One thought in love

Chapter 64 Xiao Yunqing, You Are Ruthless! 2
The table was full of wine bottles, some upright and some upside down. Ling Moyuan was half leaning on the back of the sofa, and there was still half a glass of wine in his hand.

With a slight shake of the hand, the transparent amber liquid in the cup swirls.

He looked at the wine glass in his hand with blurred eyes, obviously a little drunk.

He raised his head, drank the remaining wine in the wine glass, picked up the wine bottle, and poured the wine glass to the top.

With a "bang", the wine bottle was forcefully placed on the table.

It's not that he exerted such force on purpose, he was really drunk and couldn't grasp the strength well.

I don't know what's going on now, the women here are more courageous than the other, and they don't even say a word of politeness, and squeeze their half-exposed peaks against his body.

One scolded and another came, just like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

The most ridiculous thing is that from a young girl to a [-]-year-old sister Yu, they have a complete style.

What disgusted him was that, regardless of age, those women wore heavy makeup on their faces. The thick foundation could not reveal their original skin color at all, and the thick powder could be scraped off when their nails were scratched, which was disgusting. .

It's not like his Ning Ning at all, without double eyelid stickers, the eyelids are so beautiful.

There is no need to wear dilated pupil lenses, and the eyes will be black and white, full of water.

Naturally curled lashes without heavy mascara.

The skin is so thin that no pores can be seen even without powder, and when pinched on the cheeks, it seems that water can be squeezed out.

After pinching, a faint blush was left on the cheeks, which was more beautiful than any rouge.

It's not like his Ningning at all, his Ningning...

Ling Moyuan thought, his eyes dimmed a bit, his Ning Ning will no longer be his!

Even though I have told myself many times to let go, but when I really want to let go, especially if it is so easy?

If it was really so easy, why didn't Xiao Yunqing let go?
If he could let go, would Xiao Yunqing plot frequently and take Ning Wan away by any means?

When his mood suddenly became more irritable, he noticed that the sofa beside him was sinking slightly, and at the same time, there was an artificial smell of perfume.

Although the taste is not cheap, even from a famous luxury brand, Ling Moyuan still doesn't like this artificial smell.

Without even turning his head, he scolded coldly: "Get out! Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face!"

"Yo, what a temper!" Ning Wen mocked, "Facing Xiao Yunqing, why don't you have such courage?"

Originally, the wine glass had come to his lips, but Ling Moyuan was about to raise his head to drink it up, but when he heard the word Xiao Yunqing, his movements suddenly stopped.

These three words seemed to have touched a switch somewhere on his body. Holding the wine glass, Ling Moyuan turned his head slowly mechanically, his eyes were fierce, and he wanted to see, who would dare to mention these three words at this time!

In the end, he saw Ning Wen sitting next to him in a tight red skirt, smiling mockingly at him.

Ling Moyuan looked at her patched face, the right cheek was still severely swollen, and the asymmetrical face immediately lost its beauty.

He curled his lips coldly: "What are you doing here? You are a little impatient! Your face is still swollen, and you are not afraid of being seen by acquaintances when you come out?"

Ning Wen's complexion changed, and he said in a cold voice, "What am I afraid of? The small injury on my face is far worse than yours. Now everyone knows that your woman was robbed, and you are forced to attend the wedding , even if you want to take Ning Wan away at the wedding, they won't follow you."

Ning Wen squinted at him: "You're ashamed, much more embarrassing than me. You dare to come here to show off, so why should I have any scruples?"

Ling Moyuan pursed his lips tightly, looking at the sneer on her face, it was so dazzling, the fire that had been suppressed in his heart could no longer be restrained from rising up.

"Snapped!"

He swung his arm suddenly, and smashed the wine glass in his hand, including the full glass of wine, on the table.

With the sound of "pop", when the wine glass touched the table, it scattered into scattered glass shards, shooting around.

"Ah..." Ning Wen screamed in fright, and quickly raised his arms to protect his face.

The shards of glass bounced back because of his force, splashing everywhere, and the arm that was protecting his face felt the pain of the shards hitting the skin.

There were also shards of glass and slag splashed on her legs and skirt.

Ning Wen turned pale with fright, and quickly checked to see if his arm was scratched by the glass, and when he saw a light streak of blood on his skin, he immediately screamed again.

Standing up in panic, he flicked all the glass shards that splashed on his body.

"Ling Moyuan!" Ning Wen stood still and looked at him angrily, "Go to Xiao Yunqing if you have the ability! Why are you venting your anger here? What's your ability to treat me badly? The women have been robbed, so you can only be in the house." Have a drink here!"

She folded her arms around her chest and looked at Ling Moyuan disdainfully: "No wonder you lost to Xiao Yunqing, you are an incompetent coward! When a woman is robbed, she can only drink away her worries, but she has no ability to snatch her back! "

"That's right!" Ning Wen raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Hmph! You don't have Xiao Yunqing's skills, so how can you snatch them away? Just like you, ten women were snatched away by others."

The wine glass was broken, so Ling Moyuan picked up the whole bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Hearing Ning Wen's ridicule, Ling Moyuan paused, and turned his head to look at her.

He just looked at her, but didn't speak. His eyes were a little probing, but more contemptuous.

At first, Ning Wen could barely retain a little momentum, but after being stared at by Ling Moyuan for a long time, he became a little uncomfortable and felt guilty.

"Tch!" Ling Moyuan snorted coldly, "Even if he robs ten women, he won't rob you. He's just someone Xiao Yunqing doesn't like. What right do you have to yell at me here?"

He held the wine bottle in one hand and did not put it down, but stood up, took a step forward, and approached Ning Wen.

"I'm being polite to you because of Ning Wan's face, don't be so fucking self-righteous and push your nose against me!" Ling Moyuan said coldly, and Ning Wen was so scared that he slapped him with that sinister expression. trembling.

"I lost to Xiao Yunqing in this battle! Ning Wan was also taken away by him. But even so, I'm not something you can laugh at!" Ling Moyuan said in a deep voice.

He lowered his head and stared at her coldly. Only then did Ning Wen realize that Ling Moyuan was actually tall. Even if she was wearing high heels, she still wanted to look up at him.

This man, who obviously hasn't even graduated from university yet and is younger than her, the aura he released at this time made her shudder in fear.

This little boy who she looked down upon in the past and always thought he had no skills, now actually made her feel like facing a big man.

It seems that it is not much worse than Xiao Yunqing.

Before she knew it, she was intimidated by his aura and held her breath.

As if meeting Ling Moyuan for the first time, Ning Wen looked at him in disbelief.

Ling Moyuan pursed his lips in disdain, and gave her a mocking look, then took the wine bottle and sat back on his seat.

It looks like a lazy and unruly look, quite like a noble son with a dissolute appearance.

"You talk so excitedly, what exactly do you want to tell me?" Ling Moyuan took another sip of wine, "Say it straight!"

Ning Wen kept panting, finally calmed down, and said, "I'll just ask you, are you really so willing to let Ning Wan go?"

"Don't say anything that you will let go, you will try to forget her." Ning Wen smiled disdainfully, "If you can really let go, you won't make such a show at the wedding today."

"If you really can't let her go, you still want to take her back..." Ning Wen took a step forward and moved closer to Ling Moyuan, but he didn't dare to sit next to him anymore.

"I can help you!" Ning Wen raised her eyebrows and said, she took a deep breath, "We can cooperate, after all, we are both frustrated people. You lost Ning Wan, and I lost Xiao Yunqing."

"If the two of us work together..." Ning Wen leaned slightly, boldly approaching him, "Isn't it killing two birds with one stone? If you take Ning Wan back, I can also get Xiao Yunqing back to me."

Ling Moyuan took a sip of his wine, and when he heard her words, he paused, the mouth of the bottle slowly left his lips, and turned to look at Ning Wen.

Ning Wen was overjoyed, and just when she thought Ling Moyuan's heart was moved, she saw Ling Moyuan sneer: "Even if I'm really unwilling, it's my own business to take Ning Wan back."

"Cooperation? Why should I cooperate with you?" Ling Moyuan said, "Xiao Yunqing doesn't want you because of Ning Wan. It's too late for you to hate Ning Wan. Why should I believe that you sincerely want to cooperate?"

(End of this chapter)