After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 104

"Why are you here?"

Ling Moyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she signaled Qin Beiming to let go of her arm first.

Seeing that her face was slightly drunk, Qin Beiming suddenly frowned, and asked in a deep voice:
"Drinking again?"

Ling Mo always felt that his tone seemed to be disciplining a child, so he didn't plan to talk to him, and he broke away from the arm that was tightly held by him, with a cold voice:
"Don't make a sound."

Qin Beiming looked a little annoyed, and the ending sound slightly raised, "Did you ignore what Lao Shi said? He said that you can't drink alcohol during special times, or it will hurt more next time."

"Such a little thing is worth your anger?"

Seeing Qin Beiming's tone becoming more severe, Ling Mo asked him inexplicably.

This morning, he had already lost his temper with her for no reason.

Could it be that he's going to start flirting again?

Qin Beiming realized that his emotions seemed a little too excited, turned his body slightly, and after calming down for a while, he asked:

"Did Ling Yunlong let you drink it? What exactly does he want to do? Trade his daughter for financing?"

"Keep your voice down, don't be overheard." Ling Mo was obviously frightened by Qin Beiming, and made a silent gesture, indicating that there was still someone outside the door.

Qin Beiming lost his patience, stepped forward and took a step closer, forcing her back to the sink.

Due to his aggressive aura, Ling Mo suddenly had the idea of ​​rushing out.

However, Qin Beiming did not intend to give her a chance to escape.

He propped one arm on the mirror in front of the sink, leaned over and looked at Ling Mo with a cold face, "Is there any trouble? Do you need my help?"

Ling Mo looked at Qin Beiming, who was close at hand, with a little bit of desire hidden in his pupils, and swallowed awkwardly, obviously unable to withstand the hormonal breath coming towards him.

She looked away calmly, and replied in a low voice: "I didn't drink. Besides, I can solve the person outside by myself."

Seeing that she spoke so firmly, Qin Beiming knew that he was worrying too much.

However, even if she didn't need his protection, he still couldn't help caring about her.

After a pause, he asked again:

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Ling Mokuang twitched the corners of his mouth, never expecting Qin Beiming to be so wordy.

Asked over and over again!
How many times did she have to answer before he would give up?

In fact, just looking at her appearance at this moment, Qin Beiming knew that her body was fine.

The reason why I always ask about it is not only to worry, but also to let her know that she is not fighting alone.

Her family has never cared about her, it doesn't matter, he will make up for all the care and warmth bit by bit.

At the same time, Mr. Li, who was waiting outside the door, became impatient, and knocked on the door louder, "Miss Ling, why haven't you come out yet?"

"almost."

Ling Mo estimated the time it would take for Su Yu to arrive, and seeing that the time was ripe, he began to hone his fists, preparing to beat the obsessed Mr. Li unconscious with one punch.

However, before her hand touched the doorknob, Qin Beiming stopped her again:
"Wait, this is for you."

While speaking, he took out a delicate diamond-encrusted headband from his trouser pocket.

Ling Mo looked suspiciously at the hairband in his palm, and asked lightly:

"doing what?"

Qin Beiming didn't want to tell her that he actually wanted the rubber band on her head. He was silent for a long while, but couldn't make up a reasonable reason.

In desperation, he had no choice but to explain evasively:

"The rubber band on your head is pilling, I can't stand it."

"What's the matter? It's fine if you can tie it."

Ling Mo had never paid attention to such details.

For a person like her who seldom takes pictures or looks in the mirror, it is already skyrocketing to be willing to put in effort to tie a ponytail.

What's more, the hair tie in Qin Beiming's hand seemed very expensive.

The diamonds on the headband don't look fake, but they look more real than real.

As the saying goes, you don't get paid for nothing.

She didn't intend to accept such a valuable thing.

Qin Beiming seemed to have guessed what Ling Mo was thinking, and added a special sentence:
"The diamonds on the hair band are all rhinestones, worthless."

"Why do you Qin family like giving gifts so much?"

Ling Mo looked at Qin Beiming rather troubled, seeing that he insisted, he finally took the hair tie from his hand.

She was about to stuff the hair tie into her pocket when Qin Beiming grasped her arm in good time and said in a serious manner:
"One thing for one thing. Is it fair to exchange a hair tie for a rubber band on your head?"

"You are buying and selling by force."

Ling Mo was left speechless by his magical manipulation.

If it weren't for the fact that it was hard to use her fists in the bathroom, she really wanted to beat him up.

If you are sick, can you play foolishly like this?

"The first gift my grandfather gave to my grandma was a rubber band. Unfortunately, that rubber band has been lost for many years. I saw that the lost rubber band was a bit like the one on your head, so I took the liberty to open it Mouth. If you feel inappropriate, you can refuse."

In order to get the rubber band on Ling Mo's head, Qin Beiming did everything he could, and even moved out the old man Qin who had been dead for many years.

"Aren't you lying to me?"

Ling Mo has always been skeptical about this.

"How could I lie to you?" Qin Beiming didn't look at her directly, because the girl's eyes were extremely sharp, and if she felt a little uncomfortable, she might see her flaws.

"I really can't help you."

Ling Mo shook his head helplessly. Seeing that Su Yu was arriving soon, it was unavoidable, so he had to untie the rubber band on his head and hand it to him.

"Thank you."

Qin Beiming took the rubber band and put it on his left wrist without saying a word.

How to see, how to like.

At this moment, he even felt that this simple pilled rubber band looked better than the priceless wristwatch.

The reason why he is so obsessed with the rubber band on Ling Mo's head is purely because I heard Mrs. Qin say a few days ago that any girl who is willing to put the rubber band she has worn on the opposite sex's hand means that she has already taken that person's hand. Become your soul mate.

Although, he still can't tell whether his feelings for Ling Mo are considered liking.

There is no doubt that he does have some affection for her.

That being the case, it wouldn't be too much to ask her for a rubber band, right?
Seeing Qin Beiming staring at the rubber band on his wrist with downcast eyes and laughing foolishly, Ling Mo became more and more speechless.

It was the first time she saw a man as weird as him.

When buying a cup, choose the pinkest one.

The hair band is also pink.

When buying sanitary napkins, the outer packaging is all pink and tender.The most exaggerated thing is that he and his assistant unpacked and watched one by one.

What's even more incomprehensible is, didn't he say that he couldn't get used to her pilling rubber band?

Since you can't understand it, why should you wear it on your hand?
Could it be that this is a fashion she doesn't understand? ? ?
On the other side, Su Yu frowned after receiving the text message.

While rolling up her sleeves, she waved her slender hands back and forth to fan herself, slandering herself, this old guy is too useless, even a seventeen or eighteen year old girl can't twist it.

But after thinking about it, Ling Mo went to the countryside when he was ten years old, and he must have helped with a lot of rough work. It is normal that he is stronger than ordinary girls.

After careful consideration, she finally stood up and walked to the floor of the VIP presidential suite that Mr. Li had reserved in advance with a heavy heart.

During this period, she repeatedly studied the anonymous text messages in her mobile phone, and for some reason, a hint of ominous premonition suddenly emerged.

She has Mr. Li's cell phone number.

But why did this text message use a virtual number?

Could this be another trick set up by Ling Mo?
Thinking of this, Su Yu seemed even more hesitant. He planned to turn back halfway, but received a message from Mr. Li on his mobile WeChat:

[Why haven't you come yet? 】

Su Yu subconsciously glanced at the waiter who was taking the elevator with her, and confirmed again and again that his gaze was not on her phone screen, then neatly deleted the information on the phone, and swayed with her flat belly Go to the presidential suite.

What she didn't know was that at this moment, Boss Li had already been knocked out by Ling Mo who suddenly rushed out of the bathroom.

As for the person who sent her WeChat with Mr. Li's mobile phone, it happened to be Ling Mo Benmo.

About 1 minute after receiving the WeChat message, Su Yu efficiently appeared in front of the presidential suite.

Just as he was about to reach out to knock on the door, he saw the bustling noise coming from the other end of the corridor, so he retracted his hand reflexively.

She turned around with some doubts, and unexpectedly discovered that her deadly enemy Bai Jie was actually being interviewed by the media at the end of the corridor.

Damn it, why is Bai Jie here?
Su Yu felt guilty and wanted to escape quickly, but looking around, there was no other way to escape from the scene.

In desperation, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and knock on the door.

In the presidential suite, Ling Mo heard Su Yu's awkward knock on the door. There was a little excitement hidden in her long and narrow peach eyes. She opened the door casually, and nodded slightly to Su Yu as a signal:

"Auntie, why are you here now? President Li waited for you so long that he fell asleep."

"Ling Mo!"

Seeing that the person who opened the door for her was Ling Mo, Su Yu screamed out of fright, and fell limply to the ground with a shock.

"it's me."

Ling Mo squatted down slowly, lifted Su Yu's chin with one finger, and asked word by word:
"Auntie, is the coconut milk in my cup good?"

Her voice was so cold that it could not eat the fireworks of the world, but to Su Yu's ears, it sounded like a magic voice urging her to die.

Now, when she heard what Ling Mo said, she was so startled that she clutched her chest and retched, "What do you mean? You put medicine in the coconut milk?!"

"I've never done anything so despicable and nasty, it's just an eye for an eye."

Ling Mo withdrew his hand, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he dragged her into the private room with all his strength, and closed the door tightly.

"Ling Mo, what are you going to do? You know, I have already ruined the flesh and blood of the Ling family! If you dare to hurt me, your father will definitely clear you out of the house."

Su Yu's lips trembled in fright.

Coupled with the effect of the medicine, her body is getting hotter and hotter, and she is so anxious that her eyes are about to pop out, and her expression is particularly frightening.

"Whether you have the flesh and blood of the Ling family in your belly, you know for yourself. As for the Ling family, I really don't care much about it. After cleaning you up, even if Ling Yunlong kneels and begs me, I won't be able to live forever."

After Ling Mo finished speaking, he stepped out of the presidential suite.

Even though Su Yu was crying and shouting, she never felt the slightest bit of softness, and locked her in the presidential suite directly.

Behind him, Qin Beiming looked at Ling Mo's back silently, with a little appreciation in his eyes.

He should be so ruthless when treating a ruthless person like Su Yu.

The kid did a good job, with a clear distinction between what he likes and what he hates, and he is very charming when he abuses people.

Ling Mo noticed Qin Beiming's gaze fixed on her, and didn't look back, but said to him lightly:
"See clearly? I'm not a good person, I'm an evil ghost crawling out of hell. If you're afraid, remember to stay away from me."

"Evil ghost? I didn't see it."

In Qin Beiming's view, even if Ling Mo is a ghost, he should still be a peerless ghost of Nie Xiaoqian's level in A Chinese Ghost Story.

Furthermore, he didn't think Ling Mo's move was vicious.

In recent days, he has already listened to Gu Tingbai talking about the things that happened in No. [-] Middle School.

From the fact that Ling Mo gave up the invitation from Intercontinental University and other class teachers for the sake of class F students, and insisted on staying in class F, it can be seen that she is a passionate and righteous person.

She was a kind and lovely child.

It's just that he has experienced a lot of hardships, and in order to better protect himself, he will appear unreasonable.

In order to give her a sufficient sense of security, after careful consideration, Qin Beiming finally chose to speak to her with the most sincere attitude what he buried deep in his heart:

"Miss Ling, you can try to trust me. I'm not a talkative person, and I will never tell a third person about what happened today. Besides, you have seen me in the most embarrassing state. We should be regarded as people in trouble. So, I don't want you to alienate me because of these unimportant things. "

"Just call me Ling Mo."

Hearing Qin Beiming's heartfelt words, Ling Mo's opinion of him has indeed changed.

These days, there are very few people who can confide in her.

Qin Beiming is so sincere, she should treat each other with courtesy.

Normally, she was too lazy to socialize, and she was too lazy to maintain a boring circle of friends, but the mysterious thing was that she still wanted to make friends with Qin Beiming subconsciously.

Although he has many little hobbies that confuse her, and he bites her like a mad dog to bleed when he gets sick, but she is not a stingy person, and she can choose to ignore these trivial matters with one click.

"it is good."

Qin Beiming immediately agreed.

How should I put it, calling people by their first and last names always feels a little bit extravagant.But having said that, this kind of address is always warmer than "Miss Ling", at least it won't seem too polite.

"Ling"

Qin Beiming was about to try this name that he had called many times in his heart, but for some reason, the word "Mo" was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

Ling Mo saw that Qin Beiming was hesitating and hesitating for a long time without further words, so he patiently added another sentence: "Ling Mo, the ink that dyes the world with ink."

"Ah."

Qin Beiming licked his lips, pondered over the words "Mo Ran Jiangshan" carefully, and felt that this was the only word that matched Ling Mo's surprise.

(End of this chapter)