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Chapter 259 You Help Me Tear Her Up
Lian Mochen was slightly stunned, with a helpless expression on his face: "If you were a little stupid sometimes, I think life would be more fun!"

"Why?" Lian Yinghan didn't understand, so the smartness was inherited from her father, not her fault!
Lian Mochen looked at her in a blink of an eye: "When you knew that Lian Ying did it delicately, did you have the feeling that you wanted to tear her apart? Whether you have it or not, I have it anyway!"

Lian Yinghan nodded again and again, she really felt like tearing Lian Yingjiao apart, very angry!
"That's right, a good mood is ruined like this, isn't it a lot of fun?" Lian Mochen looked earnest and persuasive.

Lian Moxuan and Lingsha just wanted to laugh at each other, Lingsha was fine, she was used to him in England for eight years, but when he saw Lian Yinghan again, he was happier than before.

Lian Yinghan leaned close to Lian Mochen, held his hand tightly, winked at him, and said solemnly: "You tear her up for me!"

Everyone "..." This girl is really nothing but a blockbuster!
Lian Mochen came back to his senses and gestured "OK" to her.

Lian Yinghan was consummated now, and sat and watched Lian Yingjiao suffer.

Lian Mochen followed Lian Yinghan upstairs, but Lian Yinghan didn't care about him, and didn't turn him away. After letting him in, Lian Mochen closed the door, and she stood by the bed to change clothes, ready to take a bath. Take the initiative to say a word to him.

Lian Mochen sat on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed leisurely, waiting patiently for her to come out of the shower.

Lian Yinghan was wiping her wet hair and wearing a suspender nightdress. Because she was in her own room, she was dressed more casually. She raised her head and glanced at Lian Mochen: "You haven't left yet?"

"Do you really want me to go?" Lian Mochen said softly, without any emotion in his voice, no emotion could be heard.

"You're still in my room at this hour, isn't it good?" Lian Yinghan didn't answer his question directly, but only gave him the answer in the meaning of the words.

And Lian Mochen didn't seem to understand: "What's wrong? Is there anyone closer to you than me?"

"Lian Mochen..."

"You don't even care about changing clothes in front of me now?" Lian Mochen smiled teasingly.

Lian Yinghan touched his fiery gaze, and he seemed to be undressing her with his gaze: "Haven't you seen it all? Is there anything to cover up?"

Lian Mochen pursed his lips in a happy mood: "Very well, then I don't think you will mind me spending the night here!"

"Su Lingke will come tomorrow morning!" Lian Yinghan said as a matter of course, regardless of his displeased eyes.

Lian Mochen lowered his face, pulled her over, and trapped him under him: "Hanhan, do we have to hurt each other like this? You still love me, and I have already explained to you about my engagement to Han Fei." Isn't it? Why are you still angry with me? We were very happy in Fengshang Garden that day?"

Lian Yinghan's eyes were gloomy, and he glanced to the side: "I'm not angry with you, and I don't blame you, but it's too late, I've already hurt you, Su Lingke has done so much for me, I can't blame him anymore !"

Even Mo Chen's eyes were distracted. Sure enough, this was her sincere words. She said to him in order not to hurt Su Lingke: "What about me? Do you have the heart to hurt me?"

"Mo Chen, can we stop talking about this?" She hated his temptation, it would make her distracted, but she was obsessed with this feeling, which made her feel very satisfied.

"Okay, don't talk about it, we have to do it!" Lian Mochen's eyes came to her lips, and he kissed her hard.

Lian Yinghan covered his chest with both hands: "Mo Chen, no, I'm not in good health yet!"

"I know, I just want to kiss you!" Lian Mochen coaxed softly, his voice full of magnetism.

As soon as she touched his lips, even Yinghan's whole body was limp in his arms, letting him take whatever he wanted, she believed that he would not do anything to hurt her, as expected, it was just kissing and caressing.

It's just that maybe it's because he hasn't touched her for a long time, his breathing is heavy and a little out of control.

I don't know how long it took, Yinghan didn't even want to move a tired finger, and didn't care what Lian Mochen was doing, her eyelids were already too heavy.

Lian Mochen took a shower, got into bed, and pulled her into his arms.

The familiar smell awakened Lian Yinghan, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself being hugged by him: "You..."

"I will leave before Su Lingke comes in the morning, and I won't let him see it. You don't even know how serious my insomnia is these days. I just want to hug you, be good!" Lian Mochen kissed her on the lips. a bit.

Even Yinghan didn't have the strength to pester him anymore, so he just let him go.

Su Lingke was much busier than she expected. After Lian Yinghan was discharged from the hospital, she devoted herself to work, but no matter how busy she was, she would send her a text message, telling her to eat well and not be too tired.

The matter of Lian Yingjiao caused an uproar in the whole city of B. Lian Jizong summoned Lian Mokun's family to the old house, and Lian Yinghan happened to come to visit the two elders that day.

Chen Li and Lian Yingjiao were ashamed by Lian Jizong's words in front of Lian Yinghan. They were trembling with anger, but they didn't dare to explode, thinking that Lian Yinghan was deliberately watching them make a fool of themselves, and they couldn't swallow it even more.

Lian Yinghan naturally knew what they were thinking, but when she was sitting on the sidelines, she should eat and surf the Internet. Lian Moxuan told her that she didn't need to care about what others thought, and he would be responsible for any trouble.

After the autumn fashion show was over, Lian Yinghan and Su Lingke returned to England together, and the turmoil over Lian Yingjiao's incident still hadn't subsided.

On the day of boarding the plane, I was surprised to see Lian Mochen at the airport: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Lian Yinghan thought that Lian Mochen had already boarded Feng Chijing's private plane to England, but he didn't expect to meet him here. Su Lingke didn't show much surprise. Lian Mochen did what he expected. If you give up easily, then you won't be Lian Mochen.

Lian Mochen took off his sunglasses and smiled softly at her: "I said, I won't give up, even if you have already made a choice!"

Lian Yinghan had no choice but to look at Su Lingke in a blink of an eye, hoping that he could listen to her explanation. Su Lingke raised an eyebrow at her, expressing that he didn't mind.

On the plane, they were seated according to their respective seat numbers. Lian Yinghan was sitting next to Su Lingke, but Lian Mochen was on the other side.

"Why are you sitting here?"

Lian Mochen raised his eyebrows, smiled triumphantly, and stretched out the ticket in front of her: "No way, the seats are arranged like this!"

Lian Yinghan glanced at the seat number on the ticket, and it was indeed this seat, saying that he didn't do it on purpose, the devil would believe it, and didn't speak to him all the way.

But when she arrived in London, Lian Yinghan really felt depressed. She didn't even think about where she would live next!

"Hanhan, go to my house!" Su Lingke said.

Lian Mochen came to her side: "Your house? That's your sister's house, isn't it good for Hanhan to go? You should go home with me. You lived there before, so you've gotten used to it a long time ago, haven't you?"

(End of this chapter)