President uncle, don't come close

Ling Moqin has not slept all night. She lies quietly in Sheng Huaizhe's arms, feeling the last tenderness left by this man to her. She refuses to go to sleep like this. It seems that she is asleep, so she must face the fact of leaving him.

At this time, Sheng Huaizhe murmured. It was probably a dream. She whispered a word, and she didn't hear it clearly. Only know that the next second, his big hand pulled over her waist, let her body closer to him, and the two people were close together. As if so, he went to sleep with satisfaction

In the dark, Ling Moqin couldn't see Sheng Huaizhe's face clearly. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked his thick eyebrows, high bridge of nose and thin sexy lips... It is said that people with thin lips are thin, cold and ruthless, but why can he have deep love for a person for more than ten years?

Ling Moqin's heart hurt deeply, and tears couldn't help flowing down silently.

Will Sheng Huaizhe look for her like looking for Lin Jiayin? Will you be crazy for her for many years and finally change a person? Will you stick to this feeling after she leaves and wait for her to come back

Ling Moqin couldn't help laughing at his affectation. Since he decided to leave, what's the use of thinking about it now... Don't think about it, it's about dawn. At that time, I'm afraid I'll be more reluctant

Ling Moqin kissed Sheng Huaizhe on the forehead. A line of tears fell. Sheng Huaizhe's body moved. Finally, he didn't wake up. She thought that if he woke up at this time, she wouldn't go

Without packing any luggage, Ling Moqin only took his own bag and a coat and quietly withdrew from the door... Goodbye, Sheng Huaizhe.

Lin Jiayin didn't expect to meet Ling Moqin at 5 a.m. She couldn't sleep alone. She drank a lot of wine with Lin Jiahui. Finally, Lin Jiahui was drunk and she wasn't completely drunk.

There are stars outside the window... Lin Jiayin doesn't know how many years she hasn't seen the stars well. She hasn't stopped walking these years, but she has never stopped. She has looked at the scenery around her carefully.

Thinking that she used to live with Sheng Huaizhe on the roof of the apartment, watching the stars, blowing and drinking wine, she took half a bottle of red wine she hadn't finished, walked out of Lin Jiahui's room and came to the terrace.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Jiayin shook her body and approached Ling Moqin with a wine bottle. When she saw her standing in front of her, she inexplicably felt that this woman was very annoying.

Ling Moqin looked at Lin Jiayin as indifferently as she wanted to be drunk

"Should you ask yourself this question?"

In the middle of the night, she thought that no one would see her leaving. Unexpectedly, it was so dramatic that the first person she met after she left the room was her rival Lin Jiayin. However, she looks as if she is drunk

"Me? You don't know... I'm looking at the stars. Huai zhe used to take me to see the stars. He said, "my eyes are as beautiful as stars..."

Lin Jiayin smiled and looked at the night sky, showing a satisfied smile. That way, it's like Sheng Huaizhe is around her. Everything is still the same

Ling Moqin was suffocated. Looking at the happy smiling woman in front of her, she suddenly felt that she looked more than a lot here... They must have been very happy before!

After another look at Lin Jiayin, Ling Moqin decided not to stop. The car she called was almost at the door of the hotel.

"Go back. It's a little cold at night."

She didn't know what mentality she was based on when she said this to Lin Jiayin. It's reasonable that she should hate her very much. Her appearance made a rift between her and Sheng Huaizhe... But Ling Moqin couldn't hate it. For the woman in front of her, she saw a trace of her own shadow on her. She believed that she also loved Sheng Huaizhe now, This is what they have in common.

"I'm not cold... Huai zhe will hold me. He won't let me catch cold."

With a silly smile, Lin Jiayin came forward and hugged Ling Moqin, but after seeing her frown, she let go of her again.

"Your eyes... Really look like mine! No wonder Huai zhe likes you, especially when you don't talk and laugh... "

"Stop talking!"

Ling Moqin covers her ears. She knows she can't argue with Lin Jiayin. She's drunk and she's still awake... It's because she's still awake that she recognizes the fact Lin Jiayin said... Sheng Huaizhe likes her because she looks like Lin Jiayin somewhere, not because of herself

"Huai Zhe, why is she so fierce..."

Lin Jiayin muttered, picked up the half bottle of red wine and took another bite into her mouth.

"It's so bitter, Huai Zhe. I want to eat sugar... The one you often buy for me..."

Lin Jiayin is estimated to be completely drunk. She speaks a lot of words that Ling Moqin doesn't understand, or takes Ling Moqin as Sheng Huaizhe.

Ling Moqin looked at her a little crazy and suddenly envied her that she didn't have to live so soberly. Taking another look at the direction of the room, Ling Moqin has a deep nostalgia in his eyes... That's it. This may be the best result. He doesn't have to be embarrassed, and she doesn't have to be embarrassed.

"Lin Jiayin, I don't hate you. Don't stay outside. Hurry back to room 706. Here is the room card... "

After thinking about it, Ling Moqin stuffed her room card to Lin Jiayin, and then she left without looking back.

Looking at Ling Moqin's leaving figure, Lin Jiayin put down the wine bottle, looked at the room card in her hand, and pulled out a victory smile from the corners of her mouth. Finally, she chose to quit

This can't blame her. Ling Moqin chose to quit... In this case, maybe Sheng Huaizhe will come back to her. Thinking of this possibility, Lin Jiayin smiled happily.

She looked at the room card in her hand and walked happily towards the room

The sky has turned a little white. It will be light soon. People have begun to come and go in the hotel lobby or enjoy breakfast.

Ling Moqin stood at the door a little lonely and felt a little cold. Thinking of the baby in her stomach, she put on her coat, then brought herself a cup of hot cocoa and continued to wait.

Before long, a car stopped in front of her. She looked at the license plate number and calmly sat on it.

"Go to the airport, thank you."

After the driver answered, he started the car. He thought Ling Moqin was a little strange. People who went to the airport basically had suitcases, but Ling Moqin didn't look like a person who was going to take a plane. She is alone, with a handbag and a pair of sunglasses. She looks a little cold

Ling Moqin looked at the retrogressive scenery by the window. He didn't expect that his first trip with Sheng Huaizhe would end in this way. A little later, he'll wake up, won't he? How would he react when he found out she was gone