At the beginning, Mo Lingfeng was also attracted by Qin Ran's smile. He had never seen such a gentle woman smiling. He wanted to get close to her and make all her smiles for him.

Just now, Qin Ran's smile won't be for him. Her beauty and kindness are the same.

The gloomy mood occupied the chest. Mo Lingfeng pressed down, put his hand on the table slowly, raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was charming and dazzling like the stars in the sky.

For a moment, several flower crazy female employees in the restaurant almost couldn't help but stand up and want to come over for the phone.

"Xiao ran." he opened his mouth, and his voice was softer and better.

"What's the matter with the vice president?" Qin ran smiled and asked faintly. Her eyebrows and corners of her eyes were full of alienation and indifference.

Mo Lingfeng looked at her, his lips hooked, his eyes swept through those curious colleagues, and continued to say calmly: "I think we should be honest with each other."

Qin ran smiled: "we have always been honest with each other."

"No, you're not. I'm sincere to you, but you trample on my love. You don't know how to cherish me. You don't love me." Mo Lingfeng's eyes are gentle, harmless, and even a little sad.

When he finished, the chef of the staff restaurant brought a glass of red wine. He slowly picked up the red wine, shook it for a few seconds, looked up, drank it in one breath, and said, "the wine turns into Acacia tears. Xiao ran, do you know how much I love you?"

"Mo Lingfeng, your literary talent is really good." Qin ran smiled. She only knew that Mo Lingfeng was studying finance abroad, but she didn't want this man's literary attainments to be not bad.

Mo Lingfeng smiled faintly, but didn't answer her.

Qin ran saw that he didn't speak and got up to go. However, as soon as he got up, his wrist was fastened by the man. Her eyebrows were cold, she threw away his hand, sat back again, her arms around her chest, with slightly condensed eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Mo Lingfeng, I think my attitude is clear enough at today's shareholders' meeting."

Mo Lingfeng ignored Qin Ran's anger and said faintly, "you are forced by the situation."

"Ha ha!" Qin ran turned his eyes. "I think your understanding ability is really bad. You should go back to primary school and repair it again. Mo Lingfeng, I seriously tell you again that I love Mu Qingyu. I have no feelings for you. No matter what you do, I won't accept it. Including your calculation of mu, do you understand?"

He swaggered in the staff restaurant and expressed his love for her in front of everyone. She didn't believe it when he said there was no calculation.

Qin ran really hates such ink Lingfeng.

She was almost sure that Mo Lingfeng, who had been in contact before, was wearing a mask, and now she was the real him.

She was even more glad that she had not been attracted to him, otherwise she would despise herself now.

"I won't calculate you. I'm sincere to you. Don't you feel at all for so many years?" Mo Lingfeng smiled bitterly, with pain on his face.

ha-ha! Qin ran smiled coldly, "it doesn't matter whether it's not. I only care about the sincerity of Mu Qingyu, and the sincerity of other men is not important."

"You are so heartless!"

Qin ran stood up, put his hands on the table, smiled faintly and replied, "if you are not heartless, you are no different from a slag woman."

By implication, she doesn't want to step on two boats.

This smashed his plan of heiqin ran.

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