go.

There was a bit of obvious irritability between the brows, but when Gong Ling's eyes saw Mo Rou's aggrieved face that was about to cry, he couldn't make an absolute ruthless decision and compromised again.

"Hey, you go upstairs first, I'll go upstairs later." He softened his tone and coaxed her, and the next second, he looked sideways at Yan Jinxuan and said, "Your things are upstairs in the study, I'll go Bring it to you, you can come in and sit for a while."

"Okay." Yan Jinxuan nodded in response, very simply.

Gong Ling dragged Mo Rou upstairs, Yan Jinxuan was a guest, sitting on the sofa with an upright posture, waiting for Gong Ling to bring things down.

(End of this chapter)