The car squeaked and stopped. Mo Qingyan looked at the angry man, opened the door and got off.

Looking at the flying Bentley, Mo Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

This man is so overbearing that she can't resist it. However, she finally spoke out from the bottom of her heart. What lay between them was five years and the injury in her heart.

Old Mrs. Li is comforting Mufeng, but also to hold him back from chasing him out.

"Xiaomu, don't be sad. Xiaoyan and my grandson had a good relationship before. You win love with a knife. You look so handsome. It's easy to find a girlfriend."

Maple clenched the flowers in his hand and his eyes cooled down a little. He was still a step late. If she had appeared in front of her earlier, she would have chosen him.

Mrs. Li looked at his sad face. Fortunately, all the fans were invited out. She patted him on the shoulder. "Xiaomu, grandma really likes your acting skills and thinks you're a good person. Don't be sad. Grandma will always support you!"

As a fan, the old lady is still very competent and comforted him for so long, although he ignored her. But she was satisfied to have close contact with her idol.

Li tingjue's car stopped at the im club and he entered the private room. Lengran hugged a woman in her arms and talked happily. I heard the door kicked open and slammed shut again.

All the people cast their eyes and saw the handsome bald man come in with a cold face.

Yan Yu sat in the corner, drinking cold and white wine alone. He absolutely didn't drink unless he had to.

Coldly released the woman in her arms and stood up, "Jue, where's the little smoke?"

Tonight's hottest video, "Maple confessed, and the mysterious and handsome man robbed the Confessor."

Although the picture is not very clear, it can be seen at a cold glance that it is this guy.

Someone's face became darker and darker, and he sat down beside Yan Yu.

"I'm lovelorn."

He said quietly, then grabbed a glass of wine and drank it up.

Lengran is a little confused. Yu looks clear. Winking at Lengran, he said to the woman he had just hugged.

"Baby, I'll see you later. Let's talk about business."

Then he drove the others out, leaving only three of them in the private room.

A low and elegant song is playing, with a low voice, sad and beautiful.

"Jue, you didn't kiss people and take them away in front of the people chasing him. Why are you lovelorn again?"

I depend on this guy. I've never been in love before. What's the matter this year? The wedding was screwed up, and then there was a woman I liked, but I was always rejected again and again.

This makes Lengran a little surprised. He is a winner in life. There is nothing he can't get.

Er, except Mo Qingyan.

Li tingjue's long legs folded, and his eyes were cold and scary. "Don't you want to talk about a woman? I don't believe it. I can't forget her."

He said no, but sometimes men always think there are more women, not except you.

But after many years, Li tingjue found that some people can't be replaced by anyone.

"Yes, yes, I'll find you one more beautiful and younger than her."

After that, he coldly rang the bell, but Li tingjue kicked him, "no one can be more beautiful than her."

In his heart, Mo Qingyan is definitely the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Well, not as beautiful as her, but more obedient and sensible than her, all right."

Just then, Yuancheng came in, "Mr. Li, the old man asked me to tell you that Miss Mo was discharged from the hospital today and lived in your villa."

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