After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 71 On How Straight Men Praise Others

Ling Mo shrugged, and said indifferently:
"Don't worry about them. There's no class on Saturday. I'll walk around with you."

"Can"

Song Xingwan showed a look of embarrassment, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't hold back a word.

Ling Mo noticed that Song Xingwan's reaction was a bit strange, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Mo Mo, I have decided to accept Huo Yunting's arrangement. He has found me a place to live and arranged a training class. After a while, he will send a special car to pick me up to the new residence." Song Xingwan lowered his head, He only dared to stare at his own shoes, for fear that Ling Mo would spot him.

"Is this true?"

Ling Mo pouted, not believing Song Xingwan's words at all.

How could someone as strong as her be willing to accept Huo Yunting's help?

"Of course it's true."

Song Xingwan's eyes were erratic, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Seeing this, Ling Mo straightened his face, and said firmly, "Song Wanwan, you have something to hide from me."

Song Xingwan's scalp was numb from Ling Mo's sharp eyes, and he anxiously defended:

"I swear, I never hide it from you. The reason why I am willing to accept his arrangement is simply to give myself a chance. I have liked Huo Yunting for three years, and I still like it very much until now. It is precisely because of this that I I am not willing to give up this precious period of joy easily."

"Do you really like Huo Yunting that much?" Ling Mo always felt that Song Xingwan was not telling the truth, but seeing her telling the truth, he couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

"Ah."

Song Xingwan nodded emphatically, "When I was most confused, he brought me infinite light. To me, he is like the warm sun in winter. I will always remember this kindness in my heart .”

What she said was very moving, and even Ling Mo, who was skeptical about it before, was infected by her emotions and believed most of it.

"Since you have made up your mind to go with him, I can't stop you. I just hope you are safe and happy."

"Ink ink."

Song Xingwan hesitated to speak, his eyes blushed silently.

It's true that I like Huo Yunting, and Huo Yunting has arranged a place for her as she said, and even enrolled her in a remedial class.

But at the same time, he also made many demands on her, such as not being able to refuse his courtship, not being able to leave him without authorization, not being too intimate with men other than him, and so on.

She was unwilling to agree to his unreasonable request, but he despicably used Ling Mo's personal safety to force her to submit.

In desperation, she had to choose to compromise.

"Why are you crying again? Wanwan, are you really willing to go with Huo Yunting?" Ling Mo gently held Song Xingwan's cheek and asked seriously.

"Don't worry about me. If I am wronged, I will definitely call you as soon as possible."

Song Xingwan was afraid that Ling Mo would see the clues, so he quickly changed the subject, "Mo Mo, I think it's better for you to hurry back to Ling's house. If you don't go back, your playful stepmother will definitely talk about you in front of your uncle again. bad words."

"Su Yu is definitely in a hurry, and actually invited her cousin who is a godstick."

As Ling Mo said so, a fierce aura suddenly appeared in his dark eyes.

Seven years ago, it was the nonsense of Su Yu's cunning cousin that gave Ling Yunlong a reasonable reason to justifiably throw her to the backcountry.

Today, seven years later.

wrong.

Reasonably speaking, it should be today eight years later, and she wants to see how much trouble can be caused by that half-baked stick.
After freshening up, Ling Mo had just stepped out of the presidential suite when he saw Qin Beiming's handsome face.

"..."

The moment her eyes met, she looked away in embarrassment, her mind was filled with the obscene image of her standing in the men's toilet and teaching him to pee.
giao!

It was so fucking embarrassing.

Ling Mo lowered his head slightly, spread his legs and quickly walked around the crowd gathered at the door of the room, fearing that he would hear even more explosive words about tigers and wolves from Qin Beiming's mouth.

"Miss Ling, wait."

Qin Beiming was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands, his ears were already turning red before he finished speaking.

"doing what?"

Ling Mo looked back, staring at him warily.

"I don't drive, it's inconvenient to take a taxi here, can you give me a ride?"

Qin Beiming bit his bullet and talked nonsense.

During this period, he tried many times to put his hands in his trouser pockets, but he failed repeatedly because of being too nervous.

Hearing what Qin Beiming said, Chen Guo reacted very quickly, and quickly hid the car keys in his hand behind his back.

At the same time, Lu Jinjiu and Huo Yunting also tacitly expressed that there was no free time for Qin Beiming.

Ling Mo sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to hook his fingers towards Qin Beiming, and reluctantly said:

"bring it on."

"Thank you."

Qin Beiming thanked in a deep voice, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

When the two of them walked to the parking lot, Ling Mo accidentally saw his facial nerves kept twitching, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with his face?"

"It's okay."

Qin Beiming pursed his lips in embarrassment, and instantly suppressed his smile.

As soon as the words fell, he quickly walked ahead, put on his helmet, and took the lead in straddling the motorcycle.

Ling Mo looked at Qin Beiming's series of coquettish operations, raised his brows slightly, and asked impatiently:

"Posting for a photo? Are you planning to ask me to take a photo for you and upload it to Moments?"

Qin Beiming handed her the helmet in the back seat, and said slowly:
"I don't like taking pictures."

"I don't like to take pictures, what are you doing in my seat? Why don't you get off the car quickly?"

"Let me see you off. After I send you home, I'll send the car to Xiaobai along the way, so you can save yourself a trip."

"Alright."

Ling Mo knew how much Gu Tingbai treasured this motorcycle, so he also accepted Qin Beiming's proposal.

However, she had never sat on the back seat of a motorcycle before, so she was really not used to it.

Furthermore, she was still wearing a skirt, so she couldn't sit with her legs crossed.

But it would be too strange to let her pussy sit behind him with her legs crossed and her legs crossed.

"Not yet?"

Qin Beiming rested one hand on the handlebar of the car, looked sideways at Ling Mo, who sometimes stood with a splayed figure, and sometimes turned his legs with a splayed figure, and sincerely praised:
"The bones are quite strange."

"..."

Ling Mo came back to his senses, and looked at Qin Beiming, who had a cold face but always wanted to put on a kind gesture, like an idiot.

She was just thinking about how to place her legs so as to ensure that she would not be naked to the greatest extent.

Besides, hasn't Qin Beiming seen girls' legs?

When most girls sit down, don't their legs lean slightly inward?
"what happened?"

Qin Beiming realized that his gaze might be a little impolite, so he stopped looking at her slender legs.

Ling Mo shook his head, bit the bullet and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, holding the handles on the wings of the motorcycle tightly with both hands, and pulled a short distance away from Qin Beiming in a very measured manner.

(End of this chapter)