Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

Mo Yang didn't answer the question, but asked a rhetorical question, which made people wonder. Why?

Liang Haina had the same idea as them. She thought about it and replied, "it's almost twenty years."

Mo Yang 24, she 22.

Mo Yang picked up the cigarette on the tea table, took one of his slender fingers out of the cigarette box and bit it into his mouth, "for so many years, I thought you knew me very well."

Liang Haina was stunned and didn't quite understand what he meant.

"I have no interest or feeling for you. I used to be, I am, and I will be." Mo Yang found the lighter in his pocket. The silver lighter turned several times in his hand, and the action was handsome. "So don't waste time."

These words made Liang Haina pale.

She suddenly felt that she had some difficulty breathing.

Previously, Mo Yang said she didn't like her. She could wait.

Now, there are other women around Mo Yang. Doesn't she have a chance at all?

"Mogo, do you really want to be so ruthless?" Liang Haina murmured.

Before the man responded, she suddenly smiled, "yes, this is the king I know."

He inherited the leading position of the first Mafia at a young age. He was ruthless to everyone and cruel to her.

In the eyes of outsiders, king is a murderous devil.

Liang Haina's eyes were filled with a cruel light. She lowered her eyes and covered her emotions. When she looked up again, she had recovered her usual look.

She stretched out her hand and lifted a wisp of broken hair on her forehead. Her manners revealed the style of a golden young lady. She had a faint smile on her face, "OK, I understand, but I won't give up."

Then she got up and walked towards the gate.

Until Liang Haina left, some people didn't react.

They hissed and couldn't believe their eyes and ears.

King actually said such cruel words to Liang Haina.

Although there is no positive answer to the question, it has obviously made a choice.

Luo Yin is the final winner.

Luo Yin has been gnawing at melon seeds over there. She picked her eyebrows. It was some accident. "It's cruel to treat your little lover like this."

Moyang thumb pressed the lighter, the flame came out and lit the smoke a little bit.

"I can understand that you chose me?" Luo Yin looked at him.

"I have no feeling for her. It's different from choosing you or not." the man's slender fingers hold cigarettes, and the smoke gradually diffuses, making his facial features look a little hazy. "However, you can also understand that I'm covering you, slave."

"It's really moving." Luo Yin sucked his nose while eating melon seeds. "I didn't expect that one day, someone would stand up and cover me."

Mo Yang saw her perfunctory.

Luo Yin glanced at him, "my hands are hurt. I have to smoke with my left hand. I'm really addicted to smoking."

"Who hurt my hand?"

How dare this woman mention it?

Speaking of this topic, Luo Yin knew she was wrong. She coughed dry, and then looked flattering, "brother, is your left hand convenient? If not, I'll take it for you?"

Mo Yang gave her a deep look, "sweep the ground clean."

“……”

Luo Yin took a look at the ground and there were melon seeds everywhere.

Throw melon seeds for a while, and then go to the crematorium.

Luo Yin sighed, silently took the broom and treated the ground.