"Yes, young master."

Feidao answered, and finally hardened his head to tell Chen Bangqian about not getting on the plane.

After hearing this, Li tingjue didn't react much. He just waved his hand.

"Go down."

After the flying knife left, Li tingjue got up, picked up the coat on the hanger and put it in his arm. Press the internal telephone and go straight to Yuancheng's office.

"President Li..."

"I'm not in the company these days. I'll leave it to you. If I can't handle it, come to me at home."

After that, he hung up the phone. He decided to go to school and accompany the girl to class. When everything was solved, he was relieved to let her live a normal life.

Lin Da

Mo Qingyan finished his sketch class and his whole mood changed. Because sketching requires her to devote herself, she will feel much better if she leaves all this behind.

Liang MuQing took her hand and walked on the campus.

She smiled sweetly, "Qingqing, do you also like Nangong Ao?"

Because the girl is in a good mood recently, and always mentions Nangong Ao. In fact, Nangong Ao is very good to her, but she is not very good at expressing her feelings.

Liang MuQing's smile froze. "I dare not. I'm afraid I can't be together after I like him."

The Nangong family certainly won't let him marry such an ordinary woman. According to Nangong Yi, the Nangong family has found a new marriage object for her and will meet in a few days.

Mo Qingyan looked at her sad face. "Don't think so much. As long as the person he likes is you, I don't think he can listen to the arrangements at home."

With Nangong Ao's temper, no one can force him, so she's still optimistic about it.

Liang MuQing is just silent, because she doesn't dare to think about anything? Now such a day is the best.

Mo Qingyan thought of her body, so he didn't want to mention these unhappy things and poked her.

"Did Nangong Ao catch you that day and let you draw him?"

Thinking of Li tingjue, he took off his clothes and sat in front of her and asked her to draw. He almost drove me crazy. It's strange that she can draw like him.

Liang MuQing blushed. "He asked me to draw many pictures. Now he says he wants to be my model as soon as he gets home."

He asked him for a long time that night. She blushed at the thought of her.

Mo Qingyan smiled more happily. "They are like children who haven't grown up. They are really stingy and childish."

"Who do you say is childish?"

Li tingjue's low voice came. Mo Qingyan's eyes stared slightly. How could he be here? Is it auditory hallucination.

And Liang MuQing kept shaking her, "young master Li is coming."

Mo Qingyan turned to see him and trotted over, "Jue, aren't you busy in the company? Why did you come to school?"

Li tingjue picked his eyebrows. "From today on, draw one for me every day."

Mo Qingyan couldn't help laughing, "your baby will see."

She took his hand and put it on her belly. "Are you sure you want to draw?"

Li tingjue was silent for two seconds. "When he saw mommy painting daddy, he would only think we were in love."

After saying that, he pulled her little face, "you go to class, I have something else to do."

He walked away with a handsome and charming figure. Mo Qingyan kept watching until he disappeared at the end, and she still couldn't take back her sight.

"Little smoke, don't look. It's gone far."

Mo Qingyan tooted his mouth, "he finally forgot painting. Today he remembered it again. I'll suffer in the future."

That guy's figure is excellent. When she saw it, her hands were shaking, her heart was beating wildly, her breathing was not smooth, and he deliberately teased her.

Oh, my God! I can't stand it.

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